American Drama World Exorcism

In the early morning, the sun was shining, and the quiet town became busy.

Ophelia stood in front of a restaurant that seemed a little out of sync with the surrounding buildings, and looked up.

This is a restaurant with a large area, standing on the edge of the forest. From the outside, this restaurant looks more like a medieval castle than a restaurant in a modern town. Standing in front of it, you can cleanly feel the classical breath coming on your face.

Ophelia's sight stopped for a moment on the plaque that was incompatible with the overall style of the castle, and stepped up the steps.

Pushing the door and entering, a young man was throwing his elbow on the table, dozing off boredly. Hearing the footsteps, the young man raised his head and glanced, barely cheering up and greeted him.

"Welcome to Hammond Restaurant."

With that said, the young man played around behind the counter and took out a menu and handed it to Ophelia.

"Breakfast is served with milk, toast bread with blueberry jam, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and steamed buns rolls. The price is on the menu. Customers can choose what they want on the menu. The quantity is marked at the back. If you choose, you can ring the bell."

When he finished speaking, the young man sat down again and continued to bess his head in a daze.

Ophelia took the menu, glanced at the young man with some dissatisfaction, and continued to walk towards the restaurant.

Different from the classical atmosphere outside, walking into the restaurant, there is a strong modern atmosphere everywhere, which can almost make people forget the shock brought by the appearance of this building.

"Jonathan, you're lazy again, be careful I'll tell Hope."

There was a pleasant voice from the upper floor, and a girl with short hair full of youth appeared in front of Ophelia.

"I do not have!"

Jonathan heard the girl's voice, and his body was full of excitement, and the whole person quickly switched from listless to energetic.

"I saw it all."

The girl stood at the top of the stairs and shook the phone at Jonathan.

"Not only did I see it, but I also photographed it."

Jonathan's eyes were attracted by the phone in the girl's hand, moving back and forth as the girl shook, and finally let out a sigh, lying on the counter with a sad face, rolling his eyes to look at the girl in front of him.

"Eleven, even if I wrote you a recommendation letter, it’s useless. It’s impossible for you to pass the registration. Let me tell you the truth. At the last year-end summary meeting, Ben talked about it. The other teams said hello, you guys are nothing."

Eleven did not immediately answer Jonathan’s words, but turned to look at Ophelia and said with a big smile.

"Sorry, this guest made our service poor."

Ophelia smiled and shook her head, and chose a corner to sit down. After a quick glance through the menu, she looked up and asked

"Are there any recommendations? Excuse me, I haven't heard of many of these on the menu."

Eleven took the menu and poked the soy milk with the tip of a pen to introduce the fried dough sticks

"Soy milk with fritters, a traditional breakfast from the ancient mysterious country on the other side of the Atlantic, you can try it."

"There is also Xiaolongbao, which is also a traditional breakfast in a mysterious country on the other side of the Atlantic. So, to express my apology, I will give you another potsticker. How about a plate of pickled mustard? Oh, pickled mustard is a delicious cold dish. It’s very expensive on the other side of the Atlantic, and only a small number of people can afford it."

Ophelia had no objection and nodded.

"Well, that's it. This lady, there are actually many delicious things to choose from, but you can't finish it alone, and you will waste food. If you choose to stay in Hawkins for a while, welcome to taste. "

Eleven ticked the xiaolongbao, soy milk, fritters, and mustard pickles on the menu, turned and walked towards the back.

"Jason!"

"Jason!"

"Damn it! Jason! Come here, some guests are coming!"

"If this continues, the guests will be robbed by Uncle Sam next door!"

Jason walked out from behind wearing an apron and a chef's hat, grabbed the menu in Eleven's hand, and walked back grumbling dissatisfiedly.

Eleven blinked at Ophelia, smiled apologetically, motioned to her to wait a while, then returned to the counter, dragged a chair to sit down, and said mysteriously

"You don't have to worry about these, just say whether you want to give us some recommendation letters."

Jonathan didn’t doze anymore. He shook his head and sat upright. After glancing at Ophelia, the only guest in the restaurant, he said in a low voice.

"It's not that I didn't write to you, I didn't let us write to you. And it's not a joke, Eleven, isn't it good to go to college? Why do you have to be a hunter?"

Eleven said dissatisfiedly

"Why do you and Jason can do it, we can't. Have you forgotten what happened eight years ago? Close the door to the inner world or rely on me. I prevented the destruction of the world eight years ago. At that time, you were all busy. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

Jonathan hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Eleven's mouth, and looked around nervously, until Eleven calmed down, and then he withdrew his hand.

"You are crazy! How can such things be said casually in public!"

Eleven curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "This is in my house, how can it be a public place."

"Just tell me whether to write a recommendation letter for me!"

