Zach's gesture went unanswered, and the vampire pouted, his fingers pinching Dylan's chin, bobbing from side to side. The left side of Dylan's face was very worn by the friction of the wall, and Zach frowned and thought for a while, then walked to the cabinet again and began to look for materials to repair it.

Dylan's family, no, it should be Smith's people who are very demanding on grooming. Usually, in this case, the farewell ceremony will not open the coffin for people to see, just like when the tomb is moved, watching will not make people express their sorrow, but will only make people lose their appetite. But Smith clearly wanted to show his own ability to control a qiē, even if the person was gone.

"Danny, your phantom ......," Dylan said.

"Danny. Zach looked at Dylan and corrected, "It's not mine, Danny is Danny, we live together in Grande." ”

"Danny. Dylan looked at Zach, his translucent cyan face was unrecognizable, "he said Michelle was ...... The demons, protected by Crowley's people, will be safe. ”

"He was right. Zach chose the material, a small piece of flesh-colored rubber-like thing, smiled and returned to the stone platform, carefully observing the cyan necromancer in front of him, "What is this, is it a mole?" Zach asked, pointing to Dylan's face.

There was no reply, but Dylan's face darkened and the mole-like thing became inconspicuous.

Zach raised an eyebrow, covering the left side of Dylan's face with the object in his hand, and turned to the workbench, quickly squeezing a bunch of things on the tray, and looking up like a painter.

Zach seemed to be busy, dropped the 'palette' in his hand, stood in front of the stone table with his needle and thread, and began to stitch.

"Those demons. Dylan seemed to adjust his feelings and spoke again, "Am I like them?" ”

It's been said before. Zack's technique is very good, the bloody left side of his face has disappeared, and it is covered by a fit, but it is too flat and has no pores.

"Not yet. Zach took the tray and began to faithfully restore the cheek he had just jotted, "But you'll be one of them." Zach clicked a mole. As if he wanted to confirm it, he looked up at Dylan, "It has nothing to do with your wishes, you were born." There will come a time when you will no longer suppress your 'nature' and move forward. Zach confirmed that he had made a mistake and nodded in satisfaction, "So my advice is that you and Crowley have a friendly relationship." ”

But Dylan's question starts with Michelle's safety, which means that Dylan is at least trying to think about the body lying on the stone platform as someone else.

And Zach. In helping Dylan clarify the direction of this.

"I don't want to be Crowley's person. ”

Zach walked over to the workbench again, squeezing another pile of things into the plate, the brushes quickly blending. There was a smile on Dylan's face, "So it's friendly, it's just friendly." ”

"Her people want to follow me. Dylan looked at Zach as he walked to the stone platform again, and this time Zach leaned over and approached the 'corpse' and held the brush in his hand. Carefully apply it to small wounds.

"Absolutely. Zach pouted, "Maybe you don't think so." But you're very special, you can naturally advance, this, well, talent, is very rare. Zach smiled. Dylan glanced at him, "Did Danny stop them?"

"Yes. Dylan nodded, keeping an expression that wasn't too angry, not too relaxed," he said to the men. 'You are not allowed to enter the Grande. ’”

Zach turned his head and smiled. Think about how Danny came to Grande, coupled with the prejudice of his own race, it is normal for Danny to be cold and hard to demons. As for Mike, this demon obviously has a special place in Crowley's heart, and Zach has a good impression of him, which is a special case.

"What do you think of. Zach asked with a smile.

"You don't have a good relationship. Dylan said very directly.

"I wouldn't say that. Zach shook his head, the brush covering the last wound. Of course, it's just the neck and face, and as for the body, the project is too big, and it has to be covered by clothing anyway. "We have a coexistence agreement, there will be no hostility to each other, and we will live peacefully in the city of Barton. Zach explained, "She can't use the convenience of the devil to disturb the lives of the legitimate citizens of Barton City. ”

Zach heard a sarcastic snort.

But Zach wouldn't mind, because soon, Dylan was lost in thought. Thinking about the content, they are already Smith's criminals, and they are not considered 'legal citizens of Barton City'.

Zach walked over to the material cabinet again, took out a large piece of the piece he had used to mend Dylan's cheek, and cut it on the crafting table.

"If, if we weren't Smith's people and we hadn't done those things, would you have saved us? "It's a very strange question, what ifs, what expectations.

"No, it won't. Zach took a long strip of rubber and stood on the stone platform again, lifted the upper body of the corpse slightly, and wrapped the rubber around the lower part of the neck to cover the irreparable lacerations on the body. But vampires are stingy, it's really just a neck, not at all like wasting a trace of material. "I'll kill a few demons as punishment for her breaking the agreement. ”

Zach certainly knows what Dylan means.

