"Dong Dong Dong!"
There was a knock at the door, very hurried and irregular.
"At 8 p.m., this time should not be the landlord." Daisy, who was so noisy that she left the mop to open the door. She tilted her mouth and said to the women on the sofa, "so it's probably Sophie. She must have come to show us how happy her X life is."
When the door opened, there were not only Sophie, a fat woman in pink pajamas, but also Oleg, who was only wearing T-shorts. He even wore a chef's hat naked.
But there was no happy expression on their faces. Instead, they were full of panic. Sophie's heavy makeup was stained with sweat. The whole looked like a ghost.
They dodged into the door. She stood still and put on a pose. Then she began to walk around, shouting and waving a handkerchief from her Pajama pocket:
"Close the door, my Polish God, there are monsters! Daisy, you have to help us! "
"Oh." Daisy returned to the sofa with her eyes open and sat down. She picked up her beer.
The men and women are too degenerate. Have they begun to play with drugs?
I don't believe it when I see her. The woman who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 150 kilograms runs to her like an elephant dancing ballet with heavy but flexible steps. She sits on the armrest of the sofa and touches Daisy's shoulder pleasantly:
"What I said is true. Yes, these things in your TV are in our apartment building and in my house."
"You mean a zombie? Sophie, it's just a movie. " Caroline handed the fat woman a handful of popcorn and asked her to eat some sweets to calm down: "these monsters don't exist in reality, and they shouldn't be in your house."
There were about 50 or 60 popcorn grains full of them. Sophie photographed them all into her mouth. She looked frightened and chewed the food hard and said:
"The once rich lady can't understand us. Let me tell you, not long ago, Oleg and I went to the supermarket to buy lubricating oil. On our way home, we found a man in a black tight leather suit. He looks like that kind of SM lover. Do you understand?"
The girls looked at each other and nodded. The so-called "leather monarch", many Americans like that tone. Well, the modu of Kama Taj is also this one.
Seeing the girls nodded, he went to Oleg next to the refrigerator, took out a few eggs and a box of milk, skillfully opened the stove and began to spread pancakes. At the same time, he took over the conversation. After all, there are some things that make it difficult for his woman to say.
He said, "so we picked him up. He may have drunk too much, so we tied him up and prepared to play... Er, that game with him."
"Is this illegal?" Caroline scratched her hair, broke her fingers and said, "so you picked up a drunk or unconscious SM lover in the street and took him home to invade him?"
"Oh, no, it's not against the law in my hometown."
Sophie shook her head again and again. When she was in Poland, it was normal to pick up a drunk and take it home to play.
"Indeed, he doesn't break the law in Ukraine. Anyway, he won't lose anything. Instead, he can leave a good memory." Oleg nodded in agreement and turned the pancake over: "at first glance, he is a masochist. The whole person is dirty and smelly. He must especially like heavy taste playing."
"Well, it's meaningless to tangle with this. How did you find out that he was a zombie?"
Daisy had almost believed that Oleg would want to cook when he was nervous. It was his habit. Obviously, they were really afraid.
"I sat on his leg and his leg broke. A lot of maggots came out, and he asked to eat us." Sophie patted her chest and said grimly, "it's too abnormal. Even for me, this kind of play is too abnormal."
"I saw a zombie movie after sneaking into the United States, so I recognized it as a zombie, so I quickly took my dear Sophie down to ask you for help."
Oleg's words were seamlessly connected, and his pancakes had come out of the pot, almost cream.
"Why are you looking for me?" The female Thor is a little puzzling.
"We already know your true identity. We can see it every time you take off from the small horse garden." Sophie looked at Daisy with retarded eyes.
In order to prevent breaking the glass, the female Thor changed her clothes at home and flew away from the backyard, just under the eyelids of the two people living on the second floor.
"What they said is true."
When Daisy wanted to ask something else, HeLa, who left the remote control, stood up. Her long black skirt turned into black and green armor, and her long hair scattered on her shoulders was coiled up by invisible force, making her spider legs like teeth and claws:
"When I came to the earth, I turned off my perception. After all, this is New York, and the defense of Kama Taj is solid. But I tried just now. We really have the smell of undead on our heads. "
As soon as this was said, the women on the sofa stood up. In the surge of various lights, one superhero appeared. Even Gwen waiter ran to the bathroom, changed into her pink uniform, and was ready with a bag of ammunition.
"Let's go up and have a look." Carol tightened her open fingered gloves. The double star sign glittered on her chest. She nodded to the stunned Sophie and Oleg: "just stay here, don't walk, Kosmo, protect them."
"Woof!" The big dog scratched his ear with its paw to show that it was wrapped in it.
In this way, a group of heroines walked out like the wind. They wanted to go upstairs to see what the living zombie looked like.
In the room, Sophie's eyes fell on Caroline, who was at a loss. She blinked a few times in doubt:
"Don't you change or dress up?"
Just now everyone stood up and Caroline followed, but she realized that she couldn't do anything because they were both light and shadow effects and magic.
So facing Sophie's inquiry, she could only sit back on the sofa and shake her head, showing an embarrassed and polite smile:
"I'm an ordinary person with a bunch of freak friends. Hi, Hello, I'm Caroline, hey hey..."
"Honey, she seems crazy." The cook came over with pancakes and handed them to his girlfriend.
"Oh, what a pity, my Cinderella." Sophie reached Caroline's side, touched her head and sent the pancake to her mouth: "eat, I'll give you a uniform tomorrow, which is better than their clothes. Sophie is the Polish version of the fairy godmother. My man and I will support you."
Oleg's eyes suddenly became sharp. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "honey, what kind of support are you talking about? If it's what I want, I think I can start now! "
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