Midnight. Biquge.info.*m

James wakes up from his sleep, in which Zach and Kate and Georgina are holding hands and banging on the bell hanging from his head, and when he wakes up, the ghost dream becomes a real phone ringing.

Don't complain about James's dreams, complain about his waking up actions.

James sat on the bed for a moment, as if waiting for the phone to ring on its own, and he didn't want to answer it—as a police detective, he knew very well what it meant to be calling in the middle of the night. This means that the city is very unfortunate and needs the police.

But James didn't want to be a 'cop,' at least not during this period. Don't go out late at night and stay at home, it's not a meaningless piece of advice. Right now, that's the rule of life that will keep you alive. Now Barton, at night, there is something more to fear than the nightmare of the ghost animal.

The phone rang to a halt...... Well, it's probably just a time for someone to redial, and it's noisy again.

James lifted the quilt, didn't turn on the light, went out of the bedroom gloomily, and went downstairs, slowly dragging as much time as possible to the little light that flickered in the darkness.

After all, I couldn't delay until the phone disappeared on its own. James picked up the earpiece and used his least awake, dragging voice in his own most unsufficiency, "Hey—"

"Wake up!Lance!" was Detective Cowson, "Becky has had another fire accident!!"

James tensed his body, the heating in his home seemed to stop working at this moment, and the chill began to spread upwards from the soles of his feet against the floor. Born again.

"xxxx" Cosen gave a list of addresses, "Hurry up! I'll wait over there......"

"Has anyone died? James asked in a cold voice.

"Uh......" the receiver seemed a little surprised, "no, uh, I don't know." And explained, "I just got a notice from the police department, too! Hurry up! We might be able to get something out of our way before those forensic guys!" Becky had another accident, but Corson was looking forward to the reason, here-"Maybe we can find some clues that overlap with the list we put together during the day! Ha! Tomorrow morning! This list will be handed over to the Director as a result!"

The collated list, well, is a fan group of a certain band in Barton. On a daytime morning, James deceived Cowson into believing that he was finally on the list to investigate for the new director, Darcy, to contribute to his future.

James didn't want to answer in every sense of the word.

On the one hand, James knew very well that this was not to relieve Darcy, but to cause Darcy trouble. James has completely betrayed Coulson's trust in his junior partner. On the one hand, James also knows better, oh! This list will definitely match! Because James has compared it to the list of real people in his hands who have the 'potential' to become the Feast of Toredo.

"It's too cold to go. "Response is a must. James gave the reason to be too rotten to be any worse.

"What did you say?!" Corson's voice on the other side of the earpiece changed tone.

"You hear me. James was prepared to do this, "I don't want to go out." There is still a little justification, "Who informed you? And no one died, and the case can't reach us." Just let the person who notified you help us keep a complete record of the site investigation, anyway, it's your 'personal friend', isn't it, I don't want to go to the trouble of making a trip. ”

There was silence on the earpiece for a while, and Corson seemed to be convinced, a little strangely, "Well, you're probably right." All right. The phone was hung up.

James was stunned for a moment, he was really not prepared to convince Corson so easily. But, there was nothing to dwell on, James's purpose was achieved, and he put down the phone. Holding the bare-bare shoulder, rubbing it to dispel the cold, turning around and preparing to go back to the bedroom, to continue the nightmare of the ghostly beast.

In the dark.

"Do you have a list?"

It was as if it was a voice coming out of the abyss.

James's whole body stiffened, and his head froze halfway through, for the man who spoke had touched his spine.

It was a cold, hot spike that moved all the way down the neck to the tail vertebrae......

"You're quite strong~" inexplicably commented, "Detective, it smells, it's good~"

James already knew who the 'man' was behind him.

Let's put it this way, James Lance, who came to Barton from the west, knew this voice, and maybe when he knew this voice, he never thought there was anything special about this guy, but after coming to Barton...... This is Eli Toledo.

"You know what~" Eli Toledo's fingers left James and began to circle around. In the darkness, only a pale side face skimmed James' gaze under the thick ink makeup, "I've heard a lot about you~ In the West, the Demon Feast Gathering that excludes me often discusses you as the centerpiece of the Eastern Exhibition Project ~ In Patton, hehehe~ In Patton...... "Omitted in an unclear sense.

James felt his body being pushed.

"Your sand is as hard as stone, let's go to your bedroom, please tell me where it is more comfortable~"

Do you need James to answer, Eli Toredo was already on James's bed when he finished speaking, rubbing the dark red blood on the sheets in front of James holding his shoulders.

Why didn't James know? Because Eli still had time to turn on the lights.

Eli, it's ugly. Maybe his real looks are not bad, but, it's really ugly. It has nothing to do with aesthetics, and it is impossible for one to think that a person has a long white face and dark eyes and lips under that strong contrast. No, there is another color, which is a dark red that has probably not been wiped clean and dried on the side of the face.

"Not bad~" Eli adjusted to the most comfortable position on James's bed, returning to his main topic, "You said you had a list~"

James still hugged his shoulders, fragile, irrelevant to gender, irrelevant to character, a sense of necessity in this situation. James's face wasn't even gloomy, he just wanted to hope it was a nightmare.

"You...... Nervous?" Eli used a questioning tone, "Why? I won't hurt you~" In an instant, it was flirtatious.

James didn't respond, just a slight twitch of his eyeballs, which seemed to have a tendency somewhere.

This little gesture is hilarious if it can escape Eli's observation.

Eli raised an eyebrow and lifted her up, the blackened 'claws' beginning to move beneath her. Under the mattress. As if pleasantly surprised, the corners of his eyebrows were raised again, and a backpack was pulled out.

