Chapter 1: Paradise Bar (Ticket Plus Update)
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"Huh?" I looked at the skinny monkey
"We have loyalty cards." The dorm boss pulled out a black metal card from his pocket.
"Please come in." The two women were expressionless, there was a strange smell on their bodies, it was a strong and pungent smell of perfume, and their bare arms were a little swollen on the outside of their clothes.
The door opened, and a cold breath wafted out.
The skinny monkey ran in impatiently, and touched the buttocks of the two women with his palms still unclean, and the two women didn't mind.
"When did this skinny monkey become so bold?" I looked at the man with glasses.
"We're all very bold." The man with glasses helped the frame, slapped the buttocks of the 7-point black fungus, and then leisurely entered the bar.
He slapped her hard and knocked her ass in, and it took a while for her ass to bounce back.
I suddenly felt weird, it was all weird.
"A bunch of people who have never seen the world." I shook my head, just these 7 points of black fungus? I really can't look at this cock now.,I walked past the fungus with my hands in my pockets.。
The old turtle stretched out his little palm in a daze and touched the fungus's buttocks.
"It's soft, it's fragrant." The old turtle's evocative voice gave me goosebumps.
We entered the bar, which was lazily dyed yellow by the dim light, and there were many customers sitting inside, all of whom were men, all sitting quietly in their chairs, sipping their drinks with their heads down, as if waiting for something.
The cubicle of the bar was blocked by a red curtain, and it was not known what was on the other side.
There was a very strange tune in the bar, it was sung by a woman, the music was very quiet, the voice was loud, and the singing was very poignant, as if she was crying, and it made me feel creepy when I heard it.
The atmosphere was quiet, no one spoke except for the eerie sound of music, and the dead silence of the music suffocated me.
"Why don't you speak?" I found that as soon as the skinny monkeys entered the bar, they also kept their mouths closed and silent, which was very strange.
The four of them ignored me, walked straight to the bar, picked up a glass of red wine, found a place to sit down, and like everyone else, lowered their heads, drank red wine in a muffled voice, and did not speak.
"Hello? What's wrong with you guys? I frowned, feeling a bad feeling, and walked quickly up to them and pushed the skinny monkey's shoulders hard.
"Huh?" The thin monkey looked up at me, and his face was covered with wood, pale, and without a trace of blood.
"Smack", I slapped it, and the thin monkey didn't react at all, still lowering his head and drinking red wine in a sip.
Wrong! There's definitely something wrong with this bar! My scalp was tingling, and I knew that something must have happened to the skinny monkeys, and that all the customers at this bar had been in trouble.
"That's not right!" I was scared of my head, I just looked at this bar, and I didn't find the key point! That is, there are no waiters here! There is no bartender at the bar, and the glasses of red wine on the bar are stacked in a triangle.
I raised my hand and looked, it's 10 o'clock, what are they doing here? Just drinking? It couldn't be, and they were all out of the way as soon as they entered the bar.
I hurriedly ran out of the bar to find the two receptionists, but when I walked out the door, there were no receptionists? Not a single ghost.
A cool breeze blows through the cold streets, carrying dust into the air and filling the vicinity of the bar.
"Paradise Bar?" I took out my phone, opened the map, and directly located my current location, there is no place called "Paradise Bar" nearby.
The map shows that this is a wasteland, and the nearby 1 kilometer is wasteland, which is an undeveloped wasteland.
"Whew," the old turtle poked his head out of my pocket, "you're in trouble." ”
"Do you know what's going on?" I quickly pulled out the turtle.
"It's hard to say," the old turtle's expression was solemn, "I don't know exactly what this is, the atmosphere here is too weird, I'm timid, I don't want to mess with you, I'll continue to sleep in your pocket, don't look for me unless you're going to die." ”
After the old turtle finished speaking, his eyes the size of mung bean grains glanced around, and he hurriedly slipped into my pocket with fear.
"Grass, come out, Made, I'm so scared." I slapped my pocket, this dead turtle was so determined that he couldn't come out, no matter how I slapped him, he wouldn't probe.
Made, if there is a ghost, you can come out directly, don't hide in the dark and scare me, I'm not fucking scared!
I gritted my teeth and turned back to the bar again.
The atmosphere was so weird that I counted 31 people in the bar, including me, from 18 to 40 years old, all of them with different occupations, but at the moment they were drinking red wine quietly and tacitly.
"Nima." I had no choice but to go to the front of the bar and get a glass of red wine, and sat down next to the thin monkey, whether it was a human or a ghost, I wanted to see what kind of medicine you sold in the gourd.
Little did I know that in the dark corner, a pair of blood-red eyes were looking greedily at the men in the bar.
I sat like this, and 2 hours passed, and I was really tormented in the middle, such a dead environment, only the strange music, and everyone sat next to me like the living dead.
I endured it for two hours, which was worse than death, and it was not just a matter of saying that I lived like a year.
"Ding ding", a huge clock hangs on the wall of the bar, and as soon as 12 o'clock arrives, the clock rings sharply, breaking the dead silence in the bar.
"Wow", at this moment, all the men raised their heads and looked at the clock.
"Whoosh", a cold and biting wind eerily blew into the bar, and then a seeping woman's voice came from all directions.
"Welcome to heaven."
"Bang", the red curtain of the bar cubicle automatically opened, and a terrifying yin aura came out of it.
"Stride, stomp..."
A series of footsteps came from behind the red curtain, rhythmic footsteps that mingled with the music in the bar, and the notes and footsteps mingled and struck hard at my heart.
"Huhuhu", I quickly took a few deep breaths to control my emotions.
More than 30 women walked out from behind the curtain, wrapped in black transparent gauze clothes, with hot bodies and delicate faces, but there was no expression on their faces, and their walking movements were a little stiff.
Along the way, I saw hair scattered all over the ground on the road behind them.
"Gurgle...
The women let out a barrage of laughter and walked up to the bar customers.
I looked at these women solemnly, and I had a very bad feeling in my heart.
"Whew", at this moment, the music in the entire bar stopped abruptly, and suddenly became dead.
After two breaths, the strange laughter spread all over the bar, echoing in the bar, for a long time, this laughter was crazy and terrifying, laughing and laughing and crying, this cry, made my sweaty pores stand up.
"Grass mud horses, if you don't play like this, it will scare people to death!" My heart roared.
The 20-odd women, dressed in black gauze, walked up to the guests and took off their clothes and pants for them. And these men did not resist, and one by one they reached out and touched the woman.
A woman also came in front of me, undressing me, I quickly pretended to be a blank expression, and touched the woman's clothes with my palm.
"How is that possible!" I was shocked, the touch of this woman's skin was so abnormal, I touched it, I felt like I was touching pork scalded by boiling water.
It was piping hot to the touch, and gradually it became cold.
I pretended to inadvertently sweep the woman's eyes, which had no sparkle, a dead silence, empty and frightening.
My hand touched the woman's heart, and there was no heartbeat at all! Nothingness! I was shocked, but my face remained blank, and my palm touched her hair along my heart.
As soon as I touched my hair, I felt a sense of decay, and I gently rubbed it down, and my hair fell to the ground.
A dark red caught my eye, and on the back of her neck, there were three finger prints, which pierced her neck directly, deep into the bones of her neck, and the blood in the wound had long since dried up, only a piece of black.
These women are all dead!