一长溜儿卡车，慢吞吞开过街道，车上木呆呆的警卫挎着轻机枪。

A long line of trucks, with wooden-faced guards armed with sub-machine guns standing upright in each corner, was passing slowly down the street.

现在让他木呆呆地瘫靠在墙上的不是魔法，而是恐惧和震惊。

What was now holding him paralyzed against the wall was not magic, but horror and shock.

粘宝宝妈妈要度假去了，把我扔到了木呆呆大叔家里，真是无聊，我的这种心情谁能理解啊？

I was fostered by Numb Del for one period because Mama Clingy BoBo took a vacation. So boring! Who could understand me?