Walter's home is at the eastern border of the South and North Districts. Affected by the chaotic forces of the small gangs in the North, and being classified in the South District, this is probably the worst area in Barton City.
The only advantage is probably that the place is spacious enough. Single-seat bungalows similar to residential areas are scattered on both sides of the road, with the sea to the east and Highway 27 to the west. It seems convenient, but if you look closely, you will find that this place is even more run-down than Paisying.
Not only are the facilities outdated due to lack of maintenance, most of the buildings are still in an unfinished state, standing awkwardly on the ground, and it is unknown whether anyone is living there. The sparse residents make this place seem deserted. Standing on the road, you can hear only the roar of the waves in the east, and no one is cleaning the fallen leaves and garbage everywhere.
Occasionally, a few ragged people would poke their heads out of the house with exposed walls. Walter threw the last change in his wallet and pushed open the door of his house.
Walter glared at Zach, because his door lock was broken, and it was obvious that the two had violently broke in when they came before. Zach shrugged, "Don't worry Walter, there's really nothing to steal from your house."
Walter couldn't refute, so he took off his shoes and stepped barefoot on the unclean floor. The back of the middle-aged man was a little forlorn. He wandered into the kitchen, grabbed two beers, threw one to Benjamin, and walked directly into the bedroom.
After a while, a white candle as big as a bowl was brought out. He walked to the small round table in the restaurant and waved, "Curtains."
Regarding summoning spirits, there is a saying that the return of the deceased to the world is a disturbance to them, so blocking external light sources is to create a safe environment for them and help to have friendly conversations with them. The actual situation is that the penetration of light means there is an exit. Once the summoned spirit escapes, it will be difficult to send it back.
Zach and Benjamin move around Walter's house, pulling the dust mite-infested curtains, creating a false enclosure in a room that is neither homey nor tidy.
When the room was completely dark, Walter struck a match and lit the candle in the center of the table. The dim candlelight filled the room. The three of them sat down around the round table.
"Who are you looking for?" Walter asked impatiently. The candlelight on the table swayed amidst the disturbance of the breath, and the slight warmth spread around.
The function of the candle is to burn a gap in the barrier of the world, allowing Walter to enter another world and find each other.
Zach named two names, "It shouldn't be too difficult to find. I just entered Hell not long ago. I suggest you find the latter. He just died and also met Benjamin." Zach smiled and looked at Benjamin who was holding a can of beer. . He was talking about the doorman.
Walter frowned and stared at the vampire in the candlelight, "Are you sure the church (the devil) won't cause trouble for me?"
"Crowley." Zach raised his eyebrows. A weak guy will always give in to a strong one. The most direct manifestation is that he dare not call her by his name. "Don't worry, even if she knows, she won't come to you." Trouble." Zach blinked. "If I find you, you can just say Grande's name."
Walter raised his head. After taking a sip of wine, it was like raising his hand in a big battle! "Whatever you say! Let's begin!"
Then there was silence, and Walter stared intently at the candlelight in front of the small table, motionless.
Zach crossed his arms, his legs raised under the table kicking the air in boredom. The only sound in the room was the sound of Benjamin swallowing beer. Gu Long, Gu Long...
This silence lasted for ten minutes. Zach had changed several positions in a boring way, and Benjamin had two empty beer cans in front of him.
The candle flame suddenly expanded, and something seemed to be beating in the bright red inner flame!
Two dozen sparks reflected in Walter’s pupils suddenly disappeared! The candlelight on the table shrank rapidly after a violent explosion. Walter's whole body seemed to have no bones before the candlelight returned to its original state, and his fingers slumped toward the table. Zach thoughtfully moved Walter's scattered hair to one side to prevent it from being burned...
The silence began to continue after the sudden ripples. Walter, who was now lying on the table, was just an empty body. His soul was in hell, looking for someone for the vampire.
Let us rectify the name of Walter, a human being in the third category of aliens. Walter is very powerful, but his power is not like the banshee deliberately created by Papa Midnight. He can see death, which is such a practical ability. Walter can travel freely between worlds and carry whoever he wants with him back and forth!
I hope everyone can understand the difference between the two. Unartificial ores can hurt people, while metals made into conical objects are called bullets. They are essentially the same, yet very different.
While Walter is powerful, he is also incredibly fragile. For example, if Zach blows out the candles now, he won't be able to come back.
Zach decided to take advantage of this quiet time.
"Benjamin." Zach took down the wine can that Benjamin raised again, "We didn't know Smith would start so quickly."