Dylan is choosing whether to be a Crowley of his race or Zachary Grande, who is grooming 'Dylan'.

It is frivolous to simply give unwarranted illusions.

Teal swiped from one side of the field of vision to the center, and Zach's stitched hand had to stop as Dylan obscured his vision, "So what are you! Are these games for you?!"

Zach frowned, "Dylan, you seem to have forgotten that Grande only met you because he accepted Smith's commission." The hand holding the needle was raised, and the blood flow of the vampire control zhì surged to the palm of his hand, and with a slight wave, Dylan, whose body was rapidly transparent, was forced to retreat to the side.

"So it's a job, not a game. Zach pouted and continued to stitch, shaking his head helplessly, "If it's a game, I hope I can directly sue Crowley to Sù Smith, instead of pushing it to Yuri." ”

"Why push it to Yuri?" cyan slowly recovered, and Dylan floated to one side like rootless duckweed.

There was no need to answer the question, so Zach looked at Dylan and let him experience it for himself. Dylan, who was floating in the air, was talking to Zach while watching the other party prepare for his own funeral, which was enough to explain the problem.

Getting the tray back again, Zach began to cover up the stitches. The vampire's gloves were already covered in slippery blood, and Zach frowned and sped up his movements. This is a high-risk job for vampires.

Finally, when Zach finished sorting out the part above Dylan's neck, Dylan spoke again, "What the hell are you guys?" "It's the same question as before, but it's not exciting.

Zach tore off his gloves, took out his bottle, and after drinking, pointed to the thing on the stone platform, "As you can see, the funeral home." Replenishing the food, Zach moved his neck and shoulders humanely, adding, "The funeral home where the business is so bad that you need to do some extra money to maintain it." ”

Dylan couldn't argue with that.

"I still don't want to be Crowley's person. "Watching Zach put on his gloves again, frowning and pulling up 'Dylan' hand full of rubbing and tearing wounds, Dylan said what he had already said again, and there was a slight difference.

Zach put down his hand that couldn't be repaired, and shook his head helplessly, "Gloves, only gloves." ”

Zach walked over to the workbench again, picked up something like plastic wrap, and began to wrap Dylan's hands around it, as if to explain to himself, "It's not easy to wear, it's to prevent you, uh." Zach raised an eyebrow and pointed his fingers at the red and white palm, "You know. ”

Zach didn't seem to be responding to Dylan at all.

"I said, I don't want to be Crowley's man!" Dylan floated in front of Zach again, only this time he kept a safe distance.

Zach looked up impatiently, "Why." ”

"She was the one who caused this!" and she was accusing Michelle!" Dylan's anger was understandable, no one wanted to have handed the confession to others, but it was ignored. As for what he said, I understand it better, and it's not the first time I've seen this guy's clear thinking.

"What can it be?" Zach smiled and shook his head, "I've already told you that Grande and Crowley are not hostile, and in fact, we'll work together often." I can't satisfy your delusions of revenge. Zach continued his hand movements, "So, you don't want to be her person, it has nothing to do with me." ”

The farther you push, the closer you will end up. One qiē is in the hands of vampires.

"I ...... I don't want revenge!" Dylan could clearly feel Dylan glaring at the vampire in the cyan light, "Now, this is what I am now. There's no point in revenge!"

Zach is happy that this guy is more than a good guy. But Zach just looked impatient, and after one hand was done, he turned to the other side and began to wrap the other.

"I just want Michelle to be safe! She's safe now, she's just being controlled by Crawley!I'm not going to change anything!" Dylan was waved away by Zach, floated in another place, and continued.

"Then you should be one of Crowley's men. Zach raised an eyebrow, his men moving quickly.

"No! I don't! She's safe now, she's just being controlled by Crawlie! I can't change anything by joining!" Crawlie ......" Dylan glared at Zack, "she's just like Smith! I'm not the same person I used to be!" Dylan pointed to the guy lying on the stone platform, "I don't want to be anybody's person anymore! I'm me!"

Look, everything is under control.

The Grande House is inhabited by free men like Danny, and Grande and Crowley, who caused this qiē, maintain a definite friendship and 'ambiguous' hostility, and Grande is engaged in human funeral business and extraneous pleasures.

A necromancer who was about to watch his funeral take place and would eventually become a demon, Dylan, had found everything he needed. (To be continued......)