"Wait for the third time??no...... No!!"

This is Madison howling in the mill office, at Zach. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Calm down, Madison. Zach was a little helpless, holding the mill's ledger in his hand, focusing on a fuel replenishment line in the expense item. The amount of money under this expenditure has been wasted recently, because Madison has just gone to confirm that the fuel stock he has just replenished is empty again.

"Calm down?!" Madison glared at Zack, "How can I be calm!I'm losing money!No reason!How am I going to fill this gap?!Twice!Zach, twice!!!Yet, and what?"The more Madison howled, the more angry he became, "You still want to wait for this to happen a third time!!For what?!To test one of your conjectures?!"

Zach put down the accounts, raised a finger, and shook it, "You didn't lose money, you will still get paid, it is Grande who is lost, and I am losing money." Just a small correction. Zach held up a second finger, "I did tell you, it's not just the mills, it's Ford, Allen, so if you look at the big picture, it's the funeral industry that's being lost, and it's the same for everyone, so it's like no one loses ......."

Madison stared at Zach, taking a deep breath, a deep breath, and continuing to breathe deeply. He is speechless, and the bad is speechless.

Zach also knew that he shouldn't continue to anger Madison, and shook his head, "And I'm not asking for anything, I guess you've been telling Leon to keep an eye on the fuel stock these days, right?" ”

"Yes!" Leon's voice came in from outside the closed office door, apparently eavesdropping, "I personally don't care, but my container, I need to rest, I need overtime pay, I need ......"

Before Zach could say anything, Seth in the corner had already gotten up, opened and closed the door, Leon's cry for help, "Hey, hey!!, let go of me...... "Nobody cares~

Well, Sem is still a little useful.

Madison's face was almost as black as his hair, of course it was just a metaphor, but he was able to take a deep breath and be able to speak, "Do you want to tell me what's going on!"

"Well, if you insist. Zach didn't care, but what he said didn't matter at all," I told him, the demons were completely undetectable, and the Saint Sissi and a group of people in the Allen funeral home could not stop it, and the best conclusion I could come to was to wait for the third time to verify what I guessed was something. Yes, what I have is only conjecture, not fact. Then, the choice is yours, hold on?"

Now it's not a metaphor, Madison's face is really as black as his hair. Oh yes, and about Madison's hair, it's not his natural hair color, dyed, so, there's no reference at all.

Zach patted Madison on the shoulder, and helped move the lunch that had been thrown aside in front of Madison—

The reason why people here can howl now is that it is lunch break, and the mill employees are either resting for lunch or in the living quarters.

Zach didn't deliberately choose such a time to let Madison vent, but it just happened that the matter on Reipter's side was over at this time.

Maya, well, there was no surprise that the test passed, Zach signed the paperwork as Maya's guardian in Barton, it was not his personal will, Maya was left in school directly by Alice and them, and it is estimated that he will not see him in the afternoon.

It's worth mentioning that when Zach was bored and wandering around in Reipter, Kyle came over once, with malice and gratitude, "Vinson got a part-time job unloading at the port, huh, thanks! I didn't see my parents and grandmother last night, are you doing something again!"

Zach replied, "I just went to the old classroom where we were alone last time, hehe, it's still like that, I wonder, what the hell is that classroom for? Why does it keep ......" Kyle is gone......

So coming to the mill can be said to be a stop on the way home, and it can also be regarded as a reminder to Madison that fuel may still be stolen, don't be stupid and fill up the stock. No one really listens to the nonsense that 'the whole funeral is also being lost, so Grande alone is not a loss'.

"So, how's it going?" Zach started with a lighter start.

"What's that!" Madison glanced at Zach, and could only start to make up for the missed lunch, which was cold, and his mouth began to be stuffed with food as he asked, "The work of the mill?"

