The new civil servants seem to be more responsible than Wells, just seemingly. Because Zach was right, he could get the results of Wells's work for almost two weeks in just one day, so he had to be careful not to let Wells's mistakes fall on him.

The civil servant pulled Zach and asked Wells in detail about the progress of his work. Zach had to use the Enchanting Pupil again to get him to give up the entanglement. The investigation has already been carried out, and the remaining funeral records are basically the graves of people who have no power and power from decades ago, what can be wrong?

Asked old Hank to look at the civil servant, Zach called Alice and asked if he had noticed anything unusual about Wells in the past few days. In fact, this is just a safety move, and the banshee's ability is not a foreknowledge, but a kind of psychic. Unlike ordinary psychics, because they only focus on the matter of 'death', this allows the banshee's ability to 'see' much more accurately and clearly than ordinary psychics, which is the unique sense of the banshee.

Since it's the senses, there will be moments when they are blinded. And Papa Midnight, who created zào witchcraft, is a master of this, so the process of becoming a Dead Apostle is something that Alice can't 'see'. But Alice can still 'see' the death after becoming a Dead Apostle, because the Dead Apostle's 'suicide' is obviously out of the control of Papa Midnight, and is no longer in his blindfolded range.

Alice carefully reflected on her recent contact with Wells, although it was a small matter such as delivering coffee or snacks, if death was close to Wells, she should be able to sense it.

Alice shook her head and pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty that she couldn't help.

Zach patted the banshee's shoulder comfortingly, "Isn't it a bad thing that Wells won't die?"

Alice pursed her lips, knowing that the vampire was deliberately teasing her, and turned to find Louise.

Confirming that Alice didn't see anything, Zach was a little relieved, relieved that it wasn't because he cared about Wells' life. With that, everyone understands.

If Wells had become a Dead Apostle, then Zach would have dealt with him himself without the Windwinds doing anything. It's not hard to get a vampire to find a dead apostle in a city whose identity is already known, it's just a matter of two or three days. This has entered the realm of the Banshee's perception.

But the banshee didn't find anything, which means that this guy is not a Dead Apostle at least yet, Wells' contact with the recruiter is not over, the contract is not complete, and Zach can still use this bait to catch fish.

Out of the Grande House, Zach drove Benjamin's van directly to the cemetery to the west. The last time I went alone to hunt hunters, the werewolf felt that there was no 'sense of participation', and he fought coldly for more than a week. So this time, the vampire wasn't prepared to make the same mistake and decided that it would be better to call Benjamin to go with him.

In the past, except for the North Cemetery, which was usually well maintained because there were often prisons and hospitals to send 'people' to it, the other three gardens were similar to the wilderness. Because of the funerals of Mrs. Quinn and Connor Herman, the East Garden was also much worse in the previous month. Because of the anticipation of the future tide of tomb moving, the Grande House paid a lot of money this time, and the surrounding farmers who had time were basically brought to tidy up the cemetery.

Zach saw Benjamin, who was sitting in the cemetery, chatting with a group of resting farmers, greeted him, explained the situation, and the two drove off to the North End.

With Benjamin driving, Zach naturally sat in the passenger seat, but Benjamin seems to have something on his mind today, and the most direct expression is that he did not ravage the radio.

"What's wrong?" Zach asked.

"Nothing. Benjamin replied with Zach's end note, seamlessly.

Zach raised an eyebrow. Of the two brothers in the House of Grande, the vampire is occasionally sentimental and needs someone to pull his thoughts back to the ground. And werewolves sometimes hide too hard, so people have to debunk them.

"What's wrong?" Zach continued.

Benjamin frowned, tapped his long thick fingers on the steering wheel, and thought for a moment, "They said (the farmers) that on a full moon day, they saw a bear-like creature running down the road. ”

Zach opened his mouth, he knew it should be corrected, it was a wolf, just a wolf the size of a bear. But he also knew that now was not the time to care about it.

The werewolf glanced at the vampire: "What worries me is that I don't remember anything. ”

Both men were silent, and the van drove down Route 27 into the North End and toward their home in Wells.

It was almost noon, and the vampire looked at the wooden door in front of him, raising his hand to fumble with the door frame. Zach smiled at Benjamin behind him, took a key from the door frame, and opened the door to enter.

There is nothing new about Wells' home, which is an apartment for most people in Barton North who can't afford their mortgage yet. On each floor of a building, such an apartment of more than 40 square meters can be squeezed into seven or eight rooms. Zach and Benjamin walked into the apartment and looked around, but Wells wasn't there.

Trash cans are stuffed with junk food bags, and wooden tables are lined with pizza boxes that have been turned over. What really matters is not Wells' bad eating habits, which at least haven't 'seen' him to die in his hospital bed. What really matters is the scattered lottery tickets at the table.

Zach picked up a scratch ticket of Erdore, which was available at any retail store, and the scratched coating said 'Congratulations!' Zach raised an eyebrow, picked up another one, 'Congratulations!', and picked up another 'Congratulations!' and picked up another one......

There are a total of thirty-two winning scratch tickets for five dolls, and if they were all bought at the same time period, then it is enough to convince people of something incredible. Zach doesn't have to guess, every day, he uses the Eye of Charm to get Wells to report on his life. Zach hadn't heard anything about Wells' winning scratches, which only meant that the winning scratches were purchased last night, after Wells 'got off work'.

So this should be the lure carried out by Papa's midnight recruiter.

Benjamin pressed the answering machine, and there was no accident, nothing, either it was scrubbed, or Wells's life was a tragedy. Benjamin prefers a combination of both.

There was a stack of sticky notes next to the phone, and Benjamin picked up the sticky notes and looked at them in the light, which seemed to have uneven marks. I found a pencil, blacked out diagonally, and Wells's handwriting was revealed, the time and address.

A ghost and a wolf looked at the handwriting displayed on the note and frowned.

"Isn't this near the courthouse?" Benjamin, looking at the time, it was almost up.

Zach thought for a moment, but to no avail, "Go check it out." ”

The two searched the room for a while, but found nothing but that Wells had poor habits. The two men got out of the apartment, and Benjamin drove the van in the direction of the courthouse.