The west side of the West District, close to the border of the West District, roughly in the middle, is not a suitable area for living, because the north side is the elevated railway, and the south side is the road from Newton into Barton West District. I have been disturbed by the noise caused by traffic for a long time.
Just below the elevated line, an old building trembled and swayed as the train above passed by. Huge noise and misty smoke enveloped the house. But the people inside were not disturbed at all.
The glazed colored light that was not noticed by ordinary people enveloped the house. It was not until the train had completely passed by and the smoke and dust picked up by the airflow settled that the colored light shrank on the front porch of the house, and the body of Fantasy Danny gradually came together and took shape.
Danny frowned. On the front porch, on the ramp specially built to facilitate the passage of wheelchairs, some mischievous guy had placed sharp stones. Danny waved his hand, and the halo that reflected the sunlight spread, and the gravel was caught by the edge of the halo and floated far away.
'Whoever did it, it's best not to be discovered by me. ' Danny thought so and looked around.
But there is nothing around this old house. It seems that the location where it is located is so bad that no one wants to live or even come here, so this is the only house left abandoned here.
Danny didn't notice any malicious people around him, or anyone, so he adjusted his mood and raised his hand to open the front door.
This is Willy's home, and Danny is here to visit his friends again. Remember, Willy's mother found a job, and Willy, who was home-schooled, had a lot of alone time and could allow his interracial friends to visit him without any worries.
But this time, no matter how Danny adjusted his mood. He just couldn't feel relaxed.
This bad mood started from breakfast.
At Grande's, Louise received two phone calls. A call came from Amelia saying that Brian's mother had left for work in the West End yesterday. He never came back. A call came from Riley, informing Zach that she had decided to do something about Bee Sharp. It seems to have nothing to do with Danny, but does it really matter
When Louise hung up the phone and finally started to deal with the already cold breakfast, Danny couldn't help but say, "Louise. Willy's mother works at Bishop Manor."
Louise frowned, not because she heard this prompt. But it was like this when I answered the phone. At this time, I just continued this mood.
Louise nodded, "I know, but..."
Danny was in a bad mood. "But I wonder if Zach is willing to take care of it?"
Louise nodded again.
Zack. No, it's Grande. As a member of the gray profession, this can't just be Zach's personal wish, but Grande as a whole.
So it should be expressed like this - Grande is avoiding all matters of the Bishop family during this period, this is one of them; a foreign bewitcher whose details are not yet clear is about to intervene in the affairs of the Bishop family, this is the third two. Danny could understand.
So Danny didn't bother Louise anymore. I finished my breakfast in silence. But he did not leave Grande and came to see Willie as early as yesterday. Instead, he stayed in Grande. Like Louise, he was waiting for Zach to come back who didn't know what he was doing, and he wanted to confirm it with Zach himself.
But Danny was disappointed. Zach had just returned, so he should have communicated with Louise first, at least follow up on the situation and learn the contents of the two phone calls. However, Zach's performance, uh, remember what Zach said after reading Louise's two notes.
Zach said that Brian's mother's disappearance had nothing to do with him, and Zach said that what Mei Yao wanted to do had nothing to do with him. Responsibility is thrown away so quickly.
Then, Danny didn't have a chance to communicate with Zach, and Zach started busy with his own things.
Zach didn't seem to care about Bishop at all. Let's see who Zach called and what he said! Zach called Nuo and talked about the Boyce and Bochi incident that he cared about. Even for the sake of the status of Grande's gray profession, he was in the mood to ask Nuo to check the news of taking over Grande's 'liquidator' profession, and then he had no intention of taking care of Bisharp.
It can't be said that he was disappointed. Danny was very self-aware. Grande took him in and provided him with protection. What more could he ask for.
Danny felt like he was asking for trouble by asking Zach again.
Why do you say that? Remember Danny's way of doing things in Grande. He is the one who is always willing to do things for Grande, because his principle is very simple, stay here and make yourself useful.
So if he goes to ask Zach, it's not 'making himself useful', it's causing trouble for Grande.
