Chapter 20: Wandel

It may be that the scene in front of me is too terrifying, with endless black threads tumbling in a small space and rushing towards the square wine bottle in a person's hand. β‰ βˆ΄, .23∧wx. Chapman's whole body tensed, his hands were already pressed on the handles of the car door, and he was about to push away from here.

"You can't go yet. The vampire smiled and straightened Chapman's body and pressed it to his seat, "Don't worry, James is still waiting for us at the junction, you're safe." ”

"You, who are you......"

Zach made a silent gesture, "Wait a minute." ”

The front window, which had been obscured by the disc, was gradually revealed, and the black threads finally disappeared completely into the mouth of the bottle. Zach shook the bottle with a smile and looked at Chapman, "Don't you want to see the guy who has been occupying your body for what he is?"

Zach flipped his wrist and the bottle mouth was down.

Red, no, a black liquid covered by a fine red mesh, viscous falling from the mouth of the bottle, pulling out a long silk thread. Chapman's eyes widened, and he watched as the falling elongated thread squirmed for a moment, and began to bulge in the middle, and then extended to the end!

Chapman's body was pressed by Zack, he couldn't escape, and all he could do now was hold his hands on his seat and keep leaning back!

"Are you serious, Chapman, am I that ugly?" Wandel tugged at his shoulder, rounding out his shoulder, which was a little out of shape in the small space......

"You, you!" Chapman opened his mouth, "You're a girl!"

Girl, not a woman, Wandel looks like a girl in her teens! But don't be fooled by appearances, God knows how long this girl has been in existence!

"Oh. Zach frowned, "You're still a kid." It was immature, and Zach began to feel a little unreliable in putting a deal on such a child.

"I'm one hundred and forty-seven years old. ”

Wandel's 'body' is very small. Even with a sickly sense of weakness. Her thin palms pressed against her seat, as if she wanted to turn around and sit down, but when her hands touched the entity, they were like ice cream falling on the ground, ridiculously spreading out, twisting and slowly gathering. Again it becomes the shape of a hand.

Alpha's blood is a cage, and although it has the effect of a container, there are still some differences. It will take some time for Wandel to get used to such a body.

She looked at Zach with a reassuring expression, "You can rest assured!"

Being young is never a compliment in the alien race, and in the age of the alien race, which is far beyond the human race, experience and maturity, in the criteria for judging someone's worth, are raised to a height that we humans cannot understand.

Zach raised an eyebrow. A little reassuring, "It's still a kid." ”

Vandel struggled to adjust to this extremely safe, but really difficult to move body, "Don't worry, my naivety has run out when I became a filmmaker. ”

Zach tilted his head sideways, smiling at the explanation that only the alien could understand. The beginnings are all groundbinders, Danny is a phantom, and Vendall is indeed a shadowman. Vendel has paid the price for her immaturity that will always be inferior to the others, and the price is to make people mature.

Please don't compare Ryan to others. The teenager who lived unconsciously under the protection of Sbella, he didn't give anything. But they keep asking for it, which is really naΓ―ve.

Zach glanced at Chapman, who no longer knew what to say, shook his head, and left it alone. He handed the bottle to Wonder, "Come yourself." Zach laughed, "Do you remember your own name?"

"Lost. Wandel struggled to get used to holding the bottle in his hand. The fingers were like wriggling tentacles, and Zach held the bottle intimately and waited for the other party to get used to it.

"I'm Wandel. She said with some persistence, "Sbella gave me this name." ”

Zach nodded slightly, smiling sincerely. Like Danny, always remember your real name 'Daniel' and find your own name. These are two different life choices, high and low. are higher than those who completely give up their lives.

Wandel got used to the feel, the fingers holding the square bottle no longer squirmed, and his body was able to sit in the sitting position in a stable manner, only occasionally, there was still a red mesh on the skin. But the fact that she was able to adapt so quickly was already very satisfying to Zach.

Wander pulled through the slightly curly long hair and tore it off vigorously, the hair that was detached from the body quickly shrunk, turning into a small black ball wrapped in a red mesh and stuffed into the wine bottle. When the thread just emerged and wanted to return to her body, she quickly took the lid handed by Zach and closed it.

"Alright!" Vandall said with a happy look on his face, handing the bottle back to Zack, "We can talk! I won't let you down!

"It's better to do that. Zach smiled and withdrew the bottle, glancing at Chapman, whose face was drenched in sweat and his body trembled slightly, "I'll give you a little time." ”

Zach pushed open the car door and went to find Walter. After seeing Wandel spread out the entire body of the carriage before entering the bottle, he was sure that this was a very powerful shadowman. Such a shadow can completely suppress the soul of the container itself. But Wandall gave Chapman a chance to say goodbye. Think about it in light of the true appearance of her own form and Chapman's situation.

