"This is Brother Lei, our chef, who cooks well, this kid is Xiaohu, and over there is ......" The middle-aged woman introduced everyone in the kitchen, and then hooked her finger at Mo Ci and said, "You come with me." ”

The woman turned and walked out, and Mo Ci followed in a few steps.

Out of the kitchen, through a long, wide passage, they came to the dining room.

The restaurant is magnificent, the decoration is very luxurious, on the circular stage, several men in formal clothes are playing musical instruments, there are a few tables of people sitting under the stage, the older is only in his forties, the youngest looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, all of them are luxuriously dressed, elegant manners, and most importantly, whether men or women, their complexions are very good.

Obviously, after being sent here, these people did not suffer a little, and they lived well.

"You can call me Sister Yun, come, I'll take you to meet other people." The middle-aged woman said as she led her to a table in front of the stage.

There were two people sitting there, the man was the same age as Sister Yun, his facial features were very upright, quite handsome, and next to the man sat a little girl, who was her youngest, fifteen or sixteen years old.

"This is my boyfriend, you can call him Brother Zheng, this is my niece Xiaojuan." Sister Yun smiled at the man as she spoke.

The man got up gentlemanly and shook Mo Ci's hand very actively.

This move made Mo Ci a little stunned.

This trial station was literally 108,000 miles away from what she had imagined, and if she remembered correctly, didn't Morgan want to torture her slowly? Why did you send her to such a place to enjoy?

"The Prosperity is a great place, we receive an abundance of food every week, and we have everything and nothing is missing." Sister Yun pulled out a chair and sat down, gestured to the seat next to her and said to Mo Ci, "You're welcome, sit down and have lunch with us." ”

Mo Ci was invited to sit down, squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't need lunch, I came here after eating." ”

"Those men in black didn't embarrass you, did they?"

"They're pretty ...... Polite. ”

"I'm wondering if there are no more living people in this world, and I'm a little scared if I haven't sent survivors for two months in a row."

"Afraid of what?"

Sister Yun motioned to the others in the restaurant, "Of course, I'm afraid that everyone else will die from this virus, so we're the ones left." ”

"No, there are still a lot of people, I saved more than thirty people before I was arrested here, plus the dozen or so before, there are almost fifty people."

Sister Yun's eyes widened, a little surprised: "Then why were you just sent here?" Wait a minute, you just said, you were caught? ”

Mo Ci nodded heavily, and just as he wanted to reveal the true colors of those robots, Xiaohu came with a food cart.

Xiaohu looks older than Xiaojuan, but he looks very immature, and he should only be sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Tonight's main dish, T-bone steak, Sister Yun wants medium-rare, red wine juice ......" Xiaohu introduced the meal very professionally and brought the steak to Sister Yun, Sister Yun couldn't wait to pick up the knife and fork and start eating.

Mo Ci looked at the meals on the table, almost all of them were exquisitely made Western food.

"Sister Yun, you use it slowly, I'll go to the deck to breathe." Mo Ci got up.

Sister Yun glanced at her and waved her hand at her indifferently.

She walked away quickly, walked out of the dining room, and made a big circle before reaching the deck.

When the scorching sun shines on the head, as soon as it comes out, it is a hot breath on the face.

She shielded the sun with her hand and looked around, this is indeed a luxury cruise ship, and the surrounding area is indeed an ocean, at a glance, except for the sea and sky, not even a bird has been seen.

She walked around the deck, carefully observing everything she could see, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind her, and she quickly turned around, and saw a man rushing towards her menacingly.

The man was very tall, quite large, a rough man, whom she had never seen in the kitchen or in the dining room.

"You are ......" The words had just begun, and both shoulders were grabbed by the man who was close to him.

The place where the arrow had been stabbed in the shoulder hurt slightly, and she frowned, and was about to question the man who it was, but the man suddenly pushed her to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

The man was silent, his brows were condensed, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and after tearing off his tie, he immediately tied her hands with the tie.

The man's technique was very fast, and the movements were done in one go, and she didn't even have time to react.

Seeing that the man's next action was to untie the belt around her waist, she suddenly panicked, and while the man lowered her eyes, she lifted a foot, kicked the man to the ground, and quickly got up, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one leg and ran.

"Damn, you stop me." The man's angry voice came from behind him.

She quickened her pace and rushed into a room with an open door, closing the door before she could see the interior of the room, and then locking the door behind her.

The man quickly chased after him and slammed the door.

"Chick, you come out for me, I won't beat you when you come out obediently, obedient ......"

The man's roar rang out through the door.

Her heart was pounding, and she didn't know what was going on, but she could imagine what a terrible thing the man would do if she didn't resist.

Her nerves tensed, and she stared at the door in front of her until the roar outside the door stopped and the man's footsteps faded away, and she breathed a sigh of relief for a moment.

"New here?" A sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Her heart jumped, and she followed the prestige, and saw another girl in the room, sitting in front of an easel, with a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, tilting her head and smiling at her.

"I don't think I've seen you before." As she spoke, the girl put down the things in her hand, walked straight up to her, untied her tie and threw it away, and pulled her to the side of the sofa and sat down.

"My name is Cha Meijing, what about you?"

"Mo Ci."

"Are you new here?"

"Yes."

The girl is very fair, with watery eyes, combing two braids, looking no more than twenty years old, not very tall, and very delicate and small.

"How long have you been here?"

Zha Meijing smiled and said, "The batch earlier than you, by the way, how many people did you send in this batch?" ”

"It's just me."

Zha Meijing was stunned, "You're alone?" ”

"Yes."

"It's strange, I've heard that there are several people sent every time, why only one this time? Is there no living person but us? ”

"No, there's more."

"Then why didn't they go to Phoenix? It was very comfortable to stay here, with food and drink......"

"It's an illusion."

Zha Meijing couldn't understand her words, tilted her head to look at her, and saw that she was dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, and she was dressed very shabby, so she changed the topic and said, "Has Sister Yun assigned you a room?" ”

"Not yet."

"There is everything in the room, there are a lot of beautiful clothes in the closet, you remember to freshen up when the time comes, you seem to have a slight smell of sweat on your body."

“……”