"No!" Zach raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I can know these things by looking at the work report that Matthew brings every morning, do I still need to ask?" Such an obvious 'Zack is a bad boss' trap, how could Zach fall into it, but, don't be naïve to think that Zach really read it, he didn't, "I'm asking you!you know~" Suddenly like a good brother, "How are you doing?" We do understand that this world is not only alive by our vampires, but also by others.

But, Zach didn't really care about Maddison, this guy was sitting across from him with a lot of anger, what was there to care about. And Madison also understood, pouting, "What do you care about!"

It's impossible to admit it, "Of course I care about you, you're my employee, just as you care about your employees." As he spoke, Zach began to look around - Madison's office was cold and shabby, there was nothing to see, and Zach was just letting go of the vampire's senses, "I didn't 'see' Brian, how is he doing?"

Madison pursed his lips and casually wiped the green sauce from his lips that he didn't know what it was, "Give him a holiday." ”

"Oh. Zach raised an eyebrow.

There was a moment of silence in the office, and Madison gave an unpleasant snort and began to explain, "He's selling his house in the Southeast to move to Ixton (where Chapman lives in the Southside). He was given half a month off to take care of this. ”

Zach continued to raise an eyebrow, "Really?" "He's going to sell the house in the Southeast?" "That's Brian and his mother's home, the only memory of Brian and his mother, sell?" "Is the Southeast really bad enough to be like this?" "Can't let Brian stay any longer?"

"What do you expect, you used to be the only one who was messing around at night!" Madison was irritated, "now it's a bunch! your friend 'General' bunch, hmph, your friend, uh, Nofiler's bunch......"

"Nophile is no longer going to the Southeast. Zach frowned, corrected.

"Well, still, the 'General' bunch. Madison shook his head, as if accusing Zach, "You made it, I don't care about your descendant selection principle, you should take care of it! The southeast has finally stabilized!" Madison means that the gang has been purged, according to the law of social development, the environment is stable, then this area should start to gradually get better, but the fact, the southeast is still the same as if it is going to die, "There should not be such disturbing things continue to happen on the streets!" Stuff takes blood in various dark alleys, such as the 'General' occasionally going to 'harass' Aix Security......

Zach shook his head inexplicably, a little helpless, "Whether you believe it or not, I may really care about it." Zach stood up, and it wasn't interesting to continue watching Madison eat lunch.

Madison raised an eyebrow, "Uh! Then you should move quickly!" As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he frowned, "You won't believe it, the house market in the southeast is very good now! If you slow down, Brian will already sell the house, and there is no point in you doing anything else!"

"Well, you're right, I don't believe it. Zach sat down again and looked at Madison, "The house in the southeast is doing well? are you sure?"

"Very, sure. Madison glanced at Zach.

"Uh, why? Who would buy a house in the Southeast? Uh, how do you know?"

"Republicans. Maddison glanced at Zach again, "Hmph, and I know, because I really care about my employees, I helped him sort out some formalities so that you don't forget that Brian is a 'kid' with little social ability!

Zach frowned, "Don't yell at me, it's not my fault. Ian's, and, yes, Madison was inexplicably agitated again, spraying Zach with food crumbs in his face that he didn't know what it was. Well, it's not inexplicable, think about it, what did Zach help Madison? when Madison was still like a kid taking over the mill from scratch.

Madison frustrated and threw a box of tissues at Zach, "Say whatever you want! I just want to tell you, if you're going to do something, hurry!"

Zach stood up again, this time not going to sit back, "Then you're going to be disappointed, not soon." Zach had a sincere helplessness on his face, "If Brian's house can be sold at a good price, then sell it, and the Southeast is indeed not a suitable place to live." ”

Madison didn't want to talk at all, waving his hand was goodbye.

As soon as he went out, Zach saw Leon's container, regular, stiff, as if frozen in a case, sitting on a chair in the hallway, holding a thumb-sized doll in the palm of his hand in front of him.

Zach frowned and glanced outside, "Sam!" - In the front yard of the mill, on the dark red clock dial suspended in the air, a piece of inky black was stuck in the tip of the flying spinning seconds hand, and he was 'enjoying' the centrifugal force with all his heart, "Put Leon back!"