The vampire thinks the two guys should be given time to communicate calmly one last time.

Walter was wandering around the woods bored, saw Zach coming, "Finished?" and walked briskly in the direction of the park.

Zacra stopped Walter, who was in a hurry to go home, and smiled helplessly, "They're talking, you should give them a little time, don't you think?"

Walter's eyes widened, "Speak, what are you thinking, let a man talk to a shadow man who forcibly possessed him?!, how do you think this is a good idea?"

Zach patted Walter on the shoulder, "What's the matter. ”

"Vandall!she, she's not a good thing!That kid has a twisted heart!She's evil!" The person talking to was Zack, and Walter didn't bother to embellish it, apparently he knew a lot more about Vendle than the vampire, and kept the story to James.

"Still, you helped her. Zach raised an eyebrow, the evil of human mouths has always been biased, and vampires only listen to it as a joke.

Walter choked up, opened his mouth, and held back for a long time, "I just want to get rid of her! Only Sbella has a way to restrain her! I'm sending a problem to Barton City! Everyone should thank me!"

Zach wondered what Wandall had done in Barton.

Zach waved his hand and looked at Walter with a smile, "This is over, no more talk." Let's talk about the perfume shop of the new moon. Is that her last name?

Walter's face changed, "What do you want to do! If you touch her......"

Zach pouted, "What's the matter with you, you always make me think of it as unbearable." Zach was helpless, "I just need a little professional help." ”

Walter frowned, stared into the vampire's eyes, and was silent for a long time before asking, "What." ”

"Before she left, she gave Benjamin a jar of spices. Zach's expression became serious, "There was no detailed description in the witchcraft notes she left behind. But the effect of that spice is to stimulate the soul, but it can suppress the wolf nature. Zach pursed his lips, everyone has prejudice, this is the prejudice of vampires, always distrustful of things under another belief system.

"You want to know if that thing is safe?" Walter frowned, "shouldn't you be glad to have something like this!"

"Yes. Zach nodded, and there was no denying that it was very handy during the full moon cycle. But the werewolf's soul has long since died, and it no longer contains the imprint of connection that once corresponded to human memory, and turned into an empty wreckage that became the wolf body of the full moon, and a new 'wolf personality' appeared, that is, Benjamin's wolf nature. Zach really didn't know if there would be any side effects from stimulating such a soul.

And admittedly, Benjamin is getting lazier, it could be that Matthew has taken most of the work off, giving him a lot of time to hang out in the hammock, or it could be a side effect of stimulating the soul. This uncertainty makes vampires worry about their friends.

"I'm happy, but I'm also confused, and I don't like to be confused. Zach looked at Walter, "Can you help me?"

Walter frowned, thinking. The vampire is already very sincere, he can go directly to the new moon, coercion, the pupil of charm, can be as happy as he pleases. But now, Zach has come and asked Walter, and that's sincerity.

Of course, the inspiration for Zach to do this came from James and Georgina. Zach already knew that going behind one side's back to the other would make the protective side angry. An angry liar doesn't seem to have to.

"Give me a sample. Walter finished thinking about it, and glanced at Zach extremely reluctantly, "I don't make any promises! She doesn't know anything about witchcraft, she's just a pharmacist! You can't harass her with or without results!"

Zach smiled and tilted his head in agreement. A pat on Walter's back, "Let's go, those two are done." ”

When he returned to the car, Wandel was already standing outside the car, his small body shorter than the two small trucks, and after nodding to the two of them, his body scattered without warning! The red web, wrapped in slightly raised thread-like filaments, was completely hidden, and after a few moments, there was nothing left on the ground except the shadow of the truck at night.

Zach said to the shadows, "Good luck." "Pull the door open and sit in the back seat.

"Chapman!" Zach raised his voice and put on a happy expression, "We need to talk." The vampire looked at Chapman, who still looked a little strange, pulled his seat belt, patted Walter in the front seat, and motioned to drive, but the words were still said to Chapman, "I don't want to erase your memory, so you need to cooperate with our story." ”

Chapman seemed a little distracted, and slowly looked at the vampire, "You, who the hell are you?"

"Me?" Zach's pale green eyes curled and smiling, "friend for James's sake." "Pull the seat belt for Chapman," he wants to save you in this matter. Zach blinked, "So I saved you." (To be continued......)