Doomsday city

"Oh, my dear child, don't be in such a hurry, we still have afternoon tea to enjoy."

Mrs. Rosa was sitting in front of the exquisite dining table. She was dressed in simple and noble clothes, and held a silk handkerchief in her hand to wipe off the grease from the corners of Benny's mouth. The sumptuous steak feast drove the little boy into madness. Benny was moved to tears by the delicious food or the rich cream soup.

And he actually cried.

"Poor child, you must have suffered a lot," Mrs. Rosa lovingly wiped away tears for Benny. She is a lady full of warmth, and Mrs. Rosa will always take special care of young children, like According to Jason Lehman, Rosa likes to make friends and is good at showing them.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, ma'am," said Charlotte, after she had eaten her meal unceremoniously, and she stuck a silver spoon in the fruit pudding, "if it is possible, please keep my companions together, will you? She glanced at the people sitting at the table, Frieda, Mabel, Ingrid, Benny, but Vinoa was put into another room by some guys in servant clothes.

"Oh, my dear, you should learn to relax." Mrs. Rosa looked at Charlotte sympathetically, and said, "It's not easy, I can understand that you have encountered many terrible things outside, and you are very concerned People have lost faith, right? But here," she spread her hands and smiled, "everything will be fine, I promise."

Mabel raised the goblet gracefully, and the wine inside exuded a strong aroma.

"Please forgive Dr. Pan for being unreasonable, ma'am. As you said, we have encountered many misfortunes and lost many colleagues in the same industry." She nodded to Madam Rosa, showing a touch of melancholy, "We have not given up hope because of this," she said Made a gesture of homage to God, "Please let us be with a friend who is sick. She will definitely need familiar people to be around in her pain. You know, her comfort is running out."

"Poor child, of course you can stay with her." Mrs. Rosa shouted in panic, and a young maid came to the dining table politely, "Gina, take these friends to see the sick child. You will definitely need the support of 'family' during the pain." When speaking of the word family, Rosa looked at Charlotte and Mabel with approval, "If Jason asks anything, just say that I let them go, I don't think that would cause any problems."

"Yes, ma'am." Gina nodded meekly, and motioned for Mabel and Charlotte to leave with her.

Frieda curled her lips, impolitely put her legs on the chair, supported her head with one hand, and randomly grabbed the bread with the other and stuffed it into her mouth, "You know? After eating canned food for so long, I suddenly feel that this meal is very delicious. Untrue, I mean... bread is bread, meat is meat, not something synthetic, and man, I'm going to burst my stomach, but these little treats still keep me going."

"You're welcome, there is still a lot of food in the storage room, you can enjoy it to your heart's content." Rosa smiled.

"A lot?" Frieda licked the butter from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Wow, your storage room is not as big as a supermarket, right? Or do you have a factory that can continuously produce bread and wine?" She smirked Blinking slowly, Rosa was unable to respond for a moment.

"No, of course not, son, how could I have a factory?" The old lady shook her head in embarrassment.

Benny shot Frieda a look. He didn't like Frieda's malicious jokes.

"Don't pay attention to him, Mrs. Rosa, you don't need to answer what Frieda said," Benny said dissatisfiedly as he finished the last piece of beef, "She likes to bully kind people like that, just like she always bullies Esther. Hey! Wait, where's Esther?"

It was only then that Benny realized that Esther hadn't dined with them, and even the red scorpion had disappeared.

He looked at Ingrid suspiciously. The silent woman didn't eat any food, and she didn't even touch a water glass. She was like a real ceramic doll, sitting quietly and dead at the dining table.

"Esther?" Rosa asked suspiciously.

"Yes! Esther! She came with us!" Benny jumped out of the chair excitedly but was stopped by Rosa, "Sorry, ma'am, but my friend is gone! Maybe she is with Vinoa, or Who saw her? Oh, I gotta tell Charlotte!"

"Don't worry, my dear child, the Esther you mentioned must be in the villa." Rosa said soothingly.

"That's right, little Ben, Esther must be somewhere in the villa, maybe she's taking a bath or having an essential oil massage?" Frieda wriggled her fingers with a smirk, and said, "Oh, don't be nervous like an old man Yes, you should learn to relax, just like me."

"That's right, dear Benny," Rosa patted Benny on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Maybe you'd be interested in visiting our game room. The kids love it, and I hope you do too, Benny."

