"It's so boring...Katyusha..." Fan Helsing lay sideways on the sofa.

Katyusha was trimming the potted plants on the desk, cutting off the dead and yellow leaves, and putting them in a basket one by one, to be buried in the backyard later.

Lucifer was leaning on Van Helsing's stomach, wearing headphones, and still playing games.

"If it's boring... is there anything Mr. Van Helsing has always wanted to do? Just do it when you think of it, so that you won't be bored." Katyusha whispered.

"Let's think about it..." Fan Helsing looked up at the high ceiling, and after a while: "No..."

"I don't want to do anything now..." Van Helsing fell into a state of emptiness.

But it doesn't matter, he is like this often, usually there is no one around to talk about, he is just in a daze, now that he has a family, he is a little bit healthy.

The subtext is probably 'follow me, play with me! 'the meaning of.

Katyusha smiled helplessly.

"There is really nothing to do with Mr. Van Helsing..." Katyusha put down the scissors, walked to Van Helsing's side, lifted her skirt and knelt in front of the sofa, otherwise Van Helsing would only be able to see her knees and thighs.

"Okay, how about we chat? Mr. Van Helsing." Katyusha looked at Van Helsing's soft face and snow-white neck.

it's beautiful.

I always feel that it would be more interesting if Mr. Van Helsing dyed his hair blue. It seems to be a character in a work that was popular in the first half of the 21st century on the earth... But I heard from my sister 'Dongfeng-17' that it will soon pass away. It seems to be called 'Che Wan' or something...

"Wait a minute... You'd better get busy with your affairs, forget about chatting..." Fan Helsing looked at Katyusha who was close in front of him, and suddenly felt a little shy: "I don't matter... It's just boring, every month I always For a while I couldn't get up..."

"But Mr. Van Helsing just now exuded the aura of 'Come and accompany me, I really need someone to accompany'~" Katyusha said mercilessly, and directly poked Fan Helsing's little heart.

"Hmm..." Van Helsing was at a loss for words.

"Ahem..." Fake coughing twice, Fan Helsing turned his head and tried to change the subject: "This... this..."

"By the way!" Fan Helsing had a flash of inspiration: "Katyusha, do you have any hobbies? We have been together for so long, and I haven't gotten to know you much..."

"It's so blunt to change the subject." Katyusha pursed her lips and smiled: "But if you talk about hobbies..."

"I like vodka, vodka with an alcohol concentration of 96%, and I also like the organ. Whether I play it myself or listen to others, it is a very enjoyable thing..."

"However... vodka is a 'stimulant' that is only drunk on the battlefield. Now I don't like it, but I still love the organ as before."

For a long time alone on Mars, spirits were Katyusha's only companion.

But now far away from the battlefield, Katyusha no longer needs it.

"Is that so...then I'm going to build a church now, Katyusha, can you play the piano for me?" Generally speaking, a huge and magnificent pipe organ is standard equipment for cathedrals. I have been abroad once, and I have never been to a cathedral.

"Well, yes." Katyusha smiled and nodded.

……

On the barren Mars.

The silver-haired girl is fully armed, riding a modified motorcycle covered with ferocious barbs, galloping between the red earth and the gray sky.

There was a huge convoy chasing after her, rockets leaping through the air, dragging long tails of flames to chase her figure.

The girl was not in a hurry, ripples spread around her body, and the same huge amount of rockets shot out, colliding with the incoming rockets.

boom! ——The flames and dust covered the sky, and blocked the convoy behind the explosion, unable to fight back.

Buzz—the modified motorcycle was stopped by the slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

The girl got out of the car, facing the blazing flames of war, reached out and picked out a bottle of vodka from the hidden compartment under the car and took a sip, her face slightly drunk.

"See you in hell."

Like the supreme praise played by the god of death, endless artillery fire poured in front of him, and the piercing sound of piercing the air even covered the continuous explosion.

Appreciating the gorgeous explosion in front of her eyes, like fireworks blooming on the ground, the girl threw the half-filled wine bottle into the sea of ​​flames, turned around, got in the car and left.

Only the scorched earth ruins stretching for ten kilometers behind him were left behind.

........................

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Chapter 47 Chapter 047: Resurrection of the Dark Beloved ([-])

The river where Anne's Castle is located has no name, everyone calls it 'the river', and Van Helsing doesn't want to name it 'Anne River', so let it go.

There are three islands on the river. The East Island has the giant Anne Castle, which is naturally the largest island, and the West Island is the smallest. Van Helsing hasn't figured out what to do with it yet, so it has been empty.

The area of ​​the North Island is between the top and the bottom, which is medium. The island is full of small white flowers, and Anne was buried among the flowers by Van Helsing.

Originally, Van Helsing was not supposed to disturb the dead, but today he is going to build a cathedral here, and he can give Anne a better place to sleep, so——

Under his instigation, the evil spirit maid began to dig the grave.

Soon, Anne's coffin was carried out and temporarily placed aside, while Van Helsing waved one hand, and a gorgeous Gothic-style church similar to Anne's Castle rose from the ground.