Danny, who was in a depressed mood, left Grande, hiding in the bright summer light, wandering around Barton City, absorbing the various desires of ordinary citizens. Don't get me wrong, this is not a fantasy person that turns into an appetite, but a "creature" like a fantasy person that exists in the world relying on other people's flesh. It has a unique way of thinking and accepts countless large and small, colorful things in this world. *, looking for the one he can achieve by himself.
On an ordinary day, in a city full of ordinary people, the stream of light flows against the sun and gathers towards the fantasy people. Time is passing, and the semen in Huanren's body is filling.
There is no surprise. Although a certain kind of desire is not strong, everyone has it, flowing into Danny's body continuously - life, just continue like this peacefully.
Don't say that the people in Barton City are humble. Many things have happened in Barton. The most recent one is the explosion of Hermann's factory. The more distant one is the prison escape. The further distant one is the collapse of the church. The further distant one is the cult at Paisin Station...
Citizens of Barton need to enjoy a period of peace. Even if there are countless things happening around them, just pretend not to see it and be calm for a while.
Danny can achieve this, so he comes to Willie's house.
The wooden floor squeaked as you walked around, and the surrounding furniture gave off an old smell. But there is nothing to complain about. Willy's family can only afford a small apartment that Ogier bought. Now he has a single-family house in the West End, which is already progress.
Danny soon saw Willy sleeping in a wheelchair in the corner of the living room.
"Willy, wake up." Danny patted Willy on the shoulder.
A slight hum came from Willy's throat. He opened his eyes in confusion and tried to adjust his sitting posture. "Ouch." He raised his hand and pressed the base of his neck. He tilted his head and glanced at Danny, "I think I twisted my neck."
Danny smiled and pressed Willy's neck, looked at the time, and saw that it was already halfway through the morning, "Have you had breakfast?"
"No." Willy answered honestly.
"Then I'll make you something." Danny turned around and started to walk to the kitchen.
"Wait, Danny." Willy pulled Danny, with confusion on his face. Turning his head awkwardly, he glanced at his home, "When did you come? Is my mother back?"
Danny's expression changed instantly. But luckily, he turned his back to Willy and didn't let the other party see him. Didn’t you just say that? Huanren came to fulfill a simple mission, "I came here early. But your mother is still here. She just went out and I just came in."
"Oh." Willy nodded in confusion, "Then why didn't she wake me up. My back hurts."
Danny smiled and walked to the kitchen, "What, you just slept there all night? You didn't even change your clothes."
"Yes." Amidst the slight squeaking of bones, Willy moved his upper body, then pressed the wheels of the wheelchair and turned flexibly. Follow Danny to the kitchen, "She left a lot of, um, inexplicable messages at night. I called Bishop Manor to ask, but no one answered. I waited and fell asleep."
"Oh." Danny only responded softly and did not continue the topic.
When he arrived in the kitchen, Danny opened the refrigerator, looked at the contents, and took out eggs, vegetables, and bread.
The food Danny cooked was criticized by Benjamin as being too healthy and difficult to satisfy the taste.
Willy opened the closed refrigerator again, and he looked inside in confusion, "Huh? Why is there nothing? Mother always brings some leftover food from the manor when she comes back."
Danny's face facing the closet once again changed for a moment, but it was only visible to the neatly stacked dishes.
"Do you think my food tastes bad?" Danny, whose face turned back to a smile, looked at Willy and asked.
"It's very unpalatable!" Willy closed the refrigerator in disappointment, turned his wheelchair, and moved to Danny's side. He suddenly remembered something, "But yesterday at Grande, the food Alice made was so delicious. Bibi Sharp Manor Those chefs did a great job! You’re so lucky!”
Danny smiled, put the bowl of eggs into Willy's hand, and handed him a whisk. Then he picked up the pot, took the water, put it on the stove, and turned on the fire. Yes, he wants to blanch vegetables in plain water.
"Where are we going today?" Willy looked at a pot of water and Danny holding a handful of lettuce and rolled his eyes, "Can we still go to Grande today? Your vampire Zach came back too soon yesterday. Now, I still have a lot of things I want to ask him, for example, my legs..."
As soon as the last word was spoken, it was interrupted.