Frieda bit the spoon and watched Benny and Mrs. Rosa leave, leaving only her and Ingrid in Nuoda restaurant.

Under the crystal chandelier, half-eaten food is placed on the long dining table, and the exquisitely cooked dishes are served on white porcelain plates. The glass is filled with wine of just the right year, and the cypress dining chair is gently moved closer to the edge of the table , behind the main seat is a large fireplace with a strong burning, above which hangs a family portrait.

Frieda took the spoon from her mouth and pointed at the oil painting with squinted eyes.

"Oh, what a happy family, isn't it?" She raised the corners of her mouth with a smirk.

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Gina led Charlotte and Mabel to the second floor. The marble staircase was smooth and tidy. There were many paintings on the walls along the way. It was the children's innocent graffiti with crayons. Each painting was mounted in an expensive picture frame and hung on the wall. On the wall, compared to Mrs. Rosa's care and concern for Xiaoban, they can understand that Mrs. Rosa loves children very much.

"Stop! Gina," at the stairs on the second floor, a soldier held a gun and said to the maid. His eyes swept across Charlotte and Mabel, and his face became even uglier. "You still have tourists with you? I thought You wouldn't make such a stupid mistake, if Mr. Lehman knew about it..."

"Mrs. Rosa allowed me to take the guests upstairs." Gina raised her chin and took a step forward. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Mrs. Rosa yourself, but Madam is playing video games with the little guests. If you are not afraid of disturbing Madame's interest." She waved her hand like she was chasing away flies.

The soldier stared at her for a long while, and finally had no choice but to give way.

Gina led them to the door at the bottom of the second floor. She glanced back at Charlotte and Mabel coldly and said, "The patient you are looking for is inside. If you decide to go downstairs, please inform the guards." Guards, he will not do harm to you, at most humiliate you with words."

"Thank you for reminding me." Mabel watched Gina leave.

Charlotte made a grimace at the back of the maid, she quietly turned the doorknob, and quickly flashed into the room with Mabel, like a thief who broke through an empty door or a spy who was afraid of being discovered by the enemy.

The spacious room is spotlessly clean, both the decoration and the furniture are impeccable. I have to say that the big philanthropists are very particular about the taste of life. Just because the carpets and curtains they use are made of the best fabrics, it can be seen how extravagant they are.

"It's breathless." Charlotte glanced out the window quickly, pulling the curtains tight before the patrolman could look up.Although this is a luxurious holiday villa with delicious food and security, not to mention the friendly and enthusiastic attitude of the owner, everything makes Charlotte breathless, and an inexplicable sense of crisis makes her mentally weak.

Mabel listened to the movement outside the door, and she decided to lock the door.

"Doctor, Vinoa, do you hear?" Charlotte came to the bed and whispered in Vinoa's ear, "I think we're in trouble, Captain, if you're still conscious, at least give me Response, I mean, it's downright weird in here."

Vinoya's eyes were closed tightly, his face turned from pale to abnormally flushed.

"Do you think this is a side effect of the ability?" Mabel probed Noah's forehead, she was still running a high fever.

"If I were a doctor, I would answer you, but the real doctor is lying here," Charlotte said, scratching her hair irritably, and began to pace the room nervously, "Oh, my God, I Just say it shouldn't be here, fuck her red scorpion, and fuck her zombies, this wouldn't have happened if we hadn't been on the journey, don't you think it's like a candy house? Food, bodyguards, video Toys? Oh, it must be a goddamn candy store..."

"I think you're overreacting, Dr. Pan," Mabel said with a helpless smile. "So what if it's a candy house? You should pop a lollipop in your mouth or have some puffs and enjoy the moment, at least We don't have to eat canned food for a while, and we don't have to do night shifts, do we?"

"I think you're infected by Frieda's innocence, Mabel," said Charlotte, frowning.

"Or you should say, this is the talent of felons," she said with a lazy smile. Nor did she worry about what the witch would do to her.

Charlotte sighed in frustration, "What should we do?"

If Vinoya woke up and found that everyone was trapped in a trap, she would definitely press her lips tightly together and glance at everyone with sharp and suppressed eyes.Maybe the doctor would explode with rage, but she'd find a way to get everyone out, and they'd be on their way again without knowing where it was going to end.

"I think the more important question is not 'what should we do'," Mabel said softly, staring into Charlotte's grumpy eyes, "but 'where is our dear Miss Esther Eli.'"