Film and Television] The time of death

Marcus feels that he has been a bit back lately.

First, he rushed back from home to New Orleans to continue working as Dylan's babysitter (...), and then he ran into Bai Lian, who had an unknown origin.At first he thought Belian was a good person, but in the end he found that he who "smoothly" saved him was even more elusive than the circles Dylan was involved in in the past.Not to mention that I was almost killed after I went to meet a client with Dylan... This is not bad luck but bad luck, okay?

'Have I done something bad lately?Alas——" Marcus looked sadly at Belian and Dylan discussing the next move, and finally curled up on the sofa alone with a bucket of popcorn and watched the soap opera Sad Spring and Autumn.

’ So, why should I be in trouble whenever I’m with Dylan. '

Marcus, who didn't understand this, decided not to think about these things anymore, but to concentrate on watching his own soap opera.

Dylan and Bellian on the side finally reached an agreement on this temporary and somewhat hasty combination.Bellian fiddled with the silver cross necklace that Dylan gave him, which was said to ward off evil spirits, and looked up and asked, "There's nothing in it, can't it be a fake?"

"Of course." Dylan replied without raising his head, and at the same time he did not stop the action of sharpening the wooden bullet in his hand, "The real guy is with Marcus, I don't think you need it?" A wooden bomb that had just been completed was raised to the front, blowing off the fine wood chips remaining on it, and placed it in a small box that was about to be filled.

With an exaggerated sigh, Bellian naturally put his hand on Dylan's right shoulder, and by the way pressed his left hand that picked up another piece of wood: "Brother, don't you need to say this kind of thing directly? You can More tactfully, say—”

"'I will never give it to you, give up.' How about that?" Dylan waved Belian's hand away and continued with his work.

Shrugging indifferently, Bellian changed the subject directly when he saw that Dylan refused to talk to him: "How about we make a bet? Let's see when that Elizabeth will come."

Dylan finally looked up at the enthusiastic Belian, and said helplessly, "Can't you do something serious? If you take the initiative to make a bet, it means that you already know the result or are close to [-]% sure. You might as well go Play with Marcus.

"Besides, you don't seem to be worried about the thing you're looking for at all. What if they accidentally destroy it?"

Waving his hand to show that he didn't care at all, Belian looked at the door with empty eyes: "Don't underestimate their greed, the seal inside that thing drives their ambition...but the endless pursuit of power will eventually lead to their own destruction, see Come on." Feeling the approaching breath, Belian turned his head to look at Dylan, his tone was very ambiguous: "Whether it is a dark creature or a human being, their essence is the same. No, your rotten peach blossoms are here .”

Before Bellian finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and then Elizabeth's hoarse voice came from outside the door: "Dylan? Dylan, are you there?"

Looking at Belian with a smirk on his face, Dylan casually piled the tools in his hands aside, stood up and said, "I'm here." Then he grabbed a freshly opened paper on the table and threw it at Marcus : "Wipe your mouth Marcus, the customer has come to the door, the image is better."

"Wow!" Marcus, who was hit on the head, rubbed his head, and wiped his mouth with a bitter face: "Why are you so violent, Dylan, you should pay attention to the image, right? But it's coming for you."

Dylan didn't answer Marcus' question and went straight to the door. He opened the door and saw Elizabeth standing at the door with a nervous expression.

He casually leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed and looked at the embarrassed Elizabeth, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't I say that I would not accept your father's case? There is no such thing as you buying and selling in business." , Miss Elizabeth."

Hearing Dylan's accusation, Elizabeth showed a weeping expression, but she was silent for two seconds before she fully explained why she came: "I know best what happened to my father, but now Only you can help me. Since my father is being targeted... then I must be the next one to suffer. So please, Dylan!" Elizabeth bowed deeply to Dylan: "Please help I!"

"Okay, okay," Dylan shrugged as a gesture of invitation, "come in."

Elizabeth heaved a sigh of relief, she walked sideways into the room, and naturally saw Belian whom she had never seen before.She turned her head to look at Belian and then at Dylan, hesitated for a while and finally asked the question in her heart: "Dylan, is this also the person who came to entrust?"

Dylan shook his head, and casually threw the empty canned fish on the table into the trash can: "No, that's a new team member." As he spoke, he gave Bellian a look and asked him to explain himself.

"Hello." Belian raised his hand to Elizabeth and then lowered his head to fiddle with the cross necklace, barely saying hello.

Elizabeth, on the other hand, looked at Belian who just waved her hand and then lowered her head to ignore her in embarrassment, not knowing what was wrong with her.

Is she so unpopular?

Marcus, who was still squatting on the sofa, was still watching his soap opera, while Dylan, who was standing aside, walked over and turned off the TV, and immediately quit: "Hey! Dylan, why haven't I watched it yet?" It's over! Vivienne will see Ross soon!"

