Personality V: I will save everything

"This is actually what happened..."

It took Joseph more than half an hour to finally explain to Lydia the cause, process and result of the whole thing.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Joseph, who had been talking almost non-stop for more than half an hour, couldn't help but take a few big breaths. The explanation just now almost used up every ounce of air in Joseph's lungs. , almost suffocated him to death.

But compared to Joseph, Lydia kept her head down the whole time, not knowing what she was thinking. Even after listening to all the explanations, she still stood there, motionless.

"Are you okay?" Valletta came over and patted Lydia on the shoulder.

Valletta has now lost her spider costume and is now a normal blonde woman.

As the only woman present, Valletta felt that she needed to care about Lydia, who was also a woman.

"I'm fine..." Lydia showed a weak smile.

Having already copied every key in the ward of the Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum, Lydia knew that she would definitely die.

But even so, Lydia still had no complaints, or it could be said that she had already been prepared to die.

but………

All this happened so suddenly that Lydia didn't even have time to react before everything was over...

All the victims have been saved... Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum has completely disappeared... All perpetrators have received the punishment they deserve...

This was originally a good thing, yes, this was originally a perfect ending, but Lidya just didn't know how she should feel now, whether to survive the disaster or worry about gains and losses.

Looking at the burning Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum, Lydia felt that her future was as unknown as the Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum.

What is the future of Paksha Street Lunatic Asylum? Lydia doesn't know.

It might be abandoned, it might be bulldozed and new buildings built, or it might be rebuilt again.

What about my future? Lydia is also unclear.

He is the only survivor of this disaster, and he cannot let others know about it no matter what. The church will not let him go, nor will the police or reporters. He should change his name and start a new life...

But even if you start living again, what should you do? Find a new identity, a new career, and live a new life...

But Lydia didn't want to give up. She still didn't want to give up her dream of becoming a doctor who could treat illnesses and save lives, but... was this possible?

After crawling around in the slums and experiencing everything in the Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum, Lydia began to doubt whether her dream could really come true. Or under today's circumstances, even if this dream comes true, how much of it is it's original form?

Lydia really doesn't know what to do, her future is unknown...

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Looking at Lydia's appearance, Andrew opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

It's not that he doesn't have something to say to Lydia, he does, but he doesn't know how to say it, or Andrew feels that he's not sure whether this method can succeed yet, so it's better not to talk to Lydia yet.

Andrew's plan is very simple, that is - go back to the manor and ask the owner of the manor (?_ _)?

Although the plan sounds very speechless, it is really the only way Andrew can think of.

Because if he just brought Lydia back to the manor, Andrew felt that he could still do it, but in addition to Lydia, there were also patients in the Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum and the orphans in Sweet Home.

The total number of Ling Ling and Zong Ling totaled at least two to thirty, and they all had to be crammed into the manor in one go.

Andrew felt that the owner of the manor would definitely spank his butt into four pieces o(╥﹏╥)o...

So now Andrew can only accept death and prepare to return to the manor to talk to the manor about this matter.

Andrew first changed his clothes back to his original black windbreaker, and then asked Joseph to help him put away the red-dyed white gauze dress. Andrew really liked that dress.

After confirming his appearance, he looked exactly the same as when he left the manor. Andrew took a few deep breaths, mentally prepared himself, and then... returned to the manor.

………………

The atmosphere in the manor is really different from the outside, or it is completely different from the lifeless appearance of Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum and Sweet Home.

The manor was filled with joy, bells and red and green ribbons used for Christmas were everywhere, and in the garden of the manor stood the big pine tree they had gone out to find before.

The tree has been hung with various decorations, bells, canes, candies, gingerbread men, and various ribbons.

Next to the Christmas tree in the garden, there were several long tables. It looked like everyone was going to have a picnic together.

But... Andrew thinks the number of long tables is a bit strange, doesn't it feel like it's a bit too much?

A long table can accommodate 6-8 people. Even if the long tables are put together, minus the few seats put together, then only four or at most five long tables are needed.

But look at the long table now in the garden...

Andrew felt that if the size of the garden had not been limited, the owner of the manor could have kept them in the house.

This is too exaggerated, doesn’t it take up space with so many long tables?

But rather than complaining about this matter, Andrew felt that it would be better for him to confess to the manor owner earlier.

Andrew: Anyway, whether you die early or die late, you will die...?·°(???﹏???)°·?

Andrew made up his mind and slowly walked towards the owner of the manor who was placing tableware next to Changzhou.

But before Andrew could speak, the manor owner spoke first.

"You're back, Andrew, please help me set the tableware." The manor owner said this without looking back.

But it almost scared the soul out of Andrew behind him.

But this can’t be blamed on Andrew. In this case, everyone would be shocked.

But Andrew still obediently went over to help the manor owner lay the tableware, not for anything else, just because the child had done something wrong, so he wanted to behave better.

Andrew was helping the manor owner place the tableware while looking for a chance to speak.

"Andrew..." The manor owner's abrupt words frightened Andrew so much that he almost broke the plate in his hand in half from the middle.

"I think Christmas is about being lively, are you right?" The manor owner turned his head and asked Andrew with a smile.

