"Brother Camel, what a coincidence, this must be Sister Xiaolin, right?" Su Mumu saw me at a glance, walked towards our table, and looked at Han Xiaolin with a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, I'll introduce you. This is Su Mumu, this is Han Xiaolin, by the way, this is Brother Xiaoma. "I gave them a briefing.

Brother Xiaoma's eyes straightened at once, and I quickly pushed his ribs with my elbow, and this guy was in pain and honestly lowered his head.

"Sister Xiaolin, you are so beautiful."

"Sister Mu Mu is also very beautiful."

Su Mumu is a self-acquaintance, and she is very useful when she speaks, Han Xiaolin's girl has been talking a lot recently, and the two of them have talked very happily, you and I have a conversation.

To say that the world is too small, I learned through chatting that Su Mumu also came to Shanghai to study, and the school that admitted her was also East China Normal School.

In this way, the distance between the two daughters is shortened, and they are chattering like sisters.

We have been accompanying Su Mumu to finish the meal.

After eating, Han Xiaolin's loser girl proposed to go shopping, as a girl, of course Su Mumu raised her hands in favor, what I didn't expect was that Brother Xiaoma's goods also coaxed, but as soon as the girl opened her mouth, I stepped on the surface of his feet, and he quickly changed his words and said that he wanted to recuperate and needed me to help him back.

In this way, I escaped from the tiger's mouth with Brother Pony.

When I got home, I threw Brother Pony into his house and left him to fend for himself, so I went back to the house to practice Taoism, Brother is not just talking, Brother wants to be angry and strong, practice a shocking cultivation, and Glory Ghost Sect!

I fell asleep while practicing.

When I woke up, I looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and I gave myself a mouthful, damn, it was too delayed!

But then again, why didn't anyone call me to dinner? Is my brother's popularity so bad?

I rubbed my eyes, walked into the living room in wonder, and saw a note on the coffee table, picked it up and saw that it was left by Han Xiaolin, she said that she didn't eat dinner at home, and she didn't live with her family at night, she went to play with Su Mumu today.

I got angry when I looked at this note, damn, my brother came back for a while last night, and he was interrogated by Han Xiaolin for a long time, she was fine, and she didn't return at night.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed Han Xiaolin's phone, ready to question her, but before the phone was connected, I quickly pressed the hang-up button, and I only realized now, isn't it just right that she is not there, providing me with plenty of time to go to the bar.

Thinking of this, I didn't bother with her anymore, and went to see Brother Xiaoma.

The thing is holding the mobile phone and masturbating on the bed.

I threw him 100 yuan and told him to order takeout by himself when he was hungry, and I came out with my backpack on my back.

Take a taxi and head straight to the supernatural bar.

This time, the security guard at the door hid far away when he saw me, probably afraid that I would fix him again.

I smiled wordlessly and ignored him.

I didn't talk nonsense with her, I asked her directly how to get to the second floor, and she was quite straightforward, and took me to the basement of the bar after a drink with me.

To say that this basement is quite large, at least more than 200 square meters, but the strange thing is that the basement is empty and empty, there is nothing.

"Brother Camel, the entrance to the second floor is here, I can only tell you so much, the rest is up to you, if you can't find it, don't force it, my sister is waiting for you to drink on it." The woman smiled at me and went upstairs with a swaying and angry figure.

When she left, I walked around the basement, recalling the investigation technique of Brother Void in the ghost hotel, I also pulled out the evil sword, and banged along the wall in a decent way, and after about three turns, I found something suspicious.

The sound of a wall more than three meters from the staircase was different from that of other walls, and it sounded like the sound of metal.

But no matter how much I hit that wall with the evil sword, and there was no secret passage or anything, I was stunned all of a sudden, could this bar be playing me?

But on second thought, the bar owner probably wouldn't play me like this in order to get angry with a doorman, after all, I don't know him, and he can't offend me.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but I was unwilling, I couldn't even go up to the second floor of a supernatural bar, what else to talk about to eliminate demons?

Damn, why do you want to take down this supernatural bar today!

As soon as I came up stubbornly, ten cows couldn't pull me.

But I won't be brutal, since this is a supernatural bar, then, the way to test Mr. Yin Yang is nothing more than that.

I wiped two cow tears on my eyelids, and when I opened my eyes, there was still no change.

"This ......" I'm dumbfounded, it's not a ghost hitting the wall, what else can it be?

I took a deep breath, discarded all distractions, racked my brain for two minutes, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in my mind - illusion!

If you want people to enter the illusion, the first thing to do is to gain the trust of the caster, whether it is to trust the people or the environment around you, even if it is a familiar smell, in short, you must make the caster believe that what you see and hear is true.

But when was I deceived?

I didn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time, forget it, instead of wasting brain cells in vain, it is better to think about how to crack this illusion.

The first thing that comes to my mind is pain, which is the stupidest way to restrain illusion, but it is also the best way, pain, which can make a person see everything in front of him.

Thinking of this, I bit my tongue vigorously.

After about ten seconds, I was horrified to find that the basement was still the basement, and nothing had changed.

I spurted the blood from the tip of my tongue around my mouth again, but it still didn't change.

You are paralyzed! Don't bring such a playful person, I'm pretty sure, this is illusion, but why do I jump up in pain, and everything in front of me still hasn't changed?

Wait, I patted my head, I seemed to have been led by the nose by that bar girl since yesterday, and she told me that she was going to qualify for the second floor.

Perhaps, this bar doesn't have a second floor at all? But what's the deal with this illusion?

I walked back to the top of the stairs and stepped on the stairs with my outstretched foot, and I burst out laughing.

Damn, dare to love this is a set of combined illusions.

First of all, the place where I am is is not a basement at all, and the stairs in front of me are one downward, that is to say, just now the bar girl has been walking me up, here, is the second floor!

The problem is, if this is the second floor, then there is no such thing as the need for qualifications for the second floor.

I went down the stairs directly, and the girl was standing below, looking at me with a smile: "Brother Camel, congratulations." ”