The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1874: 15 Shame

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The phone rang, and Zach glanced at the closed bedroom door and went to answer the phone.

Before picking up the receiver, Zach had already seen the number displayed on the screen. Zach recognized this number. It was West's home phone number.

Why did the God of the Republic, who was in charge of the power of identification, suddenly remember to call himself

"Grand Funeral Home."

"My cat died, do you want to provide animal funeral services?"

Are there animal funeral services in the world? No! That's not the point, the point is West's cat! died?

"There's no way your cat is dead." Zach said instinctively.

"It's dead and starting to stink. Do you have such a service? Don't waste my time."

Zach held the receiver for a moment and said, "No."

Then, the call was hung up.

Zach was still holding the receiver, still reacting to the shocking news.

"I'm not dead." The agile black figure jumped onto Zach's desk.

The black cat tilted its buttocks and lay on its side in front of Zach, "I'm testing my relationship with my owner." What was it saying? "Now the results are out." The black cat's head resting on the desk surface moved. "If she had just observed a little, she would have discovered that the stinking cat in her house now is not the same breed as me."

Zach frowned, "Did you kill a real cat for this test?" Zach's focus was also quite strange.

"No, I picked up a stray cat that died outside." The black cat really answered.

But this answer did not make Zach's brows relax. "How easy is it to pick up dead stray cats in Barton City?" The focus was still strange.

The black cat answered again, "It's quite easy, as long as you know where to pick it up."

"Where?" This strange focus seems to be unbearable.

"Non-recyclable garbage disposal station." Black Cat answered again.

"How do you know this... uncomfortable knowledge?" Zach looked at the black cat and suddenly understood that the black cat had carefully chosen its owner, and, uh, the white cat shamelessly rubbed against Grande. Reason.

The black cat raised its head, "Because I am playing a cat in this world~ Just like you are playing a human~ In your knowledge reserve, don't you have the knowledge of where to pick up human corpses~"

Uh... This disturbing analogy is so true.

Zach shook his head and adjusted his mood, "What are you doing here?" The answer must not be 'I need a new owner'. Zach didn't want to raise a cat. Grande's pet quota was still reserved for the Great Dane. occupied.

The cat's head was put back on the table, lying lazily in front of Zach, and replied lazily, "I guessed who she would look for after she thought I was dead." She rubbed her paws on her face and took a lick. "I guessed it right. She found a ridiculous reason to inform you of my death. Does the human funeral home run by a vampire handle the funeral of cats? Haha, she is so cute~~"

Zach didn't think it was cute, and his focus finally became normal, "Why did she notify me?"

"Why didn't she inform you?" Black Cat asked back, "It's because of you that she took over West's identity and became my owner, wasn't it?"

Zach didn't like hearing this, "You are not my cat, you are not my responsibility, I have no follow-up care about your breeding relationship, and she does not need to feedback information to me."

This is the truth, and everyone knows that the combination of West and Black Cat is a profit transaction. Black Cat gives West the knowledge of the Holy Lord's faith world, and West maintains food and living environment for Black Cat in this world. Zach is just a 'platform' that allows this transaction to be made. The platform is not the two parties to the transaction, and Zach does not need to know any progress of the transaction.

"If you want to be reasonable, talk to her, not me~" The black cat's body bent into a bow shape, like a laziness, and stood up, "Where is my white friend~ It should be very excited to have a friend to live with it~"

Wait a minute, does this black cat think Grande is raising a white cat? Moreover, does it think it can just rely on Grandri

It’s best to get rid of this dangerous thought as soon as possible. “Your white friends don’t live in Grande.”

The black cat's tail swayed from side to side, and the pupils in its eyes became straight lines, probably because of the light from the window behind Zach, "Then where does it live?"

"How would I know?" Zach crossed his arms and looked at the black cat with deliberate contempt. Never let the other party have delusions!

The erected pupils shrank again, and the black cat took a step forward, as if it wanted to get close to Zach and do something. it didn't succeed

Annabell suddenly appeared, looking excited, "Another cat~~"

"Meow!!"

When the black cat howled, Annabell had already picked up its neck and stuffed it into her arms, "Black~"

The black cat was struggling, "Fan Zhuo! Let me go!!"

Zach raised his eyebrows and was only surprised for a moment by the black cat's struggling behavior. He still remembers how the black cat became a pitiful creature that kept traveling through the future, present, and past. It was because he gave the 'Walter' created by Papa Midnight a shot. And what does 'Walter's' ability come from? By the way, it comes from the complete blood of Zeng Fanzhuo before he was demoted.

If we trace back to the origin of Holy Lord’s faith, everything started to collapse from that moment!

Fan Zhuo's blood is the original sin that there is no longer a Holy Lord in this world!

"Don't struggle, little cutie~" Annabelle had already walked out of the office, "I'll take you to see your white friend~~"

"Meow..."

The sound faded away. Zach shook his head, not knowing how to evaluate it. White Cat... I really no longer have any expectations for the faith in the Holy Lord in this world. Isn't it? In the past, we only thought that the white cat chose Annabell to facilitate it to take the things that still belong to the Holy Lord's faith from this world to the new world created by the Holy Lord, because of the bloody relationship between Annabell and Zach. Now, we can realize that the fact that the white cat chose Annabel Vandro is the attitude of the white cat, a Zimichian rebirth from the dead, no, this is giving up the dead.

Zach couldn't think too much. There was a sound of opening the door in the corridor. Harvey's head popped out of the door and immediately made eye contact with Zach in the office.

Then, with his head lowered, Harvey quickly walked out of Grande's master bedroom and walked quickly towards the stairs.

Pretending not to catch Zach's eye

Zach stood up from his desk and quickly left the office. Before Harvey could successfully go downstairs, he blocked the way and asked, "Are you leaving?" It was a question.

Both of them knew that their 'discussion' yesterday did not lead to any results.

Harvey didn't look at Zach, "Yes, I'm leaving. Now I don't really want to see your face again." It meant that it was impossible to have another conversation now.

Zach pouted, does anyone want to see Toledo's skin? This was the first time, but it didn't matter. Harvey had already imprinted Zach's skin in his mind after looking at each other for a long time yesterday.

Zach stepped out of the way, "You know where to find me." That was generous enough.

Harvey didn't respond. He lowered his head and went downstairs, quickly walked out of the stairwell and left Grande.

The mother and son who came out of the restaurant, Nana, asked, "Who is that stranger? Is he the person who slept in Uncle Grande's room yesterday? Why did he leave in such a hurry?" Regarding the speed of the child's questions.

"That's shame, Nana, watch it. This is the journey of shame that some adults must go through after making wrong choices in life. The most typical one is like this, making the wrong decision at night, and then the next day Tianqing was too embarrassed to face it and could only flee the scene in shame. Nana, promise me, you will never become like this."

Zach, on the stairs, looked at Lily and cast a mocking look, "Are you serious? Is this the material for you to educate your daughter?" And Zach once wanted to exchange educational ideas with Lily...

Lily, "Yes, do you have any objections?"

Zach... opened his mouth, then closed it. No objections, this is indeed perfect educational material. Lily, I like it~