Hu Miaotong distinguished, it was a pair of white, delicate arms that belonged to a woman.

But it was these seemingly slender arms that wrapped around his neck like steel and almost strangled him!

The man strangled Hu Miaotong from behind, and Hu Miaotong's back was against the man's chest, and he could feel the softness that was different from that of a man.

This woman must be a member of the firm.

Hu Miaotong guessed that it may have been discovered when she was half a beat slow to react before she looked back at No. 93.

She couldn't help but feel chagrined, and wondered if anyone else had found out besides the attacker.

But why did the woman attack her?

Hu Miaotong touched herself, except for her clothes being messy and her head rope being removed, she didn't lose anything.

Neurotic! Isn't it fun to beat yourself up for some reason?

But she really didn't succeed in school, why did she happen to pick up things on the ground at that time? That's how it was discovered! It's just unlucky!

I am aggrieved....

Hu Miaotong quickly tidied up and walked out of the bathroom with a mop.

At this point, she didn't realize that the time at the bar was already the second day.

The attacker, Yu Muhuai, was on the side, silently watching Hu Miaotong leave the bathroom.

After seeing the back of the other party leaving in the mirror, Yu Muhuai breathed a sigh of relief almost inaudibly.

The people in the firm, as long as they are not traitors, are more or less colleagues.

It always feels a little inauthentic to do such a thing to a colleague.....

But the feeling of guilt only lasted for three seconds, not much at all.

When he walked back with Jiang Yuhong, Yu Muhuai said hello and said that he was going to the bar to get a cocktail, and asked Jiang Yuhong to go back to the booth first.

Jiang Yuhong didn't doubt him, nodded and left.

Yu Muhuai turned around and walked in the other direction.

......

"A cup of drunkenness dreams of death."

Yu Muhuai sat on a high stool in front of the bar, his legs folded together, one hand supporting his chin, one hand resting on his lap, and his index finger tapping.

A bartender looked at Yu Muhuai and said with a smile, "Okay, I...."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another person, "Brother Tao, I'll come." ”

The person named Brother Tao looked back and forth between Yu Muhuai and Cangju a few times, and then showed an ambiguous expression on his face, raised his eyebrows at Cangju, and then walked to the other side.

In the bar, as long as all the customers are served well, no matter what happens between the other staff, no one cares.

In such a dim and ambiguous atmosphere, under the stimulation of alcohol, some people see the right eye, and some indescribable things happen in the corner, which is often happening.

Yu Muhuai once heard a very suppressed wheezing sound and a soft moan from next door when he was in the bathroom.

I've also seen people leaning against the wall and hugging each other in dim corners.

This bar is like a place where you can relieve stress and indulge yourself.

This magnifies the hope in the hearts of the people.

However, there is a premise that the guests here must be served well.

Cangju walked over and was separated from Yu Muhuai by a long table at the bar.

Yu Muhuai looked at the other party.

It was an elegant-looking man with silver-rimmed glasses, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he always seemed to have a smile.

Smiling Tiger.

Yu Muhuai couldn't help but be vigilant, this kind of person who can't see his inner emotions clearly is often very hidden.

Although he relieved himself yesterday, Yu Muhuai still didn't feel at ease with him.

Cangju's expression has not changed, the eyes behind the glasses are not sharp, and the gaze is softer.

He looked at Yu Muhuai and ordered the wine list on the table with one hand.

"There are other different cocktails here, do you want to pick and choose?"

Yu Muhuai pretended to look at it and asked questions about the taste of several different drinks.

The two of them began to talk as if they were chatting casually.

When they made sure that no one around them was paying attention, the two began to whisper to the point.

"Did you go to the door yesterday? Is there an open door? ”

Yu Muhuai didn't twist it, and told all the scenes she saw after opening the door.

Cangju frowned slightly, and muttered in his mouth, "Gray Mist.... Voice..."

Yu Muhuai nodded, "This world is very special, did your companion mention it to you before you came?" ”

In Yu Muhuai's heart, although he often crushes with Dabai, he has already identified Dabai as his companion.

After all, even after the mutiny, Da Bai will follow her, what more relationship can be more iron?

Cangju nodded, "I said, let me not think about the world in terms of normalcy.

It is very likely that this world is a breakthrough of what I once knew, and it is different from the world I once reached. ”

"Yes, the scene I saw when I opened the door yesterday strengthened my mind.

It's a very different world from the mission world we normally go to, but that's exactly what we can explore.

What other way can a world exist on its own? ”

The two continued to talk for a while on the issue of worldview.

It's just that there are limited clues at the moment, and it is not yet completely certain what the formation of the world is.

Cangju asked, "Did you accomplish much of the hidden mission before?" ”

Yu Muhuai said half-truthfully, "This depends on fate, some worlds can be unlocked if they are lucky, and some worlds can complete the task." ”

Cangju didn't continue the topic, after all, the two of them were not familiar with each other, and it was still a little rude to ask each other about their previous mission experience.

After exchanging a few words in a whisper, Yu Muhuai increased his volume and ordered a glass of wine at random, "I want this cup, Huainan has a dream." ”

Cangju smiled and nodded, turned a few steps, and took out the few wines needed for blending from the wine rack at the back.

Then, Cangju skillfully began to deploy "Huainan One Dream".

Looking at the dazzling and gorgeous posture in front of him, Yu Muhuai couldn't help but stroke his palms and praise.

"Luckily, I'm not a bartender, and I can mix the drink with alcohol and add some lemon on ice to it, and I can't do such bells and whistles."

Cangju's hand kept moving, and he explained in a low voice, "There was once a world where I learned it as a bartender. ”

Yu Muhuai got the answer he wanted.

She was more sure of her previous guess.

The identity of each person in the firm is related to the world they used to be and what they are good at.

It's not random.

Soon, "Huainan A Dream" was adjusted.

A funnel-shaped glass with a wide rim that gets smaller the further down it goes.

The wine in the glass has three layers of color, the first layer is creamy white, the second layer is dark blue, and the third layer is burgundy.

Cangju took a lighter and lit the top layer of wine, and then handed Yu Muhuai a straw.

"'Huainan A Dream', please."