In the booth of a bar in Ximending, Taiwan, a group of us sat in it, staring at each other.

"This is already the third bar, are you sure you haven't been impressed yet?"

Brother Amnesia shook his head, looking cute.

I pointed to a group of strong men with tattoos on the table next to me, and said, "Look at the table next to you, is there anyone you know?"

The amnesiac brother stared at each other for a long time, and finally pointed at one of them excitedly: "He, he, he!"

As soon as I heard this, I immediately came to my senses, and looked in the direction of the amnesiac brother's finger, but before I could see clearly, one of them noticed me sneakily peeking at their table.

A minute later, the other party was finally frustrated by my domineering spirit, ended the boring game of staring at me with big eyes, and took the initiative to admit defeat: "Look at your sister!

I had to apologize again and again, and I didn't pay for it.

The other party was embarrassed, sat down again, turned around and continued to drink.

Me: "Amnesia, do you know them?"

Brother Amnesia shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Me: "Then what did you just mean he, he, what did he mean?"

Brother Amnesia smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I just wanted to show you that that person's tattoo is actually the same as mine!"

Me: "......"

Cao Yuchen stood up and accosted: "It's not enough to just sit like this, since he doesn't have an impression of the venue or anything, we can change the plan, such as playing some games that are often played in bars, maybe he will remember the previous scene while playing?"

Everyone thought about it, and what Cao Yuchen said seemed to make sense, so they echoed it again and again and agreed to his suggestion.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the fact that everyone has been sitting here for twenty minutes and already feeling bored.

Xiao Ai suggested, "Why don't we play a game of brain teasers like we did last time we went to Japan?"

When I heard this, I waved my hand again and again: "Don't, don't, I didn't pit enough last time, did I? I don't want to answer the question of how many stars in the sky and what is the name of each one?" ”

Cao Yuchen rarely stood on the same side as me, and also rejected Xiao Ai's proposal, feeling that this kind of boring game is really not suitable for us adults with mature minds and sound minds to play.

Therefore, he suggested that everyone play some exciting games with connotation, fun and challenge, such as Truth or Dare.

Obviously, truth or dare is not what he wants, what he really wants, is adventure.

After all, judging from his eyes shining and staring at Xiao Ai's drooling all the time, this dead cripple must have a bad intention, and maybe he has been thinking about all kinds of indescribable action adventures with Xiao Ai for a while.

Xiao Ai glanced at him, pursed his lips disdainfully, and turned on the spit mode again: "Do you want to play exciting? I'll bring you a bottle of stuffy donkey, and then throw a 5,000-shot cannon into your trouser pocket, and finally throw you into the square dance team, and give you a lotus pond moonlight for you to dance a clip to death Billy, tomorrow in the square dance world, you are the legend that everyone worships, is this exciting enough?"

Cao Yuchen smiled awkwardly: "I ......"

Xiao Ai: "What are you, don't think I don't know your little thoughts, aunt and grandmother, I pester Brother Meng every day to play big adventures, can I not know that little crooked?"

Cao Yuchen: "Zhang Meng!"

I hurriedly spread my hands: "No! I haven't said yes once!"

Just as our group was struggling with what game to play to alleviate this boring awkwardness..... Oh, no, it was supposed to be helping Amnesia get his lost memories back when a loud shouting at the next table interrupted us.

I look back, I'll go! A few buddies who were beaten by Cao Yuchen and lying on the ground during the day today were giggling and greeting the tattooed buddies.

Seeing this, I hurriedly turned my head to cover my face, and silently said in my heart, "You can't see me, you can't see me." ”

Anyway, things don't go as people want. Even though I had covered my face with two watermelon rinds, one of them was accidentally spotted by one of the men.

He stared left and right at our table, and then whispered to one of the tattooed guys' heads.

When the tattooed brother heard this, he immediately became furious, slammed the table, pointed at our table and said these things to the guys around him.

Although the loud music cut off their voices, judging from their angry expressions, the man who had been beaten up in the afternoon must not have said anything good.

After a while, the group stood up and walked over to the rest of us.

I hurriedly shrank up and quietly moved behind the third prince.

And Cao Yuchen, a dead cripple, still had his back to them, giggling and wanting to fool Xiao Ai to play some exciting games with him.

At this time, everyone except Cao Yuchen saw the group of unkind social buddies on the other side.

The third prince just wanted to stand up and ask, but was gently pulled by Xiao Ai from under the table, Xiao Ai put his hands behind his back, and smiled at Cao Yuchen without saying a word.

