There is still one question that remains unanswered - what happened to Zack's memory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But can Walter answer? Apparently not. And what about Zach himself. If he could, the story wouldn't have gone in such an inexplicable disconnect way.

Something that had to be put down.

Zach also didn't have time to continue wasting time here, "At least, did I say the reason I brought Cyrus here instead of returning to Grande?"

Walter still has the same attitude, "Can't you think for yourself!"

Zach frowned, "It's enough to play a game of speculating on what you're thinking, I'm not going to make this a habit." "I can tell you the truth, Zag thought of Zagger - it was an afterthought, and when Zagger was always asked to restore Zagger's thoughts, Zagger's own feelings were probably so strange. I am you, can I be the necessary reason for me to keep speculating about your thoughts? It's a philosophical question.

"Uh, forget it!" Walter finally gave in, "you said the reason, you don't want to take Cyrus directly back to Grande because you want to go to Mokawi to inform you in person before anyone else knows about it. Walter's eyes were released, "You said that you saved Cyrus was a momentary decision, nothing is a foregone conclusion, if the Mockawi Clan Ancestor has any doubts about this passive inter-clan marriage, you can let the fact of 'saving Cyrus' be reversed." ”

Withdraw?

Kill the people you save again?

Remove the question mark, that's what it means.

Zach nodded. Let's put aside the vampire ethics involved in this answer - cross-clan marriage, and then explain. Now that Zach himself agrees with his actions, there's nothing to say, "Then please leave it to you and Maggie to take care of Cyrus for the time being." ”

"Huh, as if we had a choice." ”

Zach could feel that he was pushing a step further, and Walter would be able to say something 'character', like us little people who were just a little part of a story because of you as a vampire.

Zach didn't want to touch the mold right now, so, "Thank you." ”

Sure enough, Walter was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

I said, thank you. Zach was already summoning John, "I don't remember the three hours, but the truth is that you helped me, took me to another world, and also received Cyrus. It's my fault that I can't remember, and you deserve my gratitude. ”

Walter opened his mouth, no matter what he was about to say, but he didn't say it, waved his hand and walked away.

John had already followed Zack, with Zack's tattered and blood-stained clothing accessories, hats and scarves.

"Don't. Zach walked in front of him, not ready to talk to John before going out, even though John made a very strange gesture - he took Zack's scarf and hat into his bag.

Soon I was breathing fresh air—dull air, at least Maggie's underground perfume workshop was fragrant, and the air outside had no smell.

"I guess you must have a good reason to follow me. Zach spoke, the direction he was walking in was Barton Police Station, and Zach was going to find Darcy.

"The bus we were on exploded!

Zach didn't really care about John's reason for following him, heh, he's talking nonsense~ You can see it, "It exploded." Shaking his head, Barton seems to have fallen in love with the explosion this year. ”

John squinted at Zach, "You don't have to pretend here, I heard you and Walter! You don't even remember the! If you want to know, you can just ask! No need to go around in circles!"

Zack, he's the kind of nasty guy who never lets himself lose the high ground in a conversation. So, as soon as Zach raised his hand, he made a gesture of asking you to ask you, consciously.

John's face was gloomy, "Do you remember trying to get Cyrus to convince Brill to go to Grande?" ”

Zach only nodded in reply.

"After that, you notice an anomaly in the car. Passenger ......"

"You skipped the part where you tried to annoy me. "Zach will only remind in the 'critical' part, "'Brother' to 'Brother'." I'm a 'dummy'. These. ”

John pursed the corners of his lips and ignored them, "Then you start using your eyes, the pupils of charm." ”

"At the same time, it prevents you from using witchcraft attacks on people who may be innocent. "The 'critical' part, isn't it, so Zach is reminding.

"Tsk! Have you forgotten it! If you remember, just say it! I'll waste my tongue again!"

Zach was silent, the purpose of the reminder was in place - to tell John to be careful when retelling the facts, and not to cut corners, or I would demolish you mercilessly.

Insidious, right, because we know that Zach really doesn't remember anything after that, and John can only believe what Zach is rambling about.

Hehe, it seems that John was frightened by Zack's two reminders, and the following narrative is true-

The moment the pupil of charm unfolds in the crowded car, something happens. All eyes on Zach turned away.

Zack's reaction was very fast, even by the standards of a vampire, and the passengers who were already at hand were separated in an instant. It doesn't take much reason to know how to be wary of Toledo's enchanting pupils, which can already be used as a reason for Zach to finally turn on the slaughter mode at Barton.

John's slow wizard and blade could only miss Zach's sliced body parts, useless.

Speaking of useless people...... Cyrus, not only is it useless, but it's still the one who pulls the hind legs.

Let's be honest, when vampires start killing, there's really nothing that slows things down. Especially Toredo, our Zach. Having given up on speaking well, Torredo knew that he had missed out on the possibility of resolving conflicts in his strengths, and that violence was the only way out. With Toredo's mediocre combat ability, all Toredo can do is to fight quickly.

So any attempt to delay Toredo's dismemberment of the human body should have been pointless. Humans, yes, vampires, don't think about uselessness, accept the fact that humans are weak. But, something meaningful happened. It happened to Cyrus, who was nothing.

One moment I thought that my rush represented life, and the next moment I spurted blood into the air, throwing and splashing on the roof and windows in the car...... At that moment, Cyrus covered his chest.

He was stabbed. It was still a throwing knife that John threw out, but could only hit a corpse.

"I'm not Sbella!I'm not good at fighting!" ignore John's justification for himself.