"That's right, yes, I think so too." Andrew, who had just been frightened, spoke with a trembling voice.

Hearing Andrew's answer, the manor owner smiled, and then extended an index finger to Andrew's mouth.

"I know what you're trying to say, Andrew."

What the manor owner said could be said to be unexpected but also expected for Andrew.

After all, He is the Creator. If you want to know what you have done today, you can probably just blink your eyes.

But Andrew never thought that the manor owner would say it directly! ! !

I looked at Andrew who was scared to death in front of me, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud. How come this kid is still so cute after so long...

"I'm not angry, Andrew." I felt like if I didn't explain, Andrew would bite his tongue. "Like I said, Christmas should be lively."

After saying that, I continued to turn my head and put away the tableware in my hands.

At this time, Andrew, who was already petrified on the side, finally understood what the manor owner meant.

Andrew instantly understood why there were so many tables and tableware in the garden.

It turned out that the owner of the manor knew about it from the beginning, but he still silently supported Andrew's choice.

"Dad..." Andrew put down the dinner plate in his hand, and then hugged the manor owner tightly from behind. (/^-^(^ ^*)/

It's great that I have a father who loves me deeply and understands me.

"I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too baby."

...............

Okay, the warm time has passed temporarily, I actually have one more thing to tell Andrew.

Of course, Andrew's reaction was also what I expected.

Seeing my explanation, Andrew showed a rare confused expression.

"Huh?" (；一_一)? ? ?

Andrew was really confused. Who would do such a thing for Christmas?

"Of course it's to heighten the atmosphere." I saw Andrew's confusion, so I explained to him, but in fact, it was entirely out of my own bad taste.

but……

It's really interesting when you think about it, isn't it? And I will also participate. o(≧v≦)o

Seeing the excited look on his father's face in front of him, Andrew opened his mouth for a long time, but in the end he didn't say the next words.

But Andrew then thought about it, it would be really interesting if he did it this way, but it felt weird to do Andrew at Christmas.

Seeing that Andrew was still hesitating, I simply whispered the reason why I wanted to do this in Andrew's ear.

After hearing the reason, Andrew immediately saluted me and expressed his commitment to complete the task. (●°u°●) 》

After watching Andrew go away, I continued to organize the tableware.

It's not that there are too many people in the manor, but because I like this. Repeating mechanical and complicated work can be regarded as a small hobby of mine.

When I placed the last table knife where it should be, Lisa jumped and ran over from the direction of the kitchen.

Behind her was Karl, who was holding a dinner plate with several cupcakes on it.

"Is this okay?" Carl and Lisa asked me how the cupcakes were turning out.

I asked them to make a few cupcakes for me, and it was obvious that they were very attentive.

"It's perfect, kids, that's how I wanted it to be." I don't hesitate to praise the kids, mainly because they did a great job.

From the outside, there is no difference between these cupcakes. Of course, this is the effect I want.

They look like very ordinary cupcakes, except for the spirals of pink and blue frosting on top.

But there is a secret inside this cupcake. It has filling inside.

As for what the function of this sandwich is? Of course, wait until you are using them, there is no point in saying the surprise.

When they were sure that the cupcakes they had made were perfect, the children immediately rushed back to the kitchen, wanting to make a few more identical ones. After all, there were a lot of cupcakes to be used next.

Not long after the children left, Lucas also came over.

But to be honest, he looked just like he had just come back from digging coal.

"Did you explode again?" I asked Lucas with some twitching in the corners of my eyes.

He's been blowing up the laboratory a lot lately. Should I start thinking about moving some of the more dangerous things out of the laboratory?

For nothing else, many people have complained to me about disturbing people.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lucas's laboratory really exploded one after three days and one after five days!

Now this kid Lucas got it for himself. Does he want to transform himself into the most advanced anti-explosion material?

But Lucas, who was so excited, had no idea that he would face an empty laboratory in the future.

What Lucas cares about now is that he finally succeeded.

Ah, it's not that his perpetual motion machine was successful, just that the fireworks he was preparing for the Christmas party were successful.

This is also the reason why this boy made himself miserable, because he wanted to make the fireworks as big as possible, then added too much gunpowder, and then accidentally... blew himself up.

To be honest, everyone in the manor has been used to Lucas appearing in front of him every day with a gray face and a few holes in his clothes. If one day Lucas suddenly stands in front of him in a suit and tie, with a red face. , everyone felt that the sun was coming out in the west.

"Oh, yes, there's this!" Lucas happily showed the owner of the manor that his little invention was a small spiral-shaped Christmas tree.

According to Lucas's original design, when he activated this little Christmas tree, it would not only glow, but also rotate, and even play music.

But it backfired. When Lucas turned it on, it made a screeching sound and then fell apart with a bang.

Lucas: (?? _ ??)??

Obviously, Lucas's invention failed again.

"Sorry, I'll clean it up." Alva walked over with a broom and a dustpan. It could be seen that he was used to wiping Lucas's butt.

As for Lucas himself, he had run away with the failed invention, causing a huge embarrassment in front of his teacher and the owner of the manor.

Look at Lucas who has run away, and then look at the parts and scrap metal all over the floor.

Alva fell into deep thought...