Zombie Resurrection (3)

A member of the gang lights a candle in an alcove, and the church is immediately occupied by light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Edward was so tired that his brain was starting to go numb, and his eyes seemed to see the blazing fire everywhere in the church. Bruises around his eye sockets began to show off, and the lost teeth grew back and became unusually sharp. His hair was unusually messy, like a man who hadn't slept in a long time, dozing off and shaking.

Natasha said to Mark: "Go to the cellar and get a bottle of wine, be sure to keep it for many years, and bring a few more glasses, for a while, Edward will be very irritable when he is fully awake, and I hope that alcohol will temporarily relieve his irritable mood." ”

The members of the gang poured the looted gold, silver and jewels on a long table, and the 'bang-la-la' treasures were piled up into a small mountain, which shone brightly in the light of the dancing candles. The hooligans gathered together, their eyes shot with greed, and they plunged their hands into the treasures, grabbed the necklaces of gold and silver, and pearls, and gave them a sigh of appreciation, and then raised their hands to watch them slide down in their palms. Whistles and cheers rang out in the church, and the hooligans raised their arms and waved them in the air.

Outside the church, the gray sky, the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, drifting up from the western sky, the wind was blowing harder, and the trees outside were bent by the wind. The window lattices crackled and a lot of dust was scraped in. In the halls of the church, there was a damp and moldy smell that seemed very strange on such a cold and wet night. After a criss-crossing flash of lightning, a rumbling thunder rang in my ears......

Mark hurriedly shouted to everyone, "Stop shouting, the church window is not closed yet!" Find some planks to nail the windows, and the wind is blowing in! ”

Everyone was busy and nervous, nailing the windows firmly. John and Martin set the table to wipe off the dust that had accumulated on it, Joseph brought a pink tablecloth and spread it on it, and Lawrence brought a few silver-plated candlesticks. Brilliant candlelight illuminates everything around and celebrations begin, with large bottles of champagne and ham, cheese and salad being served. There are also caviar and sandwiches, stir-fried spaghetti with black pepper beef tenderloin, blackberry juice, bacon, stuffed sardines, fried tenderloin, orchid bear's paw. John stood on tiptoe with his chef's hat and spooned, the beating flames rising and the rich aroma released in the air. The scoundrels leap forward, making loud noises and oblivious to unbridled pleasures, cheering for evil and cowardly for good. The church was a busy scene, with a faint vulgar shout, like deadly mercury poisoning mortal beings.

John appeared in front of everyone with a roast goose wrapped in tin foil, he peeled off the paper and placed the roast goose in a huge tray, and then used a sharp knife to start cutting along the goose's abdomen. The neat knife wounds formed cracks all over the goose's body, extending from the abdomen to the back. An enticing scent wafted out, and the hooligans grabbed their throats, and sticky saliva came out of their mouths. Martin clapped his palms and shouted, "Chief, dinner is ready, please come and enjoy dinner!" And Miss Natasha, John has specially prepared for you, a beautiful orchid bear's paw! ”

Joseph placed a napkin in front of each of the gang members and filled each glass with champagne. John poured the sliced goose meat with the soup and served it on a plate with the sour plum sauce, so that everyone could dip it with the sour plum sauce according to their preference. The rest of the gang eagerly took their seats, raising their knives and forks to greet Edward. The bandit Amomani shouted to Edward in a hoarse voice, "My dearest master, can you dine?" Everybody's starving! ”

Edward staggered to the table with Natasha's support, and he wrapped his napkin around and stared at everyone with a fierce gaze. Joseph immediately played up in his seat and sang a famous Italian aria.

Joseph glanced nervously at Amomani after singing the aria, for Edward usually hated yelling during meals, and whenever anyone did so, he was hung from the ceiling and given a whip dipped in water. Edward doesn't seem to have much energy to deal with these boring things today, though, and he seems to be thinking about some weird questions. It was a few minutes before Edward said in a weak voice, "How's Blyme's injury?" Is there anyone to take care of him? ”

John stumbled and replied, "Braim, it's already ...... Carried to the morgue at the back. His...... Bleeding a lot from her legs, Jessica ...... He has been dealt with, and I believe that his life will not be in danger. He...... Now it's time to rest, and we'd better not disturb him! I specially made him shredded chicken and mushroom soup, and when he woke up, I ...... I will bring it to him. ”

Edward waved his hand and motioned for John to stop talking, "Okay, I see, let's dine now!" ”

John's lips twitched as he sat back in his seat, his head down and enjoying his dinner, his right eyebrow twitching. The members of the gang looked at Edward and then at John, and the stone in their hearts finally landed.

Joseph took out a bottle of Bordeaux wine and placed it on the table, threw it into the air, caught it, and quickly turned it aside. He took out a bottle of brandy and threw it diagonally, flipping backwards and holding on to it steadily. He took out another silver metal bottle and held it in the palm of his hand, his wrist kept shaking, and his body swayed from side to side. He spun around sharply, his wrist moving with the bottle. His hair swirled in the air, and he reached out and grabbed the bottle of Bordeaux red wine and brandy. His arms suddenly accelerated, and the bottle was thrown again. Wine and brandy alternate in the air, and the bottles fall into the palm of your hand and flip. The legs are also crossed together. His eyes flew with the bottle. The fingers flicked open, and with two 'bang, bang' sounds, the cap opened, and the liquor gushed out under pressure and fell into the silver metal bottle. I saw him swing his wrist and fill the wine glasses one by one. His arms kept waving, and the wine glasses were stacked upwards one by one, forming seven tiers, like a delicate pagoda rising from the ground. The amber liquor comes in seven colours and shimmers beautifully in the candlelight. Joseph bent down and picked up a few large, round cherries from his plate and expertly placed them in the crystal clear wine glass.

