Chapter 32: The Important Me

The truck slowly turned around the corner and stopped on the side of the road. Amid the neon lights all over the street, this earth-colored truck attracted the attention of many people. It is not a good choice to be stalked by such a means of transportation, but the person being targeted is unaware - Mr. Madison Cook, who has just lost his job.

Madison bought a newspaper around the corner, then sat down on a staircase, put his bag between his legs, pulled out a pen, opened the newspaper, and looked carefully at the neon sign on the side of the street.

"What is he doing?" said Benjamin, leaning his hand on the steering wheel, tilting his head sideways at the object they were tracking.

Barton Daily, Fourth Edition. Zach observed the other person's movements: "It's a job advertisement." He's looking for a job. ”

Sure enough, Madison took the pen and began to draw in circles on the newspaper.

"Why didn't he go back to his lodgings and do this again?" asked Benjamin.

"Yes. Zach frowned and thought for a moment: "James said, he works at Bobo Bar, well, that's a thing of the past." But it doesn't say where he lives. ”

"So, he doesn't have a place to live? Benjamin nodded understandingly, "What do you think of him." ”

"I didn't find anything special about him. Zach looked at the somewhat desolate man on the side of the road, "Did you find anything?"

"Nope. Benjamin shook his head, "But his hair, have you noticed?" When he took off his hood at the bar, his hair, the color was changing. ”

"Yes, I noticed. Zach nodded, "From dark to fade, it's not noticeable, but it's definitely changing." Zach leaned down, as if he wanted to see the color of his hair under the cover of his hat.

Benjamin watched Zach's movements, got out of the way, and gave Zach more space: "Did you see that?"

"It's off-white. Zach frowned and straightened up, "I can't think of anything that would change the color of the hair." ”

The two were silent, there are many aliens who have the ability to change their external image, and the most thorough one is naturally the shapeshifter. However, the world is balanced, and the greater the camouflage ability, the more vulnerable they are in other ways, such as the power of the shapeshifters, their senses, all of which are the same as ordinary creatures, and they have no sense of smell. Another example is a werewolf, who has superior strength and senses, but also has to face the loss of personality once a month. And vampires, Anthony can make him disappear by signing a document......

In the minds of two people who are considered to be the top of the alien race, they can't think of any race that has the ability to change the color of their hair.

"I don't think he's going to be a threat. Benjamin gave up thinking, "He's not planning to get revenge on those guys, he's really looking for a job, and I think that's telling." ”

"Just a guy who wants to come to Barton to survive. Zach muttered softly.

Madison seemed to have finished watching the ad, looked up, looked around, and found a phone booth. He folded the newspaper, put away his pen, pulled out a few coins, and walked to the phone booth. Pinching the newspaper advertisement, he dialed the phone.

Benjamin looked at the pedestrians around him, gave up on the idea of using Alpha's ears, and gave the job of eavesdropping to the vampires.

"Hello, is it Sissy Bread? I saw your job advertisement...... Running out of spare, well, thanks. ”

"Hello, is it Mr. Pierce? I see you're looking for ...... I think I'm up to the task, but do you provide accommodation?...... Then I can advance a part...... Well, thanks. ”

......

Madison's job-finding journey seems to be full of obstacles, and Zach listens to it with some regret.

"How?" asked Benjamin as he hung up the phone and exited the booth.

Zach spread his hands: "Keep up with him, now, we can see if he will do something special." ”

Benjamin nodded, got out of the car with Zack, and slowly hung behind Madison.

What happened next, no one was beheaded by a vampire, and no one was bitten by a werewolf. Madison wandered the bustling streets like a truly homeless person.

Zach once asked me, "What were you thinking when you quit your job at Bobo Bar and wandered the streets?"

Don't be too surprised, Madison is me. Oh, nobody cares about this...... I mean, Zach asks me questions once in a while.

I thought about it for a moment and replied, "The color of my hair is changing, so I know my future is changing." But I don't know if it's good or bad. But the only thing I know for sure is that I can't afford to stay in Barton's hotel, and in just two days I'll be begging for nothing......"

Zach said kindly, "Well, what do you think is good or bad now?"

I frowned and thought carefully, "When you came to invite me, I thought it was good. Now, I don't know ...... again."

From Zach's more affectionate eyes, I realized I had said the wrong thing.

Of course, I'm not the main character, so let's use Madison's name, which is so similar that I can't even remember the owner.