"Not today." Danny had turned the heat to maximum, but the water in the pot still had no reaction.
"Why?" Willy stopped beating the eggs and had a worried look on his face, "Did I behave badly yesterday? Did I offend anyone? Don't they like me going again?"
It wasn't until the first bubbles appeared at the bottom of the pot that Danny turned around with a smile on his face, "No, they like you very much. But, didn't you also see that the decoration construction team has already started work? Rand, well, is noisy, well, and too unsafe for you."
Willy blinked, then lowered his head and nodded, seeming to accept the reason that Danny took a long time to come up with.
After the sound of the egg beater and bowl clashing together for a while, Willy turned his wheelchair, put the things on the counter, and left the kitchen.
"Willy? What are you doing?" Danny, who was scooping up green lettuce, turned around and asked with a frown.
"Let me see if my mother left me a note." Willy did not look back and had already turned out of the kitchen. "She should tell me when she comes back." The sound of the wooden floor gradually faded away, representing the movement of the wheelchair. trajectory.
Danny frowned, picked up a bowl, put lettuce in it, and chased after him, "Let's go out for a walk. You don't like what I cook anyway, so go out and eat."
Willy had already arrived in the living room, looking at the table, sofa, coffee table, and fireplace, but didn't find anything resembling a note, but he still answered Danny and smiled, "The eggs are all beaten, just put more butter. "
"When she went out, I saw that she was in a hurry. Maybe she didn't leave a note." Danny tilted his head slightly and avoided Willy's eyes as he said this.
Willy heard Danny's words, but he was still looking. The wheelchair turned to the bedroom, "Then you should wake me up." The sound of Willy's wheelchair turning stopped in the bedroom for a while, and there was doubt in his tone, "Bed Untouched, she hasn't slept at all that night. Danny, did you really see her go out?"
Danny's answer, "Yeah, yeah. Went out in a hurry."
Willy came out of the bedroom again, glanced at Danny in the corridor, curled his lips, "Don't stand here blocking the way, go make my breakfast." Then he turned away from Danny, returned to the living room, and frowned. He frowned and looked around, muttering to himself, "Are you just coming back to get something?"
Danny was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have any good ideas. He returned to the kitchen, picked up the beaten eggs, and took out the pan. Willy's voice outside sounded to himself again, "Did you call me again? Did I miss it?" Lost."
With the soft sound of a button being pressed, the cassette in the answering machine began to spin. There was a slight rustling noise, and the sound of flames, oil, and eggs being stirred in the kitchen sounded in two directions at the same time.
There was a noisy electromagnetic noise in the living room, which seemed to be louder. Mixed in this noisy electromagnetic noise, there was an intermittent voice that could barely be identified as a woman's voice -
"...Willy...I...out...this...strange...police..."
(Willy, I'm at Bishop Manor! We can't get out! Things are getting weird here! Call the police!)
The sound from the kitchen disappeared, and Danny was not sure whether his eggs were cooked, so he turned off the fire, walked out of the kitchen, and looked at Willy who was talking on the phone at the entrance of the living room.
Willy frowned until the strange message ended. The noisy electromagnetic noise disappeared and returned to the sound of the cassette spinning, which continued as if there was no next message.
Willy turned his head and looked at Danny, "No, there's still only the message from last night. Should I try calling Bishop Manor again to ask?"
Danny walked towards Willy. Where Willy couldn't see, soft spots of light like sunlight began to radiate from the phantom, flowing towards Willy who was hesitating in his wheelchair.
There are many ideals for living a peaceful life, and this should be a very easy dream to achieve. Danny's idea was simple. At least for this day, he wanted Willy to spend it peacefully.
the phone is ringing.
"Ah! Maybe it's mother!" Willy quickly answered the phone, "Mom..."
Soft spots of light dissipated in the living room.
"Oh, Mr. Grande... Oh, Mr. Zach... Oh, okay, Zach... Are you looking for Danny? He's here." Danny took the phone, turned to Danny and curled his lips, "I'm looking for you, listen. It’s nice to be up.”
Danny answered the phone with mixed emotions. (..)