The bar is in a dimly lit environment.

Behind the bar, the spotlight on the ceiling above the bartender's head is pointed directly at the bartender's head.

Originally, this was a very ordinary and natural thing, but the light from the spotlight actually pierced the bartender's head, and illuminated his two rows of sharp teeth like sharp knives!

I rubbed my eyes vigorously and looked at the bartender standing clearly in front of me, fiddling with the ......

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