Benjamin is the guy who picks up a dying man (James) in the woods and carries him back for Zach to save. Benjamin, like most people, has a surplus of kindness towards strangers. Yes, stranger, once a conflict arises, Alpha is more decisive than anyone else, as you can tell from the knowledge he taught Matthew.
This is also reflected in what he warned Zach about when he discovered that James had the intention of 'using' Grande. Goodwill that is superfluous but never excessive, can make 'friends' but kill 'enemies' as soon as possible, these are the qualities that the leader Alpha must possess.
"You're overthinking." Benjamin glanced at Zach, "I don't care if he (last night's doorman) died, I just don't like what Smith did."
In every sense of the word, Benjamin is a man countless times more sincere than Zach, which may be related to the living habits of the wolf pack. Benjamin is the Alpha, he doesn't have to hide anything from anyone, and no one hides anything from him. So naturally, he couldn't accept Smith's early concealment as easily as Zach.
Zach raised his eyebrows, "We can think of it this way." Zach organized the words, "We are more frank with Quinn (vampires have shown extraordinary human abilities). We are more friendly with Barton (dealing with Kyle The smoothness of the incident, and the existence of Laura)." Zach looked at Benjamin, believing that the other party could understand, "But with Smith, we have nothing."
Zach's meaning was obvious. Judging from the comments that Mrs. Barton and Mrs. Quinn had made about each other, the two were closer. For Grande's special place, perhaps it only circulated among these two people. Judging from Smith's arrangement, in his eyes, Grande is no different from other firms. They are all ordinary people who follow the line of investigation and reasoning.
This is good news for Grande. Starting from this starting point, it can be found that Smith did not fully trust Grande when entrusting him. The early arrangements were considered to be a test of Grande's ability to keep secrets.
Benjamin pouted, accepting what Zach meant, and shook his head impatiently, "There will come a day when they will make the most of us."
Benjamin emphasized the word utilization. In fact, Smith's commission has reflected this. This is a guy who is good at arrangement and manipulation.
Zach showed a smile, "Then it's time for us to show our true colors."
When you can't play the game 'Barton the Good Citizen' anymore, you can also play the game 'Barton the Good Alien'. Grande itself is a killer.
The sudden sound of inhalation sounded at the same time as the candlelight suddenly skyrocketed! Walter, who was lying on the table, suddenly straightened up. In his wide-open eyes, under the dancing candlelight, the brown pupils were like scattered tadpoles, rapidly flowing and colliding in the eye sockets!
On the white candle, the soaring flames twisted, and occasionally a cremation flower burst out. Zach and Benjamin frowned and leaned back slightly, waiting for the flames to subside.
In the bright red inner flame, you can vaguely see groups of black shadows shaking and tangled. It is impossible to determine where the cry came from. It was Walter's voice, "Jump!"
Cyan light and shadow suddenly filled and stretched the outer edge of the flame! The translucent mass hit Walter, who was sitting upright!
The pupils in Walter’s eyes narrowed! There are two!
Walter’s body suddenly started moving like a man possessed.
Zach frowned and stared at the candle flame that was still growing rapidly. A dark gap was being torn open in the bright red inner flame! This is not normal, something is struggling to come out! The vampire reached out and directly pressed the bottom of the beer bottle to the still-swelling candle.
The room suddenly became dark, but it was not quiet. Walter's body seemed to be convulsing and had overturned his chair, lying on the floor, kicking his hands and feet around wildly.
But don’t worry, this is already part of the normal process.
Two misaligned pupils are fighting for the correct position of the center. This is two souls fighting for the control of the body.
"Get out, get out!" Walter made a pushing motion with both hands! The translucent light and shadow seemed to be pushed, peeled off from his body and pushed up into the air.
With heavy breathing, Walter's pupils finally returned to the correct position, and his hands fell weakly back to his chest, pressing his heaving chest, "I'm back!"
"Welcome back." Zach smiled and patted the pants that Walter had just kicked. Although the other party had the foresight to take off his shoes, there were still a few footprints on Zach's pants.
The celebration of returning from hell could not last, and the translucent object floating on the wooden table made a shrill scream!
"Ah!! Where is my body! You said you have my body! Where is my body! Where is my body!!"
"Shut up, shut up!" Walter's breath was still confused. He took Benjamin and Zach's arms and stood up reluctantly, staring at the group in the air. "Of course I lied to you! Otherwise, you would follow me Walk?!"
Well, overall, Walter is a, well, liar who makes the most of his talents. (..)