Hours passed, and neither the vampires nor the werewolves noticed any strange actions on the part of Madison. This kind of tracking seems to go on endlessly.

"Hey, your name is Madison, right?" Zach leaned against the streetlamp and looked at Madison, who was also standing under the streetlight, looking confused.

After realizing that stalking was just a waste of time, Zach decided to change tactics and take the decidedly non-human (no human hair can completely change color in a few hours) back into the Grande House. As Benjamin said to James a few days ago, if they were just aliens who wanted to live quietly, they wouldn't be bothered. Of course, the condition is to declare loyalty, as 'Kim' did.

Madison looked at the stranger next to him, and it took him a moment to realize that he was talking to him, and then it took another moment to realize that he was one of the three people in Bobo's Bar before.

"I'm sorry to let you see that. Madison nodded, apologetically, "I hope you all have a good time at Bobo Bar in the future." ”

"We left. Zach looked at Maddison with a smile, "It's always a bit of a disappointment. ”

Madison's face was even more apologetic: "I'm really sorry, I don't want to spoil your interest." ”

Zach patted Maddison on the shoulder: "You don't need to apologize, sometimes, people just need a little courage, and God will reward those who have courage." Also, my name is Zachary Grande, and you can call me Zach. ”

"My name, Madison, Library, Library, Cook......" As I said, it was a name that even the owner remembered.

"Haha, you're such a funny guy!" Zach smiled, looking at the newspaper that was still open and folded and held in Madison's hand, "Are you looking for a new job?"

"Not so good. Madison shook his head, his expression helpless, but immediately reluctantly squeezed out a smile. "Oh, Zach, I shouldn't have complained about that to you. ”

"It's nothing, I don't have anything to do, I'm waiting for my brother. It's a pleasure to be able to chat with strangers. ”

"Oh, is that gentleman with a stern face, like a policeman? Madison relaxed and asked.

Zach reacted that the other party was talking about James, was amused, and shook his head: "No, it's another." ”

"The other plush?" Madison was confused, and he was sure that Zach was talking about 'brother'?

"Hahaha!" Zach laughed, "Plush is such a funny person, I like you so much, we can be friends!" Zach reached into the inside of his coat and pulled out a business card: "If your work is not going well, you can come to me and try it, I am always welcome." ”

Madison really didn't know where the laughing point was, but he still took the business card, [Grande Funeral Home]. The person in front of him was actually a funeral owner, and Madison was solemn: "Thank you, Mr. Grande." ”

"Zach! Just call me Zach. Zach corrected: "Even though we are in the South End, we can provide accommodation and food, which is a good place. Think about it. ”

Zach looked behind Madison, Benjamin had already walked out of the store with some food in his hand, "I'm leaving, good luck." ”

Of course, this qiē is all designed! The vampire had long known that Madison needed a job providing food and lodging, and with a deliberate rush, he was waiting for ......

"Wait!" As expected, Madison stopped Zach and said with some embarrassment, "Actually, I need a job like this." I didn't have a place to sleep, so ......"

"Oh!" Zach perfectly deduced what it was to be surprised: "Don't you have a place to live? So where are you going to sleep tonight? Oh, I can't let my friends sleep on the streets!"

Madison pursed her lips, although she didn't know why she suddenly had more friends, but if the work and accommodation problems were solved at the same time, it wouldn't matter.

"You've been admitted!" Zach grabbed Madison's shoulders and walked over to Benjamin, "Now, let me introduce you to the ...... 'plush'"

Before he realized that Benjamin was a werewolf, Madison really didn't know where the joke was.

Back in Benjamin's van, Zach was still sitting in the passenger seat, the beats of drums and loud music coming from the beaten-up radio, and the surrounding scenery had become desolate after leaving the bustling North End.

Zach and Benjamin exchanged glances, and Zach turned to look at the somewhat reserved Madison, "Now that we're friends, you'd love to share why you're here in Barton City and what you really are." ”

Maddison looked into Zach's red eyes, and for some reason, an idea to share came to him......

Finally, I'm done telling the story of my encounter with the main character, please don't underestimate me, if I don't show up, the three siblings of the Grande House will have to split up to be in charge of the preservation of the victim's body in cooperation with the Patton Police Department South Branch, so I'm important! Oh, you don't care about that...... I mean, well, from Madison's story, I hope you can see that our protagonist isn't some evil guy who goes around beheading people, at least, I'm still alive.