Cao Yuchen didn't know what to do, and when he saw the smile leaking from the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth, he thought that his words had finally moved Xiao Ai, so his eyebrows fluttered even more, and he didn't see the wine bottle that was whistling towards his head.

Two seconds later, there was a bang, and the back of Cao Yuchen's head and the tattooed brother's wine bottle came into close contact.

He turned his head and looked at the tattooed brother with a stunned expression, and then with a snort, he fainted and fell to the ground, unconscious.

I smiled helplessly, the gods are nothing more than that.

And this tattooed brother is obviously a battle-hardened person, after putting Cao Yuchen down with one blow, he didn't babble a lot of useless words like other villains, leaving us decent people to save time for preparation, but waved his hand violently, raised the fragment of the wine bottle in his hand, and stabbed straight at me.

It's a pity that no matter how stylish his appearance is, no matter how different it is from the plot in the movie novel.

The villain is still just a villain, and no matter how domineering the leader of the mad faction is, he will always be defeated in the hands of the Bopai Autobots.

Just as the tattooed brother's wine bottle was about to stab me, the third prince, who was standing in the middle of us, stood up abruptly and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

Then, with a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, the tattooed brother crossed a regular arc in the air, and completed a perfect landing in a posture with a difficulty coefficient of 9.8, and then like Cao Yuchen, he lay on the ground and stood up.

Seeing this, the people behind him picked up the guys one after another and rushed straight towards us.

The third prince put down the two of them in an instant, but he couldn't bear the overwhelming number of people opposite, and his body was also painted.

Of course, hanging up or not hanging the lottery is a trivial matter for him, an outlier who has no pain and is as strong as a gecko's little tail, but there is such a big movement on our side, and the people around the bar have already noticed it, and at this moment everyone has stopped their hands or touched the little sister's buttocks, or touched the hands of the strange Shu Huang purse, and they all looked at us.

What's even more tragic is that many of the bustling crowd seem to know the tattooed brother who fell to the ground.

At this moment, they all showed their fellows, pushed aside the spectators, and surrounded us.

To be honest, I am quite confident that the third prince will clean up this group of Xiaoxiao.

Although, he is not like a dog who can rely on mana to burst out with all kinds of dazzling moves that can only be seen in movie special effects. But with his immortal existence alone, he is the nemesis of this group of little minions who are not afraid of death.

However, although the winning rate of the third prince VS the little minion is 100%, if we are added, then his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

After all, in our group, except for the third prince, there is no one with more than 3 combat strength.

Of course, the dead cripple lying on the ground was barely one if he hadn't been attacked.

Suddenly, I regretted watching the fire from the other side of the river and gloated.

It's better now, it's time to set yourself on fire, and it's time to protect yourself.

After the third prince supported him for a while, he also realized that the situation was wrong, so he pushed away a few minions in front of him, picked up Cao Yuchen who was lying on the ground, and gave it to me, and then raised the table, blocked in front of him, and covered us step by step to retreat.

After a while, we retreated through the back door of the bar and into a narrow alley.

And those little minions did not give up the pursuit, but rushed towards us like chicken blood.

After leaving the bar, these little minions seemed to have no scruples about fighting in front of the crowd, and they took out sharp weapons such as machetes and iron rods, and attacked us non-stop.

I hid behind the third prince, and I was almost cut by this group of minions several times.

We fought and retreated, and the scene was tense until—my back was pressed against a cold wall.

"It's over! it's a dead end!" I cursed, watching as the crowd became more and more crowded, and the black pressure blocked us in the alley, and we had no way out, but we could only fight to the death to resist the siege of the little minions.

Fortunately, Cao Yuchen, who was in front of me, finally woke up leisurely at this moment, and asked me with a blank face while holding his chest: "What happened just now?"

Me: "Brother Cao! We were attacked by that group of people in the afternoon! Just now you were directly knocked on the head by someone with a wine bottle, and you fainted directly!"

Cao Yuchen wondered, "Beer bottle knocking on the head, but why do I feel so much pain in my chest?"

I looked at the scar on Cao Yuchen's chest embarrassedly, blushed and said, now is not the time to dwell on these, hurry up and help the third prince, he is about to lose it!

Cao Yuchen raised his head at this time, and looked at the third prince who was already covered with injuries and blurred flesh and blood in front of him, and suddenly jumped up, picked up his crutches from behind, and joined the battle with a snort.