"Ha." Zachary laughed nonchalantly, "The wife is the red-clad ghost who chased you just now, the truth is him dog husband was so suspicious that he was found guilty of cheating on him after he laughed and chatted about work with a client for a couple of minutes, he drank too much and then straight away mutilated his pillow and buried him in the wall, the case has been forwarded to the CID team - you're such a brain, what the informant says is what, sooner or later, you will be cheated to reincarnation."
"Oh? I should be happy then, you've been a big help."
He froze in the car, not daring to move, his mind going blank as he watched the Knight Ghost lift his sharp, pitch-black nails and instantly pierce the car glass, stabbing straight into his eyes amidst the crumbling debris.
Zachary's first sight of the serpentine statue straight into the cloudy sky was met with a sense of the eerie life force beneath the deathly silence, and he tugged at the blood at the end o
Dulce Hooper was startled to hear a familiar voice, "Rosario Snake?"The otherwise hidden snakes burrowed through the cracks of the snake statues and converged into the shape of a hand, playing kickball right under him nose, slapping their heads hard at where he was, nine snakes saying yes to the same thing, and he was instantly sniped by the nine giant heads positioned to snipe at him.Zachary steeply let go of him hand, a mouthful of the blood line, the thin wire in him side face cut a blood scar, him hands grabbed a line of the giant net, violently swung himself out, legs hooked upside down on the snake statue of a thin narrow body, let go of the body of the natural inverted down, clenched the line of the blood of the teeth seeped out of the blood, do cable car-like along the line of the blood continues to flow down, him free hands quickly in front of him chest Up incantation, hand string down the red lotus lit up blood light.The threads of blood locking the
A black-and-white photograph fell from the plastic figure's face like for glue, scattering it all over the place and revealing the figure's otherwise empty face.The gods, however, seemed to be pleased, and he descended like Brahman in this thousand-year dead silence.He stood up straight and shrugged off him blade, "This illusion is not fun anymore, I kinda want to see what the Last God looks like."His heart sank, Dulce Hooper himself was locked up in the Special Investigations Brigade, a second world burrowed in from where, a shadow becoming a shadow demon?That means a lot, he is not surprised, generally a little bit of ability of the demon ghosts and the very people are riddles tenth grade scholars, not backward memorization of some of the mountain and sea scripture Language are to be expelled from the very nationality like, make Zachary always and they can not talk together.Is this a god... Just calling him name makes him feel like dying.
All Zachary ever dreamed about was a single episode of The Death of Khalil Hobbs, with the occasional dream about something else, and the "occasional occasional occasional occasional occasional" when he was a student in Keenan, before they were separated-which was nasty! It's the date crumbs that the dream world gives him in charity after it's slapped him around too much.He hugged himself tightly, him head buried into him knees, the darkness but could not erase the shocking tragedy, like an imprint on him eyes, he was shivering from the rain, him body was soaked by the cold from the outside to the inside, the smell of mud and blood mixed in the rain tumbled into him nostrils, and it seemed as if there was some distant strange voice singing like a song in the silence and isolation of the deep mountains, invading him ear canal.Zachary emerged shaking from the collapsed snake statue, completely deaf and blind as if he could only trudge forward, in a terrible state, and
Keenan drove steadily and continued, "The Gale Watts leadership involved and others will be brought back to the team for interrogation after the spell is removed, and you don't have to worry about the other forces, Carey went there with the city approval, and Officer Lee is fine, and Chief Wright called me specifically to say that you can just rest tonight. ""Where's Deputy Ramirez?" He grabbed people as he went."To Auntie Fong's." Keenan nodded the steering wheel, "Wright and Auntie Fong both instructed me to get you there safely, it's almost here."But Zachary gets a tip about Luna's house, and once back in town, he secretly takes the initiative to ask Deputy Ramirez for a mission, expecting to sneak around as a leader or reporter somewhere, but when the mission comes down, it turns out to be a covert infiltration mission.Zachary asked again, "Xavier Burch is fine, what about Dulce Hooper?"Zachary leaned back in the backseat and looked out th
"Ah-!!!" The young constable, seeing this for the first time, fell to the ground in fear, his high pitched scream cutting through the night sky of the city hall and drawing in the others.Zachary, however, couldn't care less about the chaos of the bureau, and he clutched the yellow talisman, a treasure hunt he knew all too well, the glazed box that once held the nine parts of Khalil Hobbs's body, hidden away on a rainy night in the mountains of Ushant, and poured out into the madness that is him impermanence and insanity.It had taken him years to slowly climb out of the overgrown mud - at least superficially - and stop worrying those around him, but those behind him were afraid that he would be too good to be true, grabbing the hem of him orange-red dress and tugging it down to help him remember what it was like to be parted from him bitterness and hatred. .How much does he have to be hated, who did he blow up in him last life, or
Keenan smoothed his suit, didn't care if the steps were dirty, and sat down next to Zachary, choking on the strong smell of cigarette smoke, but Zachary's silence, which was even cloudier than the smoke, choked him even more, like a little burnt edge, a little hot, a little painful.Zachary automatically ignored Keenan's increasingly out of bounds mannerisms of late, his cold mind forming a set of logic he could best accept; he just had to act like he was in a dream.Johnathon Ramirez needless to say, although it is difficult to see the position, but it is also after he topped the Special Investigation Brigade was not disbanded, and he is in charge of the Special Investigation Brigade for so many years of the old boss, even if the crowd often behind the back of the arrangement, but also still recognize his ability, recognize the identity of the 8 of the Unified Control.Luna's family in the open that point, everyone has spread rotten, now the most hopeful heir i
When he got up again, there was a hazy, pale light, and Zachary braced himself, and it was like he'd been run over by a car, and after the shock had passed through him, and the soreness danced in every bone, and stabbed a little bit at his joints, and his arm collapsed, and he fell back down again."It was him." Keenan phrased, "Six months after you evaporated, he was arrested for illegal proselytizing, and when I was sorting through my materials, I found a notebook I'd borrowed from him, with a piece of paper sandwiched between it with a messy yardage drawn on it, which I thought at first was draft paper, but realized it wasn't any formulas or mind maps, and when I looked at it closely there was some regularity to it, very much like some kind of writing, and which I've since turned over to the police up."He was all but as brooding as he had been when he arrived, but that oily, don't-touch-anyone-against-me asshole look was a turn-off.Then the stomach growled.
Zachary typed in the password as Keenan read it, and suddenly lurched, finally realizing that the inexplicably familiar string of numbers was his birthday, "You're still on your old phone?"Zachary looked closely, the paintings in the show were all human figures, familiar with the large color stacks and twisted lines of the netherworld painting style he had read about so many times in the art room of the lab building, "Oooh, this could be a genre, the underground overdrive style?"But Dulce Hooper's soul has gone. How can a body without a soul move fraudulently?Naturally, Callum Luna's ramblings alone don't count, Zachary: "How can they be sure it's Roderick Luna?"His head was groggy from the low fever, and he had residual pain all over his body, and he didn't want to move at all, but he might have overslept a bit, and he didn't want to go back to sleep, so he started swiping at his phone.Zachary guessed that they did not dare to easily give up