The suspended clock stopped turning, and the inky black thing still drew a half-arc in inertia before tumbling back to its container. But when the inky black was submerged in the container, Leon, who should have returned to his place, still stiffened and froze there.

Zach frowned, tentatively brushed Leon's fingers away, and took the thumb-sized figure (puppet......

"Holy Lord save me!!" Leon jumped up violently and howled desperately, "Mercy!!Redemption !......" Uh, who knows what madness this demon has, Zach frowned and stepped back a little, glancing at the puppet in his hand.

"You're a demon!!Devil!!Don't come near me!!" Leon pointed at Sem as he walked by, and stepped back with a nervous little step, "No......" as if he was going to hell.

Zach didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he did the nervous demon a small favor, walked over to Sem, pointed directly to Route 27, and threw back the puppet that obviously belonged to Sem, "What is this." "Hide your curiosity with statements.

"This?" Sem grabbed the puppet and tossed it casually, shoving it back into his pocket, "a small toy." It can suppress an empty shell body that has lost its soul. ”

Zach glanced back at Leon, who was still howling in place, "This is convenient. ”

"It's just a little toy, I haven't finished it yet, and it probably hasn't worked on the walking corpse yet. ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, "This thing can stop the walking dead?" Remember the battle between the Grande brothers and the walking corpse, it was an endless and frustrating battle, because, unless someone in control of the walking corpse didn't stop, the battle didn't end, even if the vampire and alpha didn't pay attention to those tattered corpses at all, but, it was endless.

"If only I could finish it. Sem tilted his head, then pouted, "And get John's research notes." ”

Uh, just when Zach was about to make a high evaluation of his wizard's abilities, uh...... Zach felt that Sam did it on purpose.

Waving his hand, "What was that? If you're going to torture the fallen angel's men, you'd better have a reason." "Either wait for the bus or walk back to the Grand Grande. The vampire and his wizard have time, so it's better to find a topic to avoid embarrassment.

"I didn't torture him. Sam shook his head, "I'm recreating the witchcraft that Papa used on him at Midnight. ”

Zach didn't quite understand, "Papa used witchcraft on Leon at midnight?" Why didn't you say it in the first place?"

"Because I didn't know at first. Semu pursed his lips, and there was a hint of apology on his face, "Just now when I tried to get rid of him and eavesdrop on you, he began to resist and got out of the container himself, and I felt the traces of witchcraft on his demon body......"

Well, Zach unconsciously moved his lips, whatever Sam said, as if Zach could understand this sixth sense of witchcraft. And we know Zach, what he can't understand, his patience, it's the size of a thumb, "Uh, say the conclusion, Sam." What's that? Clock Dial?"

Sam frowned, "I ......" hesitated, "I don't know? I, well, I don't know what I reproduced, but, that's what Papa did to Leon at midnight, well, things, at least, look like that, right?......"

Tie the demon to the clock dial and spin it?(xxxii, 26.) Wow, Papa Midnight, it's really fun. Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You asked me, I thought I was the one who asked the question." "Ibid., about to make an evaluation of his own wizard's abilities......

"Uh, sorry, I don't know. Sem lowered his head, unexpectedly giving off you, "But, at least I'm sure Papa did something at midnight so that Leon, who was defending the mill, didn't notice he was here, right?" ”

"Yes. Zach ignored it, he was thinking, ahead of his time, if the third time could prove that Zack's conjecture was right - every time the 'goods' in Massa Harbor disappeared, the incineration fuel in the funeral industry would be stolen, and that Papa Midnight did not humiliate Sissi just a reminder. That, who is Papa referring to at midnight......

Because! Papa loves corpses at Midnight, right, walking corpses, dead apostles, and even Boyson who can use it to make a 'flu'...... There's no reason for Papa to use these fuels at midnight, is there......

It's not right...... (To be continued.) )