"Knock, knock, knock", the music of heavy metal rumbled loudly, the air in the bar trembled violently, the ground was slightly beating, and the eardrums were buzzing.

If you are an ordinary person, you will be half-deaf if you stay in this bar for a minute.

So even the most avid heavy metal fans will never walk into this bar, and even if they walk in by mistake, they will not stay for more than a minute for the sake of hearing for the rest of their lives.

Some people will ask, since there are no people at all, how does such a bar make money?

Something special, of course.

When I walked in leisurely, I put earplugs in my ears early.

The scorpio behind him is very comfortable, he is a zombie, his five senses are very different from humans, not to mention heavy metal music, even if it is thunder, it will not be affected.

When they walked into the bar, they saw that there were already some guys sitting or standing around the stage.

The reason why I use it to describe it as a guy is because the customers in this bar have all kinds of different ways of life.

There are zombies like Scorpio, there are cultivators like Youran, and there are other races and lives, but the proportion of humans is the least.

For example, the lead singer on the stage who was roaring wildly, no matter what the audience shouted, shouted super loudly, like a cannon in his throat.

He is not a human being, but a golden retriever, otherwise how could he have such a loud voice.

There is also the DJ, who is as fast as lightning, he is half human, but it is said that when he was a child in the aquarium, he was bitten by an octopus, and as a result, ten fingers turned into ten arms, and he can make all kinds of unbelievable twisting movements.

He also prefers DJs, and if he had played the piano, Lang Lang would have lost his job a long time ago.

The origins of the customers are even more complicated, and there is no normal person in the entire bar except for the owner.

Compared with normal people, the boss is actually not very normal, he wears a black blindfold all the year round, and I heard that he is a one-eyed dragon.

But Scorpio and Youran have been here several times, sometimes I see the boss covering his left eye, sometimes I see the boss covering his right eye, is the one-eyed dragon still taking turns to rest?

But people like them rarely get to the bottom of other people.

Whether the boss wears an eye patch or not, no one cares which eye is blind. They didn't come here to make friends, they wanted to buy news.

The two of them went to the bar and ordered two random drinks.

A few meters away from them, a pale guy was also drinking. The liquid in the cup was bright red as blood, and a trace of fishy smell wafted in...... That really seems to be a cup of blood!

Scorpio's lips quirmed, and he communicated with him in lip language: "Vampire." ”

Leisurely nodded in understanding, and moved to the side. If he didn't want to, he didn't want to get too close to this kind of guy who was not a human or a ghost.

But he forgot that the scorpion around him was also the kind of person who was not a ghost or a ghost.

After taking a casual sip, Scorpio went to hang out under the stage.

Leisurely watching him come to a guy's side from afar, the lips of the two shook rapidly, and after a few more heads of head-to-head gessing, the scorpio stuffed something from his sleeve for each other.

Go to the next person and do the same.

The same is true for the rest of the people in the bar, all of them wandering, exchanging intelligence information with each other in various special ways.

This is the best place for the exchange of information between the strangers of the Vandu, whether it is the aliens in the system, the wild, or the outsiders, they can exchange the information they need.

And the boss here is also like a magical being, he can protect this place impregnably, even if it is a villain wanted by the Special Administration, as long as it is within the range of the bar, he will be protected.

Over the years, there has never been a special person who has been arrested by the Special Administration Bureau because of his presence here, and there has never been any cheating and deception, so the fame of this place has become bigger and bigger, and it has become a "peace bar" by word of mouth.

Many people have speculated about the origin of the boss, and some even suspect that he is an informant of the Special Management Bureau.

But all kinds of speculation cannot be confirmed, and the identity of the boss has become a difficult mystery to solve.

Suddenly, a guy walked up to the bar, he seemed to be drunk, and slapped the countertop of the bar hard, banging louder than the roar of the golden retriever on stage.

"Click", the countertop made of alloy steel plate was actually photographed by him with two cracks.

The boss looked unsightly, pointed to the rift, and held out five fingers at the guy.

Five fingers means fifty thousand.

In this bar, the minimum unit of money is 10,000, for example, the cheapest glass of wine is 10,000.

The vampire drank a cup of blood, at least twenty thousand.

In contrast, if the alloy steel countertop is damaged, it is very cheap to pay 50,000 yuan.

Unexpectedly, the drunk guy was very dissatisfied, and slapped the countertop again, and with a bang, the entire bar collapsed.

This guy's strength is really great!

Take a leisurely step back and wait to see the excitement.

The boss glared at the guy very unhappily, raised his hand to arrange the blindfold on his left eye, this time stretched out two hands, and then flipped it over.

Two hundred thousand.

The guy shook his head, grinned, and spit.

This time, I could see his words through his lips, it was a dirty word, involving the boss's mother.

It seems that he didn't exchange the information he needed here, so he used the bar to vent, and insulted the boss by the way, saying that this place is not worthy of the name, and he will only cheat money.

On stage, the golden retriever was still shouting without a tone, and DJ Squidward was still playing with the disc quickly, and the other customers didn't look at it.

Something like this is common in bars.

Every time, it was taken care of by the boss, no exceptions.

Sure enough, the boss didn't talk about the money anymore, and hooked his finger at the guy and pointed to the back door.

The guy grinned, threw his fist out at the boss, thumbs down, made a defiant gesture, and walked out the back door.

The boss then followed.

The bar was quiet again.

Leisurely shook his head and continued to drink.

Two minutes later, the back door opened, the boss returned, and the guy was nowhere to be seen.

The boss was still carrying something in his hand, walked behind the bar and threw it on the ground, picked up the small blackboard in the corner, and wrote a few strokes.

The little chalkboard hangs out.

After a leisurely glance, I saw that a sentence had been added to it.

"Today's special: roasted rhinoceros neck. ”

nodded leisurely, it turned out that the guy just now was a rhinoceros spirit......

What is the fate of the rhinoceros essence, no one cares.

Scorpio quickly returned, making a gesture to Chong, and the two of them quickly left the bar.

"Got it?" asked with a sigh of relief as he went out leisurely and took off his earbuds, and the world was in an uproar again.

Before Scorpio could reply, a voice came from behind him.

"Two guests, I would like to ask a question. Where did you get the aura on you?"

They looked back in horror and saw the bar owner standing behind them, his blindfold on his right eye.