The weather in the 19th urban area is a bit colder, at least much colder than in the 12th urban area.

As night fell, Zhou Yan sat in the back of the car, and gradually felt a little cold frost on the window.

During the day, the third brother heard that Zhou Yan wanted to run a long distance, so he naturally agreed happily. Then Zhou Yan pointed a location for the third brother on the map.

"You just drive to this place!" he said.

When the third brother saw it, he said that the place was a remote town in the 19th city area. Except for locals, there were basically no one to go there.

But no matter how you say it, as a professional taxi driver, he would definitely not ask too much, and just took the accelerator to the highway with a ready-made map in his mind.

A car that was born 20 years ago was forced to get into 130 in the hands of my third brother.

Zhou Yan sat behind, looking at the high-speed fence that flashed repeatedly outside the window, and felt that he had been in a dream these days.

He didn't know what would happen next, nor did he know what he should do.

In confusion, there was a hint of fear.

In this mood, he took out his notes.

The black cover, the pages that seem to never be used, and the author with a strange pseudonym.

Zhou Yan looked at the notes and opened them again after a while.

[You can flirt with girls at the age of seven: Zhou Yan Why do you insist on coming back? Isn’t it good to start a new life in this world?]

return?

Why use this word?

[Ye Fengsongya: Don’t worry, stay away from your third brother first]

ah?

Zhou Yan looked up and looked at the third brother who was driving in front while humming the tone.

Tell me to stay away from him quickly? Are you asking me to jump off the car?

[Jun Fanyi: A national map? Can it be displayed in a small store?]

Of course not, but this map can show a small town, which is already the closest clue to Sunday bar so far.

[Xiao Mo loves to drink tea: Stop looking for it, you will fall into a bigger situation when you find it]

"Stop looking for it?" Zhou Yan frowned: "Why not look for it? Haven't I been looking for this place for a while? Now I have finally found it. Do I want to give up suddenly?"

[Enno De Lasal: But, you are still very weak now!!! Don’t go Zhou Yan!!! We are not omnipotent]

"Very weak? What's weak? Power or speed? Why can't I go?"

[Sulphur wood: emmm... Xiao Zhou, you may not have to be so anxious...]

"I...I'm not impatient, but the answer to such a big mystery is in front of me, and I really can't help but want to find out."

[Wang Chen_Human Spectator: I don’t know if I should say it, but Zhou Yan, you still have a long way to go. It may be of no benefit to know all this too early... You haven’t grown up yet]

“…”

Zhou Yan's heart became more and more strange.

Why, no one in the book wants me to go to that ‘Sunday Bar’.

Obviously, they should know what this bar actually means, but... they never say it.

This feeling of wanting to refuse but still waiting made Zhou Yan feel itchy.

Keep reading.

[Tianxie Ghost King Wang Xiaoming: It is indeed Tingting's map.]

"Tingting's map?" Zhou Yan frowned again: "Is that female pervert called [Tingting]?"

At that time, when Zhou Yan was in the female pervert's house, he was completely in a semi-coma, so he didn't hear the female pervert's self-introduction very clearly.

"Tingting~Tingting~" Zhou Yan muttered this name, as if he had heard it somewhere.

[Luo Anlan: Then do you remember the doctor said at that time that Fei Gua has a wife named Tingting?]

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment.

Yes, it seems that before I was reborn, Zhou Yan of this world mentioned this name when he was sick.

Could it be that... Fei Gua really has a wife?

But it should be wrong, because if this [Tingting] is real, then [Fat Gua] should also exist. These two people can't live a life of illusion across the layer of illusion.

However, there is no record of fat melon in this world.

Also, that female pervert is obviously the kind who is very young, and sometimes she even feels that she is less than 20 years old.

How could it be someone else’s wife at this age?

The most important thing is...who would marry such a scary guy as his wife?

Zhou Yan thought about it casually, and the scene of being imprisoned by the girl at that time also appeared in front of him little by little.

But at that time, I was stunned, so the pictures in front of me were all blurry. For a moment, Zhou Yan felt that his experience was like a dream.

......

Third brother's car was swaying, and the engine's whine gradually turned into rhythmic humming. Zhou Yan sat in the back seat with his eyelids a little heavy.

In this way, he tilted his head and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he returned to the hut imprisoned by the perverted girl...

Tingting's face seemed clearer in her dream than in reality. Her white clothes were fluttering, so beautiful that people couldn't help but look at it.

Then... Tingting in the dream killed herself and stabbed her into her chest with a fruit knife.

He was also extremely perverted, poking and kissing himself.

OK, it's just a dream.

But this situation is a bit weird even for a dream.

......

"Brother Zhou!"

"Brother Zhou?!"

In a daze, Zhou Yan felt that someone was pushing him.

He woke up slowly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang San's sharp-mouthed face.

"Brother Zhou Yan~ We're here~"

Zhou Yan shook his head and looked out through the car window.

It seemed that the sky had just dawned, and the fog at night had not yet dissipated, and the temperature was colder than last night.

At this time... the place where the car parked was a highway into the city, which was very spacious, but there were no cars.

Only by looking further away can you see some buildings or, in the morning fog, appearing and looming.

Well, this is a small town. Even if you haven't officially entered the center of the town, Zhou Yan has already felt it.

"Brother Zhou Yan, what are we going next?" Zhang San asked.

It's no wonder that Zhou Yan didn't tell him where he was going or what he was going to do. Anyway, Zhang San drove a car overnight and arrived at the destination, and then he didn't know where he should go.

Actually... Zhou Yan didn't know either.

But since you have arrived here, there is a high probability that you will see a place called [Sunday Bar] on a certain street corner.

So, Zhou Yan pointed to the building complex in the distance.
Chapter completed!