This cost him 1900 happy candies, which was the first time he had come to this world to spend such a large single sum, and of course it was worth the money.

The tallest spire of the church should be 100 meters high, which is about to catch up with the average level of Anne's Castle. The rest of the design is also full of luxury. Although the material is gray-blue rough stone, the Vientiane Sun Luo carved on it still makes it There is a kind of roughness with delicateness, austereness with tranquility, as if it can last forever.

This big commotion naturally attracted the attention of the residents of Anne Town, and a large group of Asians gathered on the river bank, looking at the church from a distance.

"Okay, let's carry Annie in." There is a special place in the church for the burial of important people. Although Van Helsing does not believe in the saying of 'getting closer to God', and there is no saying of God in this different world, Annie was buried indoors. Also better than weathering the wind and rain outside.

Van Helsing, Katyusha and Lucifer who came to join in the fun entered the church first.

The evil spirit maids lifted the coffin and followed behind.

"Wait a minute, what's going on with you?" Van Helsing pointed to the giant angel statue standing in the most prominent position of the church, not knowing what expression to make when facing Lucifer——

Because that statue clearly looks like Lucifer!

"Although I'm used to it... but now I feel a little ashamed..." Lucifer covered his face.

The holy churches on Faust's continent believe in angels, but each church believes in different angels. It only matters which angels the people who build the church have been helped by and which angels they know.

Naturally, Lucifer also had churches with statues of himself, although there were not many of them.

"The system just does as the Romans do, master." The voice of the system rang in Van Helsing's ears.

"The churches in this world look like this, because Miss Lucifer has the closest relationship with the owner, so the system defaults the statue that needs to be enshrined to be Miss Lucifer."

"Who has a close relationship with him/her?!" Lucifer's Fan Helsing said in unison.

"..." The system did not speak, indicating that such an obvious thing still needs to be explained by itself?

……

After messing around with Lucifer, Fan Helsing still remembered the business and asked the evil spirit maids to bury Annie's coffin under the floor tiles.

Katyusha sat in front of the organ, playing brilliant and solemn dirges, as a formal farewell to Anne.

Wearing a maid outfit, Katyusha doesn't seem to match the golden, noble and majestic huge pipe organ style, at least she should have put on a gorgeous dress, but when she actually played, her snow-white fingers Dancing on the keys, the elegant and calm posture makes people forget those insignificant details, and completely immerse themselves in the supreme enjoyment of the brilliance and world.

Both the sound and the painting are extremely beautiful...

But suddenly—

bang... bang... bang...

A sound came from the coffin that was about to be sunk into the ground by the maid of the evil spirit.

when--

The music stopped.

Katyusha looked at Annie's coffin together with Van Helsing and Lucifer.

"Fake the corpse? Can you still cheat the corpse after two weeks of death?" Fan Helsing touched his chin.

The so-called corpse fraud is just that the nerves of the human body are not completely dead. Under certain conditions, the dead corpse can be activated reflexively, or the natural contraction of the muscles, which can also be explained.

But that is a coincidence that can only be realized when the person dies not long ago and the organs are not completely dead.

Annie has been buried for so long...the body can't be broken all the time, right?

bang... bang...

The sound of knocking on the coffin board became weaker and weaker, and the resurrected person inside seemed to be running out of strength.

"Why are you thinking so much? Open the coffin and have a look!" Lucifer lightly slapped Fan Helsing on the back.

"Take off the coffin board." Van Helsing waved to the evil spirit maids.

Ka-boom! ——

The coffin boards were torn apart in the hands of the maids of evil spirits.

Under everyone's gaze, a thin arm wearing a blood-colored lace glove stretched feebly towards the sky, and then fell back into the coffin.

"It's really Annie..." Fan Helsing hurried over, Lucifer and Katyusha followed.

Crouching on the edge of the coffin, Van Helsing saw the face (and now it was his face) that he had only seen briefly, but which still impressed him.

It's just that this face is very thin. Although there is no sign of corruption, it is already too thin. Van Helsing can only recognize her from the eyes that are still full of charm.

Anne's plump figure has also shrunk a lot, her chest has become a steel plate, the blood-red wedding dress is loosely covering her body, and the fat all over her body has disappeared. She can no longer support this strict figure Chinese dress.

"Annie?" Van Helsing said softly, "Can you hear me?"

Annie's gaze shifted to Van Helsing's face.

"Heh... this face... I haven't seen it for a long time... I'm about to forget her..." Annie smiled weakly.

……

"What's going on with her now?" Van Helsing looked at Anne who was focused on swallowing flesh and blood, and asked Lucifer.

They are now back in the restaurant of Anne's Castle, and Katyusha roasted the frozen venison in the refrigerator for a while and served it to Anne.

Annie had better not eat cooked food now - what Lucifer said.

"What else could it be...become a zombie." Lucifer shrugged.

"Should I say she was lucky? Or unlucky? The conditions for turning into a zombie are stricter than those of a vampire, and she happened to hit it."

I don't know if Annie is born with this talent. It is a rare thing for others to become a dark creature, but it is easy for her.

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