"I don't care what Vivienne or Lilith, there's work to do - get up for me." Dylan lifted Marcus from the sofa and brought him to the table in the living room, while he walked from the side Some cluttered cabinets brought the old toolboxes he had just packed—the "partners" who accompanied him during his time as a monster hunter and never left him.

Dylan, who put the toolbox heavily on the table, didn't care about Elizabeth's uncertain expression. He pressed his hand on the top of the box and looked at Elizabeth with raised eyebrows: "You have to think about it, as long as I accept your commission, it will be fine. The trouble is as simple as that."

Elizabeth felt guilty for a while when she was stared at by Dylan's serious gaze, but she remembered her purpose and settled down, nodding in agreement: "I know this myself."

Taking his hands away from the toolbox, Dylan patted the dust on his hands that didn't exist and made a decision: "We'll go to your house right away to investigate and find out which family the monster you mentioned belongs to. And," he turned his head to look in Belian's direction, "Belian, let's go."

Belian got up and walked towards Dylan, while Elizabeth stared at Belian, the horror in her eyes was evident: As a human hunter who hunted the undead, she actually had an unprecedented reaction when that man walked in. The fear... This is too abnormal, what is the origin of that young man named Belian?

Before Elizabeth could figure it out, Dylan packed up the equipment neatly.Belian leaned against the wall as a mural as if he had nothing to do with it, while Marcus was carrying a bag of donuts to eat on the way.Dylan sighed helplessly when he saw this: "Marcus, if you eat like this, you may get diabetes...don't blame me for not reminding you then."

Then he turned around and looked at Belian in a half-joking tone and said: "And Belian, you are a 'team member' who must obey the command of the 'captain'. Don't look lazy, or customers will affect me if they see it. performance."

"Yes, yes, Lord 'Captain'."

Belian straightened up suddenly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Dylan: "Let's go now?"

Nodding, Dylan didn't say anything more. He lifted the box and turned to Marcus behind him: "Let's go, wipe the sugar residue from the corner of your mouth."

"Oh, ok." Marcus responded vaguely to Dylan, swallowing the donut in his mouth, and followed behind him without forgetting to wipe the remaining sugar residue from the corner of his mouth.

Elizabeth, who watched the interaction of the three people like an outsider, began to doubt her choice: Can such a Dylan really help her find the thing her father lost?

But it was too late even for her to regret it now.If you are suspicious, it is better to follow them for the time being.

Elizabeth, who had made up her mind, sighed and followed her fate resignedly.

When they arrived at Elizabeth's residence, the group was first led to the scene of the crime by Elizabeth.Dylan scours the room for clues, while Marcus helps.

As for Belian—he went out on the grounds of letting the wind go, Dylan didn't say much, but Elizabeth frowned slightly.

At this time, Belian was standing on the roof looking at the distant scenery.He shook his legs leisurely, humming a song as if he had nothing to do.

Regardless of whether Dylan could find out any valuable clues, he had already figured out how to deal with it afterwards.However, it is also very possible that clues will come to the door on its own initiative... It cannot be ruled out that there will be a wave of undead to strangle the relevant people, and it is very likely that it will cause more trouble.

But even so, Belian still insisted on staying here patiently and waiting.

He knew too little about the land of the United States, and he also heard about the dark forces in New Orleans from Lamia.Speaking of Lamia, he thought of Abalon again.I don't know how he lived under the service of the believers?At least better than the current self.

'Maybe I would also like to thank Takalib... If it wasn't for him, my life might have been spent in the abyss.Although the current situation is definitely not linked to a worry-free life. '

'No, why do I think of that scum! Belian, who realized this, distorted his expression for a moment, and then calmed down again.

These two days of peaceful life almost made Belian forget what he had said in Aifanwu before.Now he is not only looking for his crippled soul, but more importantly, looking for a way to survive.

Yes, no instance of a mutilated soul being able to reintegrate has been heard since he was created by 'God the Father'.And whether they will survive after the fusion is even more unknown.

But what does this matter?

Belianshu opened his fists and laughed silently when he saw the lines on his palm: Destiny is like a thread, even if it is wrapped a few times in the middle, it will eventually reach the predetermined section.Maybe my fate has been pre-determined from the moment my soul was split... No matter what I do, it's just to prolong the time limit.

And he, even if the final outcome is a death, he still has to pull Takalib along with him!

The author has something to say: I still sent it out in advance w

The writing of this chapter is unsatisfactory, intermittent in the middle.Sure enough, I still write psychologically more smoothly?

The next chapter will speed up the progress. Although I like Elizabeth very much, I still get stuck QvQ when I write the plot related to her.

That's it!Finally, please leave a message ^q^