Seeing that Jonathan didn't respond, Eleven took out her phone and started rummaging. After a while, she turned over pictures of Jonathan or Jason dozing off on the counter.

Seeing this, Jonathan hurriedly reached out to grab it, but Eleven quickly avoided it. Jonathan reached out to grab it again, his finger almost touched the phone, but couldn't get in.

Eleven smiled slyly at Jonathan, put the phone back in his pocket, and Jonathan lowered his arm.

The two got together again and began to mutter.

In the other corner of the restaurant, at the moment Eleven used her mind to control Jonathan, Ophelia, who was looking down at the menu, suddenly looked up. She frowned and stared at the two young men in front of the counter, hesitating for a moment. Before no one was paying attention, she drew a weird pattern on the table with her fingers dipped in tea, then whispered a slurred syllable, and then she was quiet. Come down.

Jonathan and Eleven in front of the counter were still fighting, and in the kitchen behind, Terry walked out with a tray.

"Please enjoy."

Putting the breakfast on the table one by one, Terry said dullly, and returned with the tray.

Ophelia sniffed the alluring aroma of the breakfast on the table, and couldn't wait to feast on it.

She eats very fast, but she moves very gracefully, not at all rude, and a generous breakfast is wiped out by her in a blink of an eye.

Ophelia put down the knife and fork, and continued to listen quietly.

"A total of 19 dollars."

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and Ophelia jumped. She hurriedly raised her head to meet the sight of the person who spoke.

"Beautiful lady. I am the owner of this restaurant. The restaurant has just opened. Please forgive me if there is any poor service."

Benny smiled and talked, pulled out the chair and sat down across from Ophelia.

"Oh, no, nothing, very good, breakfast is very good. I am very satisfied."

To Benny's eyes, Ophelia said in a flustered manner, and quickly got up.

"I think I should go now, very good breakfast."

With that said, Ophelia took out the money from her bag and pressed it on the dining table, and hurriedly left the restaurant.

Benny sat on the spot and watched Ophelia leave. Then he picked up the money on the table and paused for a moment on the remaining water stains on the dining table. He smiled and shook his head, then wiped the water stains away.

Ophelia is tracking herself!

Benny discovered this shortly after waking up six years ago.

Six years ago, he became a humanoid nuclear bomb in Washington and wreaked havoc. After upgrading Arcane Nova to +9, he wiped out the three bad old men in one fell swoop, and then fainted.

When he woke up, he had appeared in the ward of Hawkinstown Hospital, where the female nurse named Melissa was examining him.

If faced with other nurses, Benny might leave forcefully, but in the face of Melissa, he can only be forced and obediently obedient.

Melissa wrote and drew pictures on the record. Soon after leaving the ward, a large group of people rushed in.

Eleven, Hope, Terry, Sam, Suki, Eric, and so on, a large group of people stood full of the spacious ward.

Then, this group of people was tragic.

Before everyone could say a few words of greeting, Nurse Melissa had already rushed in angrily.

"Hey! You guys! The patient needs a rest!"

Hope also wanted to quibble, but was robbed by Nurse Melissa

"This is the hospital! If you speak again, I will cancel your visit right!"

In the face of Nurse Melissa like a lioness, Hope could only raise his hand to surrender. The large room promised to speak quietly, and then Nurse Melissa left suspiciously.

Sending off Nurse Melissa, everyone regained their old attitudes. Just after making a sound, the door of the ward was pushed open. Nurse Melissa came in angrily. Everyone shut their mouths immediately and was as quiet as a chicken where they looked.

Nurse Melissa, like a lion patrolling the territory, nodded in satisfaction and closed the door.

This time, no one dared to speak loudly.

Everyone elected John as a representative and began to "cross-examine".

Only after Benny talked about the things in Washington intermittently did he have time to ask questions.

After more than an hour of communication, under the repeated urging of Nurse Melissa, everyone reluctantly left the hospital, and the lively ward returned to quiet.

"You can't visit more than one person next time."

Nurse Melissa said with a grimace.

"I don't think there is a serious problem with my body, I should be able to go home soon, right?"

Benny recovered and asked with a grin.

"Yeah." Nurse Melissa took down the record and glanced, shook her head and said, "It's not possible for the time being. You have to observe for at least a week. Benny, you have been in a coma for fifteen days, your heartbeat is slow, your blood pressure is low, your blood oxygen level is low, and your blood sugar is low. The concentration decreased and it was almost judged as brain death."

Seeing Benny’s face of disdain, Nurse Melissa said seriously

"This is a very serious matter. There has never been such a precedent before. We must observe for a period of time to prevent the injury caused by the reduction of vital signs in those fifteen days.

Some injuries will not be manifested immediately, which requires time to observe.

Benny, you should be thankful that you can be saved by stepping into the gate of **** with one foot. "