aircannonsinc 300 After Getting On The Bus
300 After Getting On The Bus
The train stopped slowly and the elegantly decorated doors opened.
Perhaps even the way the car doors are opened completely complies with Jiang Yihong's aesthetics, like knights lining up to salute.
Cowles was also smiling.
"Teacher Jiang..."
"No, no, no! Don't call me Teacher Jiang, call me brother-in-law!!!~"
"Huh? Okay, brother-in-law
Jiang Yihong stepped forward without hesitation, and Jiang Yihong, Gray, Matthew, Olga Marie and others also followed.
Suddenly, a refreshing fruity aroma came.
The train was splendid and spacious, and the unique European aristocratic decoration made Matthew's eyes widen.
"I always feel that the inside is much bigger than it looks from the outside..." asked Ryori Kano.
"I just said, this car itself is equivalent to another world, do you understand?" Jiang Yihong explained.
"cut!"
Walking to the train hall, there are many sofas and dining tables placed here, which is obviously the layout of a hotel lobby.
Ma Xiu and others walked cautiously behind Jiang Yihong, carefully observing the people in the train.
The man with the elephant head was wearing a warrior uniform, sitting on the sofa with his domineering side.
With a piece of cloth on his head, the man who was either frightened or rich kept smoking the cigarette rod, causing smoke rings to blow out from his mouth.
There is also a gothic lolita who stands out among so many weird people, playing with crows.
Although they look strange, they are all nobles, and you can tell by their clothing and temperament.
"They are all noble people!" Matthew sighed.
Jiang Yihong said to several people: "Everyone who comes is a monster."
Matthew immediately made a shushing gesture: "Senior, your voice is too loud, how can you call others a monster!"
There was a big table in the center of the carriage we entered, with colorful fruits piled on it. A man wearing a white hat sat on a nearby chair, reached for a shiny apple, and bit off the peel.
After he finished chewing the apple, he turned to face us.
"Ah, the additional invited guests are here!"
"Aren't you a service member of the Magic Eye Collection Train?" Jiang Yihong asked in confusion,
The man nodded broadly.
"Of course not! By the way, can't you recognize me by looking at my outfit?"
He patted his elegant white linen jacket, spoke with exceptionally smooth speech and stood up.
Seeing the man's unique gesture of holding the knife against his chest, he pondered and tilted his head.
He twirled the pistol Spinning had pulled from his pocket. Regardless of our surprise, we twirled the pistols in our left and right hands, threw them over our heads, caught them behind our backs, freely manipulated the pistols, and finally assumed a neat gun-raising posture in front of our eyes.
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"John~Mario! Spinella's! Zombie cooking show! Let's enjoy the fun of cooking roasted zombies with John Mario today!"
The signature lines are also delivered brilliantly, and it is a performance that even top-notch artists would have to bow to.
Matthew's performance was wrong, so what can I say?
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In contrast, only Cowles said with a slightly excited tone:
????" It was an unexpectedly popular program on London's niche TV station. Every time, he would shoot out a double-gun blast to knock down elaborate special effects zombie cooking. His special skill was to use a frying pan to crack the zombie's head in half. Just fry a three-pound steak—John Mario? BUSTER!”
"Are you a clown?" Jiang Yihong complained,
"Hey, don't you know John Mario's Zombie Cooking Show?"
Matthew was confused. Why on earth would he fight zombies and cook at the same time? Although he thought so, it was probably unwise to complain about this. In addition, Matthew is not good at dealing with ghosts without bodies, but he doesn't mind zombies.
"Why on earth do you have to fight zombies and cook at the same time?" Jiang Yihong asked directly, which frightened Ma Xiu into writing in a daze.