My days at Marvel

From Zhang Ran's perspective, the scene suddenly changed. In an instant, she and Chen Sifan appeared at the door of an old castle, with endless plains behind them, and a medieval atmosphere coming towards the castle.

Zhang Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in front of him in surprise: "What is going on."

Chen Sifan said: "It should be some kind of mysterious force causing trouble. Maybe the ghost Charlie is real. How about we go in and have a look? Maybe we can find a way out."

Sure enough, people's desire to die will never stop. In the plot of ghost movies, the person who enters the castle must always be in the castle. Fortunately, this is an invincible novel. True invincibility makes Chen Sifan invincible. feared.

I tried to push the door of the castle open hard, but found that it was very easy, as if it opened by myself. As soon as the door was opened, an old man who looked like a butler appeared at the door and bowed: "Welcome to the castle of Viscount Charles. Next, I will lead you to meet the owner here, Sir Charles. Our owner is the hereditary Viscount. Your status is noble, please don't offend me.

"Trouble." Zhang Ran was startled by the sudden appearance of the housekeeper. Chen Sifan naturally had to sign with her hand. However, because of the sense of security, Zhang Ran did not let go but instead joined the other hand. On Chen Sifan's arm, his whole body was pressed against Chen Sifan.

The housekeeper walked in front and stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to follow: "Please follow me."

Like many castles, all kinds of knights always like to use various famous paintings, antiques and other valuables to highlight their status, even if they can't understand anything. Of course, this is a low-ranking baron, and Sir Charles, as a hereditary viscount, should not be included in this category.

Of course, a castle cannot be like a bungalow, it has stairs. The tall spiral staircase illustrates the size of the castle and the identity of the owner. Just like rich people like to buy luxury houses and wish to stand on their own feet, because they are big enough to appear to have dignity and status. This law has existed since humans were intelligent and capable of doing business and had the concept of honor and disgrace.

After many twists and turns, we arrived at a very large room, but we didn't see a single servant along the way, not even a person or a dog. This is rare in such a large castle. When I came to the room, I saw a graceful and luxurious man lying on the bed, his eyes half-opened, looking weak.

"Master, the guests are here." The old housekeeper said softly.

At this time, Sir Charlie on the bed turned slightly to look at Zhang Ran and Chen Sifan.

Sir Charlie seemed to want to say something, stretched out his hand but could not speak, but his eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of struggle in the dark color.

Seeing this, the old housekeeper said: "Hey, the condition is getting worse and worse, and now I can't even speak."

Chen Sifan had no choice but to step forward and say to take good care of himself, and then the old butler took the two of them out of the room, leaving only Earl Charlie who stretched out his hand until he could no longer support it.

"My master has been like this for a month. He could speak before but now he can't even speak." The old housekeeper sighed.

"It will always get better. Didn't you see a doctor?" Zhang Ran said aloud.

The old housekeeper still sighed after hearing this: "We have searched all the famous doctors, but no one can cure it, otherwise we wouldn't be like this now."

"I'd better arrange for the two of you to check in first. This is before the master can speak. We must entertain the two distinguished guests." The old housekeeper said.

"He knew we were coming a long time ago?" Chen Sifan asked.

"Yes, the master suddenly told me the day before he fell ill that two distinguished guests, a man and a woman, would come to the door in a month and ask me to serve him well." The old housekeeper led the two people into another room, which is where Sir Charlie lives. The place is not on the same floor, but the decoration is still very luxurious. Sure enough, capitalists will still enjoy it.

"There is another one who can live next door. You two can choose as you like. You can wash up first and let us know after dinner. If you need anything, just ring the bell and I will come over." After saying this, the old housekeeper pointed to the table. Bell then walked out.

Chen Sifan looked at the room and then said: "I'll go live next door, and you can stay here. I think the housekeeper is not a bad person. If something happens, just shout and I will come in and save the beauty."

Zhang Ran grabbed Chen Sifan and said, "It's still early before dark. You can go back when you go to bed. I'm quite scared to be alone." After hearing this, Chen Sifan laughed and said, "You feel my sense of security, right? Doesn’t it feel like you are about to fall in love with me? Hahaha.”

"Be more serious!" After Zhang Ran said this, he rolled his eyes at Chen Sifan.

"I just don't know what happened to Liz and the others, whether they came here like us." Zhang Ran muttered, holding his chin.

"It's okay. Men will always protect women and use their thick arms to give them the greatest sense of security." Zhang Ran squeezed Chen Sifan's arm after hearing what he said: "Shit, you obviously don't have any muscles."

"Yes, yes, this is duck meat. Little beauty, do you want duck meat to sleep with a strong man tonight?" Chen Sifan joked, and Zhang Ran started to fight with him. Such short-term relief seemed to break the inexplicable fear they had when they came to this place.

Time soon arrived at night, and as dusk fell, countless candles were lit in the castle. Perhaps due to the quantity, the brightness of the candles was only a little dimmer compared to modern lamps. The various candlesticks seem to be made of gold, and occasionally there are some small gems on them.

"The Viscount is so extravagant." Chen Sifan said with a flat mouth: "You deserve to get further back and forth."

The old housekeeper brought Chen Sifan and Zhang Ran to the restaurant.

I saw three women who looked like ladies already sitting here. When Chen Sifan and the others arrived, they stood up to greet them very politely.

"These are the three ladies of our master. Because the master is physically inconvenient, several ladies will entertain you." The old housekeeper took the initiative to introduce.

Chen Sifan took Zhang Ran to greet them one by one.

"Guest, you are so lucky. Your wife is so beautiful. Even wearing such fancy clothes cannot hide her temperament."

Chen Sifan and Zhang Ran were still wearing military training uniforms. Because Zhang Ran was afraid that something would go wrong, they didn't change into the clothes prepared by the housekeeper. When Zhang Ran didn't change, Chen Sifan had no choice but to do the same as her.

"You're welcome, these ladies are the ones who can conquer the country." Chen Sifan was so hypocritical that he released a rainbow fart. The ladies in the photo were all smiles. If their etiquette hadn't always taught them to be reserved, it might have been I started laughing loudly and couldn't stop laughing.

"You two, please have a meal." The old butler was waiting on the side.

What Chen Sifan saw before him was some fish, venison and beef, and they didn't look very friendly either. The wine was not bad even though I had a slight sip of it, but the taste of the food was not complimentary either.

"You might as well eat my barbecue." Chen Sifan, who barely ate a few pieces, looked at Zhang Ran and found that she was the same. It may be true that the cuisine of this era is indeed not as good as modern cuisine. Unlike the East, the difference between dishes from hundreds of years ago and modern dishes is only some seasonings, but the delicious taste has always been passed down.

After being polite for a while, Chen Sifan took Zhang Ran back to the room and grilled meat together to fill his stomach.

But not long after, just as the two were enjoying their meal, there was a thumping sound from outside. Although it was very small, it was still clearly audible. Zhang Ran started to be a little scared, because this is a common plot in horror movies. Chen Sifan had a look of disgust on his face: "You are afraid, you are afraid, and you are holding my freshly roasted kidneys, and you want to eat them yourself!"