Zach three hours ago and Zach now gave John the same look, "If I'm fighting, you, your only job, is to protect Cyrus, not throw weapons." What gives you the confidence that you can intervene in vampire battles?"

Don't think Zach is just mocking John, Zach is revealing the truth - have wizards ever fought vampires head-on? have you forgotten history? What did wizards do four centuries ago to avoid direct contact with vampires? By the way, land sovereignty that lives on blood, the 'law of invitation'! and, they created werewolves!

Without prior preparation, without the arrangement of various traps and props, John was stupid to have even the slightest thought of 'I can help' when he was around Zack!

It's stupid, and it's up to Cyrus to pay for it.

Zach's massacre was stopped.

Either turn Cyrus into a corpse, or let his life continue into immortality.

There is only a window of opportunity. The vampire's blood, the window of the vampire inheritance, could not heal the absolute wounds of the recipient's body, and began to completely change the recipient's life form with the aim of preserving the body. The short gap between life and death was the time when Zach made a choice.

Zach, naturally, chose the latter, who still has room for maneuver in the future.

And then everything is the consequence of Toredo's lack of combat ability, he is not fast enough, not strong enough, not comprehensive enough. Zach no longer has the ability to create a newborn baby while preventing the living passengers from making the goals they had set as soon as they got into the car.

They began to blow themselves up.

"Self-destruct. Zach looked at John, "Are you describing human self-detonation? Why do I feel like you're describing overflattened balloons?" With the addition of the quote, "Do you confirm that 'puff puff' is an onomatopoeia for human self-detonation?"

"What do you expect me to say!Are you experienced with human self-detonation?!" waving his arms, his white lips didn't affect his speed of speech, which had reached his limit, "I'm not sure 'human self-destruct' is a legitimate phrase!I never thought the two words could be put together!You don't like poof?!What about bangbang?!You're satisfied?!"

Legitimate phrases...... Forget it, John may just be confused. Zach didn't want to make any evaluations, "What did I do. ”

Zach didn't do anything, he couldn't do it. Zack, John, and Cyrus in transition, who should have really finished playing in the explosion, were ripped off Route 27 by countless dark red 'ribbons'.

"Papa Midnight?" Zach was already starting to feel like things were beyond his comprehension, "He saved us? Why?"

The question went unanswered, "And it was Papa who dumped the wreckage of the entire bus at midnight at the junction of the North and South Districts!"

This brings up another question from Zach, "After we get in the car, to when we are thrown out, where are we in between? We pay attention to the window halfway, we are not in Barton." ”

Again, the question went unanswered, "You went to Ixton, that, uh, Chapman's house to call the police!" glared at Zach, "You called the Southern Police Department first, and then the Northern Police Department!"

Zach touched his chin, "Oh, I think about it, what was I thinking at the time...... "What are you pretending to be, do you need to think, it's just a heart that can't help but have bad tastes." Watching two police stations compete for the ownership of a case, don't you think it's funny~

Be fair. Zach was deliberately stalling for time - unexplained factors had emerged, whether it was the 'legitimate human blew up' or the fact that it was Papa who rescued the three men at midnight.

Zach didn't need this incident to immediately become a case that had entered the police system and started to be processed. Zach needed time to think about how this matter was related to himself, his place in it.

Well, the solution is obviously not to let a pile of blasted steel and flesh disappear in broad daylight, on Route 27, and Zach doesn't have that ability. The only thing that can be done is to let the police stations of the two jurisdictions fight for a while before this incident becomes a case.

In this case, Zach stopped continuing to the North District Police Station, and Darcy could not be found.

John didn't keep up with Zack's stoppage, and he didn't even know where Zach was going, "Then you came to Walter's side......" Inertia took a few steps forward, and found that the people around him had fallen behind, "Uh, why did you stop?!"

Zach lowered his hand touching his chin, "How long are you going to follow me?" a little cold. It's completely a 'what you can say has been said, your use value is gone, where to go cool'.

John turned around and stepped in front of Zach in two steps. For the first time, we realized that these two were the same height, eye to eye and nose to nose, and "I have something to say to you!"

"Saved us time, straight to the point, three words, very simple. Zach didn't shy away from John's breath in his face, and this complete eye level was very much in line with the theme of the conversation he had had three hours earlier.

Zach waited for a moment, "Do you need me to help you get started, three very simple words." ...... to the

"No!" John's face sank, "I can't say 'I'm sorry' to you!

Heads-up can be over. Zach gave the other party a chance, he didn't cherish it, and he couldn't blame anyone. Zach bypassed John's way, picked his direction, and walked forward.

A twist of dog blood.

"But I'll thank you!"

John's voice caught up with the back of Zach's head, which was already gone. Zach wasn't going to turn back, so he raised an eyebrow without any scruples, 'What?', and it was impossible to ask, and moved on.

"I read the part of Madison's manuscript where I came to Patton!" Madison didn't chase Zack, as long as the voice could catch up, "I see you gave Alice space during that time! You didn't force him to choose any of his brothers! You just let her know that she has Grande's home no matter what!"

Zach raised an eyebrow and lowered, 'Oh, that's the stubble. ’

"And you also helped her find her place among Lola and her friends! you didn't make her feel bad about who she was and what she had to hide!"

Zach raised his hand and waved. There's no need to formally turn around and say anything, others thank you, and then it's fine, 'no thanks' is always a nonsense.

Another bloody twist.

"But beyond that, I still hate you! You're still the same sucker who took my status as a 'brother' from Alice...... "Hey, on the street!

"Whatever you want. Zach turned around, shook his head speechlessly, turned the corner, and vanished.

Zach was walking towards Liszt.