Tang Yu got out of the car, and saw an antique arcade in front of him, without any signboards, only in the address number of the arcade with black gold written No. 44, the building is a total of three floors, the whole is dark black, and it is a little depressing to look at in the dark.

In front of the door of the ghost building, there are two large copper rings hanging on the two black iron doors, without any carvings, black like a big black hole, and there are two tall and grim-faced people guarding in front of the door.

"It's. Lu Xiangyang whispered, muttering in his heart, it was really worthy of the name.

"It's a good fit. Old man Ou got out of the car behind the two of them, looked at the ghost building in front of him and squinted his old eyes.

Tang Yu and Lu Xiangyang immediately held the old man's hand left and right.

Mr. Ou's driver was a young soldier named Xiao Zheng, who parked the car on the side of the road, ran to the door of the ghost building, and handed over the invitation.

The doorkeeper took the invitation and looked at it, then opened the heavy iron door and let a few people into the building.

As soon as you enter the building, the view is broad, the hall in the middle is a large round platform, there are some tables around the round platform about three meters, which are for the guests to sit, and now there are many people who have sitting.

Looking up, the decoration is in the style of those classical theaters, in the shape of a ring, each private room has a balcony, with tables and chairs, hanging curtains, you can see the movement downstairs, but not to let people get a glimpse of the whole picture of the private room.

There is a large chandelier in the middle of the roof, I don't know what material it is made of, the beam of light only shines on the main platform, and the perimeter around the main platform is very dim, and I can't see the faces of the people sitting clearly if I don't pay attention.

Tang Yu and the others stood at the door, there was no light, and no one noticed them, and the person guarding that position handed them a mask.

"What is this?"

Old Man Ou said softly: "If the person who comes doesn't want to be known about his identity and appearance, he can wear this mask." ”

Tang Yu and Lu Xiangyang suddenly realized that this was to avoid attracting the prying eyes of people with intentions, and they were not afraid of being robbed if they knew that they had won the treasure.

Sure enough.

She looked closely at the people seated, and sure enough, some of them were wearing masks as thin as cicada wings.

Tang Yu played with his heart, buttoned the mask to his face, and winked at Lu Xiangyang: "Isn't it good-looking?"

Lu Xiangyang rolled his eyes, only watching the old man act, but his heart was shocked, it was the first time he came to such an occasion, and he couldn't imagine that he could do this in secret work.

"We're here to see and see, and it doesn't matter if we wear it or not. Old man Ou smiled.

It is precisely because of this that the invitation they asked Professor Wang to get is also located on the first floor, which is relatively dim, and it can be seen clearly very close to the stands, but the people around them can't see the situation on their side clearly.

As the leader came to the position on the sticker, as soon as he sat down, a graceful woman wearing a black cheongsam quietly and silently offered refreshments and handed over the bidding card.

Tang Yu took the bidding card and looked at it, and found that this card was made of luminous material, and the numbers on it were particularly conspicuous in the dark, and the environment was dim, only the number plate was clear, which was also appropriate.

"The more people with status, the more attention they pay to confidentiality, they will choose private rooms, the service will be better, and there will be special waiters to help raise signs. Of course, good service is rewarded for money. Well, now it's a little more foreign, and you have to call it a tip. Old man Ou whispered to the two little ones.

Lu Xiangyang was sitting precariously, looking at the people around him, they were all talking very quietly, and then looked upstairs, there were many shadows behind the gauze curtain, his eyes couldn't help flashing slightly, and his fists were gently pinched.