Natasha held the knife and cut open the bear's paw, tasted it, squinted her eyes and said, "It tastes good!" John, you're pretty good at it! ”

John rubbed his fingers, blushed, and replied embarrassedly, "I have a better dish, just because it's too desolate to buy spices." If you have the chance, I will make you the best steamed anchovy, then the taste is good! You'll love it! ”

Natasha blinked innocently as she listened to John brag about his cooking skills, and felt that he was very funny.

John smiled and said: "Please try the roast goose meat, I have studied this dish for many years, and finally found that the best suckling goose, after special treatment, and then roasted with a simmer, can be full of color and flavor, and become a rare and superb dish." The most important thing is the use of seasonings, I added cherry chestnut shells to the ingredients, and this little secret is well known in the restaurant industry! Look at the color of this roast goose, it is oily, ruddy, crispy on the outside, mellow and fragrant meat, rich in taste, and it is really an endless aftertaste! ”

John swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued: "Natasha, taste it quickly, when the aroma of white vinegar, red vinegar, and rose wine is lost, it will not taste good." ”

Natasha cut off a small piece of goose meat with a knife and put it in her mouth: "Well, it's fluffy and mellow, and it really lives up to its name!" ”

When John heard Natasha's praise, his heart was full of joy, and his fiery eyes fell on Natasha's face. John's body writhed uneasily, and he looked up and looked around, seeing that all the hooligans were looking at him with strange eyes. John tilted his head and peered towards Edward, noticing that he was staring at him fiercely with fierce eyes. The smile on John's face instantly froze, he opened his mouth half-open, unable to speak, and immediately lowered his head when he saw that the situation was not good.

Marand and Gnap stood up and yelled at John, "John, how dare you flirt in front of your master!" Idiot, are you looking for a beating! ”

Tattooed arms fluttered in the air, and tables and chairs shook with a few fist strikes. Seeing this, the other hooligans also shouted loudly: "Yes, beat him!" Hit him! Too...... It's so unbelievable! Don't take everyone seriously at all! ”

Suddenly, many things are happening at the same time. The candles on the metal chandelier suddenly burned violently, shooting out like fireworks, and bright purple fireballs hit the ceiling overhead. Smoke filled the top of the church, and then there was a tear and collision, and John fell to the ground howling in pain. A corner of the table suddenly cracked into pieces, throwing food, plates, and wine glasses around. Natasha stared at the sudden chaos in amazement, and suddenly a thought flashed as a tornado with a long tail appeared in the hall of the church. The long, twisted tornado resembles a white funnel that makes all the gang members nervous.

Edward was taken aback, and he hurried to the center of the hall, where psychic magic was immediately circling around the table. The tornado disappeared in an instant, and everything was calm again. John staggered to his feet, holding on to a corner of the table, and the other gang members were already bruised and swollen, and it took a while for them to gradually composure. The candle's flame continued to shrink, flashing with golden light, cracking the magic's continuous damage.

Edward held out his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down, while saying in a muffled voice, "Leave it alone! Now pour me a drink! I...... I'm thirsty right now! ”

Joseph hurriedly stood up and handed Edward a glass of mixed wine. Edward held the glass and stared at the blood-red liquid inside, as if sleepwalking, his eyes unconsciously opened, his gaze becoming dull and dull again.

Edward's lips and gums had shrunk, and he turned around and whispered to Natasha, "Is there blood in this glass of wine?" I need blood, blood, fresh blood because I don't want to die! ”

A gentle and bewitching voice sprang out of Natasha's mouth: "Oh, Edward, dear, there's blood in it, I think you'll love this drink." ”

Edward raised his glass and drank it down, his arms raised in the air, making a sign of victory. The cheers of the hooligans immediately resounded throughout the church, and a lavish feast was taking place. The curtain behind Edward was pulled up with a 'snap', and a crazy symphony erupted, with a rapidly changing rhythm that went wild and made all the hooligans go crazy.

When the curtain slowly fell, the music suddenly stopped, and the church suddenly became silent. Marand stood up facing the table, and at the same time spread his arms and shouted loudly in an impassioned voice: "Long live the great Edward!" Yes! Yes! To celebrate tonight's victory, I suggest everyone have a toast together! We have achieved great success, and countless treasures of gold and silver are piled up in front of us. As long as we have money, money, we can do whatever we want! ”

Intense cheers and frantic whistles blended together, and the hooligans could hardly hide their inner excitement and ecstasy. Amid the cheers, they simply communicated with each other through gestures. They looked at the treasure on the table opposite and couldn't help but let out a 'giggle' laugh.

Marland's words lifted everyone's spirits, and the sound of knives and forks hitting plates became one. The hooligans shook their heads and danced frantically, their chairs and thighs colliding, their foretoes stepping on their heels.

Gnap shouted to John, "Beer, John pushed the keg over, it's so unpleasant to drink champagne!" I want to drink a five-gallon beer right now, haha...... Ha ha...... Tonight, don't get drunk and don't go home! Gnapp's belly trembled up and down, and the dragon tattoo on his shoulder bounced along with it.

The wind outside the church was even more violent, and the leaves on the branches were 'rattling'. The last rays of light in the sky were long gone, and the wind blew quickly from the opposite hillside, and the shaking wind began to get colder. The pouring rain poured down from the sky, the beams of lightning instantly reflected in the clouds, and the roar of thunder pierced through the clouds and roared into the sky. The rain poured down from the dome of the church like a fountain, falling on the steps outside, falling through the cracks in the bricks, making a crisp sound of running water. Rain poured across the sky, and the sound of 'crackling' fell on the bluestone slabs of the cemetery. In the rain and fog, everything was hazy, and the church, illuminated by lightning, instantly floated and flickered in the clouds. (To be continued.) )