In the early morning, Benjamin's mud-covered truck left the Grand House and headed for Barton North. On the way, two confused hunters were left behind.
The hunter's attention to the Grande House has been eliminated by the fictitious memory of the vampire's charming eyes. In the memories of the two hunters, there was no blood bank for vampires in the Grand House, there was no werewolf hair shed in the straw in the warehouse, and the eccentric old man was not unusually vigilant. This is just an ordinary funeral industry.
Both Zach and Benjamin realize that their lives at Grand House are too comfortable.
Benjamin, who had rested for a night, still looked unhappy. The old radio was able to escape this round of ravages. The two of them sat quietly in the car and arrived at Patton Mercy Hospital. But the two of them did not go in. In order to take care of patients with limited mobility, mirrors are hung in the corners of the ceiling in the hospital. The vampire Zach would be easily exposed there.
After James walked out of the hospital and got into the car, Benjamin moved the truck again and drove away from the hospital.
James called near midnight last night. After confirming that James was okay, Zach breathed a sigh of relief.
"How's the situation?" Zach turned to look at James sitting in the back seat. The young police detective was wearing a high-collar coat, covering the mark on his neck, and had gauze on his chin.
"Vital signs have stabilized..."
"That's not what I'm asking." The vampire interrupted James: "Have you explained your identity clearly?"
James frowned, the vampire's coldness made James a little uncomfortable. However, on the phone, the two sides had exchanged their experiences last night, and James could understand the vampire's indifference.
"I explained it according to our previous discussion." James lowered his eyes: "'The monster that intercepted me has been killed by me. I am now investigating other possible monsters in Barton City.'"
Zach asked, "Does he trust you?"
"The purpose of taking him to the hospital is to make him trust him." James was indifferent. He didn't feel good at this moment. Because the method he just taught was what Zach told him after he solved the shapechanger.
Until he was attacked by a hunter, James didn't think he would follow Zach's 'instructions', so he ignored Anthony's advice. After meeting Zach, Benjamin, and Jin, James always had a little fantasy about 'Hunters'. And this fantasy ended last night.
Please understand that in his previous life, James had no idea that these natural aliens existed in this world, let alone hunters! James is figuring out how to get along with these 'people' who seem to have emerged from the new world.
"What was your report to the police?" Zach asked. Any hospital is obliged to call the police when accepting a patient with a gunshot wound. As a police detective, James will certainly not stop it. In fact, this is to show the hunters, showing that he has nothing to hide. That is what James said, gaining the other party's trust.
"Louis." James took a few deep breaths. He didn't like lying to himself, but last night, he told too many lies. "Louis was robbed. During the fight, the prisoner took away my gun and shot me. The person who helped was hit.”
"Did Louise come up with this story?" Zach showed a smile, "Where is she?"
"I don't know. After recording the confession, she left." James shook his head and seemed to remember something: "I thought she had been at your place."
Zach's expression returned to coldness: "She left. What did she do at your place yesterday?"
"I don't know, she didn't." James frowned, as if he didn't even have time to thank this woman who suddenly appeared and saved his life!
Zach was silent for a while, shook his head, and continued to talk to James: "Anthony, you have to investigate the identity of the hunter. Stop investigating. I already asked clearly last night."
"I've found it." James leaned against the car window. This was the result of his running all afternoon yesterday. The document pierced by the steel needle recorded the information of the Indian hunter who attacked him.
Zach glanced at James, the general's son was still very reliable. Last night's encounter caught everyone off guard. No one expected that the hunter's actions would be so violent.
"James, don't contact them." Thanks to what happened last night, James should seriously consider this suggestion now. Zach turned sideways and looked at the police detective in the back seat sincerely, "I know, you must be right Whatever illusions the hunters had, they can throw away their illusions now. They are a dangerous group of people."
"I know." James didn't want to see the vampire, and stared deliberately at the receding scenery outside the window.
A non-dangerous person would not hide in someone else's home with a crossbow that can penetrate an iron door and attack the owner. People who are not dangerous will not use the heating tunnel to stun people on half the street. This is why no one reacted to the gunfire when James encountered the ghoul.
"Now, he will think that you are the same kind of person as him, a person who is driven by revenge. You must draw a clear line with him!" Zach is not an alarmist. The hunter's recruitment method is to find people who have been harmed by alien races. , using hatred to drive people to a completely different route from ordinary life.
Of course, there is another reason why Zach means this. You will know it soon, so don’t worry.
James's brows furrowed even more tightly. The general's son didn't like vampires teaching him, "You don't need to, I know it myself! Where are we driving now?" James noticed the surrounding environment. The streets were decorated with red and white colors. Barricades separated the streets, tiles were turned up and dirt was piled on the side of the road, clearly under construction on the street.
Benjamin found a fast food restaurant, stopped the car, and shook his head: "You can get out of the car."
"What?" James looked around from the back seat: "What is this place? Is it Becky Street? This is more than ten blocks away from where I live!"
"Get out of the car, James." Zach leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyes: "At least we found a place for you to have breakfast."
James reluctantly pushed the door open and frowned as he watched the truck continue to drive forward. If he remembered correctly, there was Reiput High School in front of him. What were they doing there? This question was quickly squeezed out by hunger and exhaustion. The last time James ate was the biscuit Mrs. Coulson habitually gave him when she sent Coulson home yesterday. Obviously, Mrs. Coulson still kept James' gluttony. 'impression. After that, James ran around Patton City, investigating the identity of the Indians who entered Patton in recent days. When he returned home, he was attacked. Then he went to the hospital, accepted a confession (lying), and waited for the Indian Human surgery, clarifying identity (lying), meeting vampires and werewolves, until now.
James opened the door of the fast food restaurant, decided to have a good meal, and then go home to catch up on his sleep.
It's time to tell everyone what James did yesterday afternoon. The name of the Indian hunter lying in the ward now is - Revenge Galloping Wind (Revenge Galloping Wind). He is not a Barton, but his parents and Living in Barton City, he also has a younger brother, oh, correction, he once had a younger brother.