斯丁莫迪 · 7 Stink and the Midnight Zomie Walk
Stingk and the Midnight Zombie Walk Megan McDonald illustrated by Peter H. Reynolds
VOMITOCIOUS
Guts! Brains! Eyeballs! "Take that. You're dead," said Fred Zombie. "I'm not dead. I'm un-dead," said Voodoo Zombie. Stink and Webster were playing Attack of the Knitting Needle Zombies when Fred Zombie's eye fell off and rolled across the floor. "Holy eyeball!" yelled Stink. "Hey, where did you get these way-cool zombies anyway?" said Webster. "When I was, like, five, my grandma Lou made me monsters out of yarn. So I turned them into
zombies. See? This one still has a needle in his head." "Stick a needle in his eye," said Webster. "Sick." "One more week," said Stink. "One more week," said Webster. "One more week till what?" asked Judy Moody, Stink's big sister. Sometimes she was such a Nosy Parker.
"DUH! The Midnight Zombie Walk!" Stink and Webster said at the same time. Stink pointed to the website.
Webster pointed to the countdown clock. "See? Only seven more days!" "Book Five. Creature with the Cootie Brain," said Stink. "Zombies. Cootie brains. What's so great about those books, anyway?" Judy asked. "Only everything!" said Stink. "They're funny," said Webster. "And gross," said Stink. "And creepy," said Webster. "Vomitocious!" said Stink and Webster. "And they have comics at the end of every chapter," said Stink.
