Chapter Sixty-Seven: Oya's Bar

Walking around an amusement park is definitely not a pleasant thing, and the feeling that no matter where you go, just one person can cripple you by rushing around!

Mu Yan withdrew all his spiritual power and walked slowly towards the position in his mind.

He didn't want to do any research tonight, and although he knew that time was tight, he didn't want to move at all.

The pace of the Harry Potter universe, although not as fast as the Three Little Pigs, left him with serious after-effects.

This damn second personality, Mu Yan has nothing to do with him now.

The project of parsing Riddle's memories was far greater than he had imagined, and at this rate, he didn't know when he would find a way to cut his soul.

Can you only ask tourists for help?

Mu Yan's head was big when he thought of this.

No matter where you are in the amusement park, it is very convenient to pay a certain amount of lottery tickets to instantly recover all the injuries on your body.

But this also leads to the fact that there are no hospitals, clinics and the like in the private facilities of the amusement park.

This is Mu Yan's real headache, it's not that he didn't want to go over to find other tourists to help, but not to mention if he has anything valuable on him that can be used as a reward, he is now even difficult to find someone who can help!

He, a newcomer who has only experienced one world according to the normal timeline, where does he have time to meet other tourists?

No, there are indeed a few people he knows, and that is the people of the "Fury Horn" who led him to the amusement park in the first place.

Mu Yan could indeed go to those people for help, with the talent he was showing now, those people should not refuse this favor that only had to move his mouth.

But he really didn't want to go to them until he had to.

This group of people is so picky! Mu Yan is now as poor as a begging for food, if he can't get what they ask for, then he can only owe a lot of favors!

It's scary to think about!

Owe favors, especially to a team, if he is still alive after three worlds, it is estimated that these guys will directly let him join their squad.

At this time, Mu Yan didn't even have a chance to refuse!

It's no longer a simple question of trading remuneration, it's a matter of personal freedom!

A sign with colorful points of light flashing like waves appeared in Mu Yan's line of sight.

The sign depicts a skull with an open mouth laughing, and below it are cranks and flails crossed into an X-shape.

Oya Bar!

Four large characters glow faintly underneath the skull.

Skulls?

Mu Yan looked at this strange sign, and involuntarily remembered that after he walked in, he was beaten by a group of shirtless, blindfolded, yellow teeth, hehehehe, strange smiles, and his hands and feet had been forced into a corner by hooks and iron rods, and then squeezed the last 30 lottery tickets on his body.

It's scary!

Mu Yan shuddered.

If it weren't for the fact that the tourists coming and going in front of the bar seemed to be normal, Mu Yan would definitely think that it was a pirate den.

After thinking about it, Mu Yan decided to go in and have a look.

At first, he just wanted to find a place where he could drink to relieve his boredom.

After three days of torture in the basement, he now wants to relax.

Now it seems that the flow of people and the variety of guests that are not inferior to the "Circle of Truth" are just enough for him to take a good look at the tourists here.

Moreover, it is said that bars and teahouses are the easiest places to collect information, and "Detailed Explanation of Private Facilities in Amusement Parks (63 Automatic Update Edition)" also vaguely introduces that there is a large amount of information circulation here, and Mu Yan also wants to see if he can find any useful information from there, such as how to divide the soul and the like.

Thinking about it, Mu Yan had already walked to the wooden door of the bar, and like the countless tourists who had entered from here before, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed it......

Mu Yan's eyes flickered, and when he reacted, the dim lights had replaced all kinds of psychedelic lights in the amusement park.

The long, long, tidal wave of the ocean in the middle of the night drilled into his brain and into his soul.

For such a teleportation, Mu Yan has long been mentally prepared, and this has been noted in the detailed explanation of the private facilities of the amusement park.

The sudden appearance of beautiful singing made him stunned, and he couldn't stop feeling the urge to raise his head and see the singer's face!

However, before he could leave the soft red carpet on the ground, Wudao's terrifying momentum as if to crush the mountains into pieces was like a ferocious cannon fist that slammed into Mu Yan's body!

Mu Yan knew that he was still standing in place, and there was a soft feeling under his feet, proving that his feet were still standing firmly on the carpet and not moving.

But for some reason, in his senses, he had already flown into the air, as if he had been hit by an uppercut, his body leaned back, and his whole body was suppressed by the terrifying pressure and could not move!

It was as if the smell of rust was coming from his throat, and at this moment he seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating more and more slowly!

Holy!

