Zach stood on the back porch, squinting at the eaves, hesitating about his means of transportation. If he drives, he can't hide from the sun. If you take a bus, you have to charm a car of people and waste your body.

"Eli!" Zach beckoned to the merrily mind-reader who was chatting with Alice, "Come here." The vampire smiled.

Before the impatience on Eli's face could be revealed, he was pushed by the smiling banshee, "Go!

Eli smiled and looked at Alice, shook his head, and walked towards the vampire.

Zach put his hands on Eli's shoulders seriously, "Eli, sue me, which way is my heart more biased?

&¤，a△nshub↑a.nbsp; Another use of the mind reader is that he can objectively feel the bias of the human heart in that dilemma!

Eli frowned, he didn't seem to like being used as a tool, but he still looked into Zack's eyes and pouted, "The 'bus' is louder. ”

Zach patted Ellie with satisfaction, "Thank you, that's the bus!"

Zach put on his sunglasses and stepped out of the back porch.

It's the height of summer, and it's daytime, and there's really no reason for vampires to cover themselves tightly. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up for a more fitting fit without his coat, but the vampire still added a vest, and his snacks had to have a place to be packed, didn't they?

The vampire began to consider whether his style of dress was still suitable for the current pace of life, after all, the former Grande did not have to go out in the summer. As he walked to the bus stop, he thought that perhaps it would be better to dress like Blake Stone, not only to satisfy the vanity of a vampire with a low-key sense of aristocracy, but also to be convenient, at least. Sweatshirts come with a hood......

The Grand House is a short walk south of the center just after entering Route 27 and there is a bus stop. Because it's a southern area, you don't have to expect to get on the bus as soon as you arrive, it takes about half an hour for a bus to come from the north and continue south. Go all the way to the southernmost side of the South Side, take a few more scattered passengers, and come back here again.

Zach walked to the bus stop where there was only one stop sign, smiled and took off his sunglasses, and waved at the man who was already waiting there, "Cyris, are you also a ride?" ”

Cyrus was holding a few pieces of paper with unfolded creases in his hand, as if it was something invented. He looked up and saw that it was the owner of the funeral home, and frowned. Quickly fold the paper in your hand and stuff it into your pocket. A crumpled plastic bag bulged out of the pocket in what appeared to be the shape of a small bottle. Cyrus's eyes drifted elsewhere, his fingers tucked twice in his pocket, and he nodded his head as a greeting.

This stout man gave Zach their true opinion of Grande in the minds of the Southside, so Zach wouldn't mind his little rudeness.

"It's so hot today. Right. Zach held his sunglasses in one hand and pretended to spread in front of his face a few times with the other.

Cyrus glanced at Zack, who was wearing a vest. He pouted and turned his head sideways.

"Why didn't you drive your own car?" Zach asked with a smile.

There's nothing more frustrating than meeting someone you don't like while waiting for a bus.

Waited for a while, didn't answer, "Hey." Zach seems to be completely unconscious," said Brill's brother, who was buried in the North Park of our cemetery. Have you been there?"

Cyrus frowned and looked at Zach and was silent for a moment, "I don't want to talk right now, so." Thank you. He walked to the other side of Route 27, across the road from Zach. He glanced at Zach across from him. Tugging at the corners of his mouth, he looked away.

Zach raised an eyebrow and finally shut up. It's too tiring to talk across the road.

In the north, in the bright sunlight, the yellow-colored buses distorted in the light, slowly approaching and clear. Cyrus stared at the bus and beckoned and got on.

Zach pouted, he was so annoying. Ay.

But my vampire wasn't that vulnerable, and he was in the mood for a chance encounter, and while he waited for the bus to return, he comfortably reached out for his snack jar and thought about No.

Nou is actually right, if Zach helps him, he will definitely offend Smith, and if he does, he will offend Quinn and Barton...... But come to think of it, our vampires don't really want to be so favored by those in the West End!

Remember? Zach was uncomfortable knowing that Smith pulled him into a conflict of interests? Yes, the vampires didn't hesitate to settle the family affairs of those people on the West End, but the battle of interests was different. You want the aliens to do things for the benefit of humanity?, well, the vampires don't have that good relations with them.

Perhaps this is an opportunity to send a message. Tell those people in the West Side, Grande is a 'helper', but not the kind of helper who will only act for their benefit, and if they are going to use Grande in a battle of interests, don't be naïve to think that Grande won't be hired by their opponents first.