"Heh~" Eli James, already zipping up, "Let's have something good in us~"

Do you need to repeat what Sem once spread out on James's bed? Good.

"Wow~" Eli scattered props on the bed, "This is really ...... Hehe, be well prepared~" Pick up something like a grenade, "Do you know how to use these things~" This is not really a question, but just, well, imagine such a picture - a bear hunted by a hunter appears at the hunter's house, and the trap is used as a toy to play with the question, "Hunter hunter, do you know how to use this thing?"

Inevitably, James did not respond.

Eli frowned, and threw away the grenade in his hand, "What is this, just making me uncomfortable." "Wooden, beads engraved with the Mantra of Ink'an.

James has used his fastest degree!

But it's a pity that just as the wooden bead in his hand was about to enter, he was pressed to the bed by Eli.

In this very, very awkward position, James made one last attempt, letting go, opening his mouth, and surrendering everything to gravity.

But closely following the entrance of the wooden beads were Eli's black 'claws'.

A series of retching sounds, accompanied by James's struggle on the bed. Eli came out with sticky beads between his fingers, and wiped the filthy stickiness off James's chest without any expression, "So, this thing is for food, heh, this is an accident." ”

In front of him, Eli tilted his head, still holding James below him, "Are you going to tell me what this thing is? My instinct tells me that I don't want to test it myself." ”

James finally came out with his first words, yelling, "Let go of me!!"

"Be quiet. Eli was indifferent, "Do you know what time it is......" As if amused by himself, he bent the corners of his black mouth left and right "Hehe, I forgot~You don't have a neighbor~ That, just howl~" continued to observe the wooden beads in his hand.

The struggle lasted for a while, and James gave up. The feeling of exhaustion had clearly told him that it was not a nightmare, so he gave up. Lying on his bed like a corpse.

Eli sensed the state of the person under him, and temporarily removed his attention from Mu Zhu, who looked like he had already regarded himself as a corpse, "Why do you have such an expression? I told you, I won't hurt you." There was no superfluous tone, so, compared to the previous one, it was surprisingly sincere......

James Eli, didn't speak.

"Okay. Eli didn't seem to have the intention of relieving this embarrassing posture, "Let's talk about something practical~" The flirtatious tone came back, he should be enjoying this state, "I don't really care much about the list you mentioned on the phone just now, I know that Lesembra has my fan information, I just don't like the magic banquet using my fans, hehe, they are mine~" Maybe it's really uncomfortable, the wooden bead in his hand was thrown away, flew out of the bedroom, and the ghost knows where it fell, "About the fire in Becky, which your partner cares about?" Hehe, I can also tell this - no one, really dead, at least not now~"

There was some emotion on James's face, and the twitching corners of his eyes were what he thought - Eli's eating habits, no one would really die in the moment, and some of the food would become 'higher-order' food, providing training for the nascent Toledo to binge eat. So, no one is really dead, which is not good news.

But it didn't matter if James wanted to discuss the case in which he had denied his partner attendance, Eli continued—

"I'm here to find you~" Eli bent down and leaned uncomfortably into James's face, "Come to Barton, I'm not idle~ I may have limited mobility, hehe, I can only be active at night, but, hehe, I'm a lot of people~" Uh, this is revealing that the current Barton is full of his descendants!

"So~ I learned a few things, from the news of humanity, from interracial discussions, from ...... Hehe, all kinds of aspects~" Eli approached James's face, it was a smiling face, like a clown photo that had not yet been washed out, film, an uncomfortable smile in the opposite color, "One name is always mentioned along with another name~"

Guess what's the name.

"Where there's Zachary Toledo's name, there's your name~" Eli began to rub James's cheeks that were about to twitch, stopping James's expression from appearing, "Some of Barton's aliens will not shy away from saying, 'I don't understand why a powerful vampire wastes time on a human detective'~"

not only stopped James's expression, but also shaped James's expression, forcibly pulling the corners of James's mouth with his inky black claws, "I feel the same way~ You seem to be, well, just in better shape~ Does Zachary Torredo like this? Legend has it that his werewolf, Alpha Benjamin, is also your type~"

Uh, what's that??

Not concerned about this time, but, Eli's next word!

"I don't think he's like that. ”

What the hell is this guy talking about?!Does he have any impression of our Zach?!

James's eyebrows, which were about to be raised, were held down by Eli. The fact now is probably that this Eli will not let James have any expression on his own, he will control everything. Forced James's eyebrows back into place.

"Don't rush to think of something meaningless, he doesn't exist anymore. Still because of the contrast, there is no tone and it seems sincere, "Let's move forward together."

Who is going to go forward with him br/>

But James doesn't seem to be able to speak in any sense of the word.

"This is my plan~" resumed that flirtatious tone, "I don't care if the Demon Banquet agrees or not, but I'm going to do something like this at Barton~" laughed, "I'm going to continue everything Zachary Toledo did at Barton~"

Mu Shi leaned very close, "First, with you, solve the case? whatever~ Then, I want to imitate him, and all the aliens of Barton, come to something, well, coexistence agreement? Is this the name? I'm not sure, I haven't seriously talked to Barton's various aliens, hehe, 'discuss', but that's about it. ”

James wanted to be surprised, any emotion he wanted to put on was interrupted. What is this guy talking about!!

It doesn't matter anymore.

"Of course, it's also a parody of him, or, you can think of it as a tribute. Just like when he first came to Barton, the alien race who is unwilling to complete the transaction with me, just clean it out~ He may have an Alpha Benjamin to help, I have my descendants~ So, it should be easy~"

Need to wait for James' response? No.

"So, my human detective partner~" It's so decided, inexplicably, "Who should I start with?" Quickly pay attention to the WeChat public account: meinvtao1 (long press for three seconds to copy) to watch online!