Mu Yan only had time to flash one such word in his mind, and then fell into a muddy nightmare.

It seems that in such a momentum, it is extremely difficult to keep thinking!

It's not that he hasn't seen powerful people, Dumbledore, Wolf Witch are all guys who can suppress him with momentum alone, but compared to the current five momentum, it is completely insignificant!

He dared to pack a ticket, even if he put Dumbledore in his heyday in front of these people, he would not have the slightest chance of winning, let alone the wolf witch, almost a little finger mother can solve it in an instant!

What kind of monsters are they!

Mu Yan's eyes became darker and darker, and the suppressed sub-personality in his mind began to struggle constantly, but he was suppressed by the amusement park and couldn't show up.

He didn't expect to see those top-level visitors in the amusement park one day, but he never thought that those guys would be so strong!

You can kill him with just your eyes! What kind of realm is this?!

When—

A crisp knocking sound sounded in Mu Yan's ears.

The surrounding pressure seemed to disappear at this moment, and Mu Yan's soul seemed to be bound by the silk thread turned into this voice, and then pulled back to his body!

Taking a long breath suddenly, Mu Yan's face turned blue, and he took a greedy breath of the air around him.

Those few glances just now actually gave him an illusion that he was dead, and what was even more terrifying was that his body actually "believed" this illusion, so the organs of his whole body began to slowly stop working, if it wasn't for the voice that pulled him back from the chaos, he would have been killed by his own illusion by now!

He slowly raised his head, and the smooth black marble table top reflecting the dim light had a different beauty, as if all the resentments and troubles of this world were precipitated in it.

He was still at the door a moment ago, and now he was already standing in front of the bar!

He didn't even know how he got here.

Walked over? Flew over? Or was it teleported?

But none of this mattered, Mu Yan knew that he had now reached an amazing place!

I don't know what went wrong, but he didn't get into the bar described in the "Amusement Park Private Facilities Detailed Explanation (63rd Automatic Update)" with the other guests, but appeared in this place!

Of course, it's also a bar, but it's definitely not a place for tourists of his level!

This kind of terrifying pressure can kill people if you are not careful!

He didn't dare to look around casually now, he could feel that the five lines of sight that seemed to pierce him were looking at him unscrupulously, although the terrifying pressure was blocked by something, but it still brought him great pressure!

When—

Another crisp voice sounded, and Mu Yan's gaze shifted slightly.

A glass of azure wine, in a triangular cup, had been placed in front of him!

The glass shook slightly, and the red-green glow flowed on the walls of the glass.

"Don't be confused, you deserve it."

A low, magnetic voice came from behind the bar, and Mu Yan looked up.

I saw a black bartender who could only see the whites of his teeth and eyes if he didn't turn on the light, and he was slowly sorting out the cup in his hand, and when he saw Mu Yan looking over, he smiled at him kindly, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth that made the pearl ashamed.

Now Mu Yan has completely calmed down.

He knew that the visitors in the amusement park were not allowed to kill each other, and the situation just now was probably just the subconscious behavior of the tourists here.

After all, under normal circumstances, the people who can come and go in this kind of place are people of the same level as them, who would have thought that a new person would suddenly appear here?

Accidentally? Did the certification of that broken door go wrong?

At first, Mu Yan thought it was an accident, but now after listening to Brother Hei's words, he felt that it didn't seem to be the case.

I deserve it?

He pondered the meaning of the sentence.

Could it be that there was something unusual about him that brought him into this place?

Speaking of something unusual about him, a guess quickly came to his mind.

"Could it be...... The door? ”

"Hey, little brother, what are you hesitating about? We don't sell fake wine here! ”

Brother Hei propped his elbows on the bar, grinned with big white teeth, and smiled at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan felt the urging in his words, although he smiled very honestly and gently, but there was undisguised coldness in his eyes.

The look seemed to say, if you don't drink this glass of wine today, just explain it here!

Glancing at him deeply, Mu Yan took the wine glass and drank it all.

The blue wine didn't look like wine at all, it tasted light like a glass of freshly boiled water, and it was only after swallowing it all down my throat that it had a slight sweet feeling.

An indescribable feeling rose from Mu Yan's soul!

At this moment, his soul seemed to have turned into a bowl of thick soup, exuding a strong aroma of wine, which was stirred together and drunk into a pot!

Smack!

The triangular wine glass was put back on the bar, Mu Yan couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan, slowly opened his eyes, and the colorful lights of the amusement park flickered in front of his eyes again!