奇幻大街13号 · 5 Tussle with the Tooting Tarantulas
Chapter 3 A Grumpy Ghost Chabela nudged Dante. "You'll be fine. They don't bite. I'd be more worried about the Queen of Bones." Dante shuddered. ".Uy, cucuy!" "Stop freaking Dante out, Do.a Chabela. Time to move," Malia said, raising her hand. "Open, Hebaan!" Though it had been nailed shut and was partly rotted, the door swung wide. Something kind of big—a rat or opossum— skittered away from the moonlight that poured into the shack. There were cobwebs and leaves everywhere. Stepping carefully, Malia walked in, waving at her cousins to follow.
第三章 坏脾气的幽灵 查贝拉拉了但丁一下。 “你不会有事的。” “它们又不咬人。” “我反而更担心骨头女王。” 但丁打了个寒颤。 “哎呀,妖怪啊!” “查贝拉阿姨,你别吓但丁啦。 该走啦。”玛利亚抬起手说道。 “开门,赫班!” 明明之前被钉得死死的,还烂了一半,门却一下子大敞开来。 一个挺大的东西——要么是老鼠要么是负鼠——顺着照进小屋的月光吱溜一下跑了。 到处都是蜘蛛网和落叶。 玛利亚小心地迈步走进去,朝表亲们挥手让他们跟上。
Dante grimaced but gave Chabela a thumbs-up. "See you when the mission is accomplished!" The floor groaned under their feet. CREEEAAAK! Somewhere outside, a barn owl screeched like a frightened child. SHRIIIIEEEK! "See the portal yet?" Dante asked, trying to keep cobwebs out of his hair. "There!" said Ivan. Beside an old iron stove, the purple outline of a
但丁皱了皱眉,但还是给了查贝拉一个大拇指。 “等我们完成任务就回来!” 地板在他们脚底下吱呀作响。 吱呀————! 外面不知哪里,仓鸮发出尖叫,就像受了惊的小孩子在哭。 嘶呀————! “看到传送门了吗?” 但丁一边问,一边忙着把蜘蛛网从头发上弄掉。 “在那儿!”伊万说。 旧铁炉旁边,浮现出一道紫色的轮廓,那是一个
portal pulsed faintly. "Okay, Chabela!" Malia called. "We're going through!" She stepped into the purple glow and shimmered for a second. Then, WHOOSH! She disappeared. Dante entered next. Passing through a portal was like walking through water. The humming grew loud in his ears, then PLOP!
传送门,正微微发着光颤动。 “好了,查贝拉!” 玛利亚喊道。 “我们要进去了!” 她踏进紫色的光里,身影有一瞬间变得忽明忽暗。 接着,嗖的一声! 她消失不见了。 紧接着但丁也走了进去。 穿过传送门的感觉就像蹚过水里一样。 耳边的嗡嗡声越来越大,然后扑通一声!
He stepped into the nightmare world of 13th Street. "Wait." Dante looked around as Ivan came through behind him. "This isn't a sewer, guys." They were standing in a dusty living room. The furniture was covered with sheets. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!" an unfamiliar voice said.
他踏进了13号街的噩梦世界。 “等等。” 伊万跟在他身后走了进来,但丁四处张望。 “伙伴们,这不是下水道啊。” 他们站在一间落满灰尘的客厅里。 所有家具都罩着布单。 “你们在我家里干什么?!” 一个陌生的声音响了起来。
The cousins spun around, gasping in surprise. Floating in the air nearby was a man. Well, the ghost of a man. He looked a lot like their friend Yoliya. But bigger and uglier. "This wasn't in the plan," Malia said.
几个表亲猛地转过身,都惊讶得倒抽了一口气。 旁边的空中飘着一个男人。 哦不对,是一个男人的幽灵。 他长得和他们的朋友约莉娅特别像。 但个头更大,样子也更凶。 “计划里没说会有这情况啊。”玛利亚说。
