[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I opened a dessert shop on Baker Street

Sunlight is usually what disturbs Morticia's sweet dreams. Sunlight is what this woman in black hates the most in the world. Sunlight always comes in through the cracks between the two curtains and shines on her eyes.

But today, what disturbed Morticia's sleep was a loud noise.

When she opened her eyes, Gomez was sitting on the bed and staring at her with love in his eyes.

Morticia took Gomez's hand: "Honey, what happened?"

"I don't know, I was going to see what's going on outside," Gomez smiled, "but your sleeping face is so beautiful, I can't bear to leave you."

"Oh, my prodigal son."

"My beauty."

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and the two of them knew that they couldn't stay in the room any longer... So, they decided to go outside.

The two held hands, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads, they only had enough for each other in their eyes, and they went all the way from the upstairs to the iron gate smoothly.

There were many faces outside Adams Manor that had already appeared last night, but there were more people this morning than last night, mixed with some curious people.

The people outside the iron gate can be roughly divided into three layers: the outermost circle kept looking at Morticia and Gomez with sizing eyes, and looked at the rumored Adams Castle from time to time.This group of people simply heard about the anecdote last night, and today they bravely came up to join in the fun. They were mainly young people who were at home with nothing to do. They were curious, but they didn't dare to get too close.

On the middle floor were the people who went up the mountain last night to persuade the Adams family to move, but there was a new one among the familiar faces. The little gray-haired Fox stood at the front with a crystal ball in his arms.

Fox didn't have any real talents, but he went to many places when he was young and saw more strange stories. "Shangshen" is not non-existent. She once saw a purple-glowing soul on the sea, with an octopus head, a human body, and the wings of birds and beasts. The water splash finally disappeared into the deep sea. Fox thought he saw a god, so he drew its appearance, worshiped it as a god, and worshiped it every day.

She is eccentric, greedy for money, stingy, and full of gods and ghosts. She has always been disliked by the townspeople. When she heard about the sudden strange disease in the town, a "coup" suddenly popped up in her mind: This strange disease is said to be a disaster from the "God". With the panic atmosphere in the town as the wind, there will always be people who will believe her words, so that she can grasp the basic right to speak, and the people in the town will have to look up to her At a glance, not to mention that once the temple of atonement to God is established, she will be able to obtain the same status as the pope.

However, she didn't expect her tricks to be exposed so quickly. Her door was smashed down last night. People who had gone up the mountain came to the door angrily with a spell. She hid in the closet all night in fear. I also heard people coming and talking about what happened on the mountain.

As far as Fox is concerned, the solution is always faster than admitting mistakes.At dawn, she appeared in front of everyone holding the crystal ball again, and proposed to go up the mountain to have a look.She had already made an account in her heart, since Adams Manor was so strange, she could always avoid this disaster by putting a hat on it.

The first time Morticia saw Fox, she saw the calculation in the eyes of this little old woman, she was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Standing at the very front, that is, in front of Motisia and Gomez, is the police officer of Broome Town. The head of the police officer is Victor. He has ginger-red curly hair and a ginger-red beard. His face is also Fluffy and flushed, he had always been the most respected police officer in Broome.

"Hello," Police Officer Victor had to interrupt the deep love between Morticia and Gomez, and took out his police officer ID from his pocket, "I am a police officer in this town."

Gomez and Morticia shifted their gazes to him: "Good morning, Officer Victor."

"Is Black at your house?" Victor withdrew his police officer ID.

Blackburn was the old man's name.

Morticia and Gomez searched for this name in their minds, "Black" is really a good name, as soon as they hear it, they can think of boundless darkness.

"Don't play dumb, it's the old man who was taken away by you last night!"

Oh, the old man in Wensty's lab.

Morticia: "Yes, he is at our house."

Victor stared at the couple: "Please let him out."

Morticia hesitated. She knew that Winsty stayed up late last night and didn't go to bed. She waited for her daughter to return to the room before going to the temporary laboratory to check the specific situation.

The old man was lying on the bed, his body was burning with faint blue flames, but the sheets and quilts were not burned. The flames only burned his body, but there were no signs of decay on his body, only the oozing out of his forehead. A dense layer of liquid.

Morticia wanted to know what Winsty was doing, and the caring mother went to the study.There is a huge library in Adams Castle, which has been handed down from generation to generation, with all kinds of strange things and everything that one expects to find.These books are not ordinary collections. When you open a copy of "Gone with the Wind", a strong wind will blow, and people will really drift away with the wind.