If you want Grande to stay in their camp well, they will make an agreement, Grande will only take care of the housework as he wishes, and those people in the West End will not have to worry about Grande being hired by their opponents. Of course, this agreement will have to be said after this matter is over. And Zach can predict that the person who will have a good conversation with him must be Mrs. Quinn, who knows the most about Grande.

In the south, the yellow-colored bus slowly approached, and Zach collected his snack can, waited for the bus to stop, and got on the bus.

Cyrus was still in the car, he sat in the last row, and when he saw Zach come up, he turned his head to look out the window with a blank face. It seems that he hasn't changed positions since he got in the car, and now his whole body is shrouded in the eastern sun.

Zach pursed his lips helplessly and glanced at the seven or eight passengers scattered in the car.

"What's in the mirror?" the vampire raised his voice, pointing in surprise to the rearview mirror.

When everyone looked over unattractively, the vampire's eyes turned red, "Oh, sorry, I was wrong, it's just my own shadow~"

You have to have some fun for yourself, don't you? Otherwise, life will be boring.

Zach smiled and walked to the west side with a smile amid the disdainful snorts of a few people, and sat down in a less sunny spot.

Riding the bus at Barton was actually something new to Zach. When he first arrived at Barton, Anthony was always uncomfortable with letting vampires and werewolves stay in a small space full of people.

According to Anthony, "This is not a battlefield! The people around you are not enemies! Just civilians! Be self-controlled!"

The two aliens were a little speechless at Anthony's boring worries.

Anthony himself was traumatized by war, so he thought that two alien races who didn't know how many years they had lived would also have this disease that only fragile humans have. In fact, Anthony himself is the only one who cannot control himself, and he is insecure about being unarmed in a mobile enclosed space.

However, the vampires and werewolves are considerate of their fragile friends, and try not to use this means of transportation, relying on their alien magical foot strength for any movement.

This made Anthony furious again, so they got the car.

The bus seems to be an easy place to get your mind wandered. Zach looked out the window at the receding scenery and remembered that when they came to Barton, they didn't have Grande's last name, and the first car at that time still exists in his memory, similar to the old sedan that was once overturned by the Alpha.

Zach remembers that Benjamin would complain every time that the location was too small and his head would be pushed up to the roof of the car, which was too inconvenient.

When Zach decides to come back, he will get the car that the three of them bought together from Anthony!

"[Big Q]. "The conductor works part-time at the station, and her voice is not very loud, but there are only a few people in the car, and it is impossible not to hear it.

Just as the conductor was about to turn his head to signal that he didn't need to stop, Cyrus in the back row stood up and walked to the back door.

"Someone down. The conductor changed his tune.

It's a strange thing.

No one is going to make a bus to come to [Big Q]. People in the South Side have different shopping habits than people in the North Side, because there are too few places like convenience stores. Therefore, people in the southern district usually buy all household consumables once a week, or even once a month. A large amount means that everyone will come by car, and there will be no return trip without cramming the rear compartment.

Zach watched as Cyrus stepped out of the car and quickly ran in the direction of [Big Q], raising an eyebrow. The only explanation is that he didn't go to Big Q. Zach's eyes fell on a nearby pharmacy, and after thinking about it, he understood. Eighty percent of the paper I saw before was a prescription or something, and he came to prescribe medicine for someone.

What a good man. Mental illness is not a 'glorious' thing in people's minds nowadays, no wonder Cyrus didn't drive by himself, but walked so far to the station on the Grande side to wait for the train.

It seems that he is indeed annoying, Zach pursed his lips helplessly and shook his head.

The bus started moving north again, passing the factories of Ixton and Hermann," the Paisian Activity Center. The conductor's voice sounded, "There is a ......"

Zach nodded and smiled at the other party, and consciously stood in front of the back door.

This is the southeast occupied by the social gangsters, but the station name can't be named after those guys!

It can only be said that the former Barton City Government really pinned hopes on Paising. But now look at it, the activity center in Back Bay has become the largest stadium in Massai State - [Fenway Park], and the activity center of Paisying may be demolished at any time.

Zach got out of the car and walked familiarly towards the General's bar.

Straight across some shady alleyways, the vampire is about to reach its destination.

"Dylan. Zach smiled and walked forward, looking at the man in front of him who had stopped and turned back, "Seth, you must be a very good mentor, Dylan doesn't seem to want to go home." (To be continued......)