Morticia took out "Agnes Fengzi's Exquisite and Accurate Prophecy Book" from the middle shelf. It is rumored that only one copy of this book was released. A mysterious bookseller in London who likes to wear white clothes found it For a long time, I didn't know that there was a copy of it, which was hidden in Adams Castle.

Not all prophecy books are worthy of the term "accurate prophecy".In the witch hunt in the Middle Ages, Agnes Fengzi had predicted her own death, so she died calmly.She also foresees that her descendants will burn this prophecy book because they want to live in the present, so she made a secret copy and left it to her aunt's aunt's third cousin, that is, the Adams family.

Morticia turned a page, which read:

Dear Morticia Adams, it is late and you are up.The number one cause of a mother's sleepless nights is sure to be troublesome children.

The answer you are looking for is on page 30 of the fifth book from right to left on the third floor of the bookshelf on your left.

Following the instructions of the prophecy book, Mortisia found the fifth book from right to left on the third shelf on the left hand side...a book called "The Encyclopedia of Spells for Demon Hunters".

The seventh page of No.30 in the book is marked "How to get rid of silkworm spirits", and the method recorded on it is exactly the same as that used by Wensty.

The text on "Agnes Fengzi's Excellent and Accurate Prophecy Book" has changed:

After you find out the reason, go to sleep. You will be busy tomorrow, and you will be arrested by the police, and you may suffer a little grievance.

……

Also, put me next to Romeo and Juliet, I've had enough of Mrs. Bennett complaining.

Morticia fulfills the wish of Agnes Fuko's Sophisticated and Accurate Book of Prophecies, sandwiching it between Romeo and Juliet and The Merchant of Venice.

She already knew that Wensty was exorcising the silkworm spirit for the old man named Blake. According to "The Encyclopedia of Spells for the Witcher", the fire to exorcise the silkworm spirit had to keep burning for 24 hours, which was not enough time yet.

Morticia smiled and said, "Mr. Black may not be very convenient now."

Of course it's not convenient.Officer Victor took out his police officer ID card and led the officer into Adams Castle. When he found Blake, there was a strange blue flame on his body. Green juice seeped on the bed sheet, and most of the white sheet had turned green. When I got closer, it smelled like rotten soil.

Water can't quench this evil flame.

And the eccentric family refused to extinguish the flames.

In the end, the people guarding outside Adams Manor saw four police officers carrying a big bed, and Blake was lying on it, no matter how others shouted, he didn't respond, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Behind the bed came the Addams family in handjobs, Luke first, Gomez second, Morticia behind Gomez, grandmother fourth, followed by Winsty and Pugs There were two children in Pugsli's arms.

Neat and neat, not a single drop.

The people in the town finally saw the appearance of this family in broad daylight for the first time, and they were surprised that this monster-like family did not resist at all.

"What did you do to Black?!" The townspeople were very angry when they saw that Black's life and death were uncertain.A person who was fine yesterday has become like this now, who will be responsible?

"He'll be fine."

Wensti's voice was buried under questioning voices, and no one wanted to listen to her. Their eyes were like sharp ice blades, stabbing straight at her and her family.

"Get this family of freaks out of Bloom!"

"Bloom doesn't welcome them!"

"demon!"

"devil!"

Such insults kept coming and going, and what was even worse was grabbing a handful of mud from the ground and throwing it towards them, hitting Mortisia's pale neck just in time.

"Mother!"

"My beauty!"

"Motisia!"

Immediately the hand jumped out of Winsty's arms, causing an even greater exclamation. No one in the town had ever seen a single, living hand.

Fox, who had been waiting for an opportunity, finally found a chance. She held up a crystal ball and announced loudly to the people: "This family is from hell. They are ants lingering in hell and evil souls in the world. It is because of them that God is not willing to forgive our sins..."

She had found a way to fill in the gaps and justify herself, but a pair of cold handcuffs cuffed her wrists.

Police Officer Victor: "Bewitching people, bring them back to the police station for interrogation."

The believers wanted to complain about Fox, but no one dared to be an enemy of the police officer. Her dream of being the "pope" came to an end, but she struggled with all her might, shouting: "God will not let you treat this honorable envoy like this." Yours!"

Officer Victor paid no heed to her swearing.

Crawling onto Morticia's neck, he gently wiped off the mud stains on her neck.

"Thank you, bastard."

Morticia carried out her aristocratic elegance to the end. Under the hostile eyes of everyone, she still held her head high, her back straight, with a faint smile on her lips, and walked forward noblely with her family. go.

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