The bell was tied around the wrist and embedded deeply into the skin as if it were alive. Almost in a blink of an eye, the rope of the bell melted into the body and turned into a circle of red tattoo-like things.
Looking at the bell itself, it is almost embedded in the flesh. You can feel a gentle pulling sensation on the skin every time you shake it.
"Hiss..." Yu Xing took a breath lightly with a natural expression, and she didn't know what he was sighing about.
The others' expressions turned ugly, especially the two girls who formed a team, Chengzi and Xiaoyan, who were too frightened to touch their wrists.
Although it doesn't hurt, it's disturbing enough... This is my wrist. If something happens, it won't be the same as cutting my wrist!
"Go ahead, come back here in six hours, and I will settle your wages." The foreman waved his hand and drove the wary extrapolators out.
After leaving the locker room, Xiaoyan's crying voice sounded behind Yu Xing: "Chengzi, what should I do? I'm scared!"
Yu Xing turned his attention away and saw that although Chengzi himself was pale, he still stroked Xiaoyan's back and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, we will abide by the rules and everything will be fine. I'm here."
Woolen cloth."
It seems that these two are really newcomers, and they were probably forced into the deduction game by the system when the time came.
Fortunately, Yu was so active that the system couldn't find any faults, so the system didn't remind him that in fact, a player below the differentiation level must enter the game every half a month. If he didn't take the initiative, he would be forced to do so.
This kind of avoidance is understandable, but it often means that the deducer himself is afraid. Usually, the results of such people will not be very good.
"Where are we going?" Zhao Yijiu interrupted Yu Xing's thoughts.
Yu Xing withdrew his attention, said nothing, and just pointed at a sign in front of him.
There is a dividing line between the three halls on the first floor, and the space between each two halls will be narrowed. A double-sided sign will be placed at the entrance.
The dressing room is opened separately, and the sign at the entrance of the hall next to it is named - Biangan.
Zhao Yijiu understood what he meant. It didn't mean that they should stay at the Bi'an Winery and Café, but that they should go to the Bi'an Winery and Café first, avoid other people, and then discuss a plan of action.
The two of them left the six people who were still thinking on the spot and walked towards the wine cafe first.
Yu Xing lowered his voice and said, "Let's go to Wangchuan."
If we draw a floor plan of the topography of the first floor of the bar, Bian'an, Huangquan, and Wangchuan are connected in sequence from left to right, and the door is on the side of Huangquan Disco.
When Yu Xingjin performed the performance, he appeared directly in the Huangquan Disco in the middle. Then, before he had time to go to the Wangchuan Hall to take a look, he passed by the Bi'an Bar and went to the dressing room.
Zhao Yijiu said lightly: "Because of the stairs?"
"That's right." Yu Xing remained calm despite the occasional glances from the ghostly guests in the other side of the bar.
Precisely because the bar has a second floor and they didn't see any stairs when they went to the dressing room, they can guess that the stairs leading to the second floor should be near Wangchuan Winery and Cafe.
Being close to the stairs is the most convenient for them to go up and down the stairs, and they can also observe other groups going up and down the stairs. There is another important reason...
Yu Xing glanced out of the corner of his eye, suddenly quickened his pace, and squeezed into the crowd of people in Huangquan Disco.
Zhao Yijiu didn't quite understand what was wrong with him. He looked back as if he was feeling something, and saw a woman in a red dress standing up at some point. She looked at Yu Xing's back, which was overwhelmed by the twisting figures, with a slightly expression on her face.
disappointment.
If Yu Xing hadn't escaped quickly enough, she might have caught up with him.
Zhao Yijiu: "..."
Without saying anything, he turned his head silently, got out of the way of the disco crowd, and walked towards Wangchuan Wine and Café.
…
Good risk, good risk.
Fortunately, Yu successfully passed through the noisy ghost crowd, but he still felt scared.
That red-clothed fierce ghost hasn’t given up on him yet!
With his current status as a waiter, if the red-clothed ghost made any excessive demands, he was not afraid of being forced. He was just afraid that he would accidentally fall out and beat the red-clothed ghost.
That would be a lot of fun, as he would probably be beaten up by a group of people immediately, and then complained.
Soon, Zhao Yijiu followed him, without asking anything, but passed him and entered the Wangchuan Hall.
Speaking of which, all the nouns in this "Qingqinggui Bar" are quite interesting, and correspond one to one with the ancient Chinese legend of the underworld.
Wangchuan refers to the Wangchuan River.
Many people think that Huangquan is the river in the underworld that needs to be crossed. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. The river that the ghosts have to cross is called the River of Forgetfulness.
Biluo Huangquan, Biluo is the sky, Huangquan is the underground. Although Huangquan is also called one of the nine hells and nine springs, in fact it is an underground road.
Legend has it that after death, ghosts lead the way, step through the gate of hell, and walk through the road of hell. Before entering the underworld, the Wangchuan River divides it into two sides. There is a Naihe Bridge above the Wangchuan River. After drinking Meng Po soup on the bridge, all the past events will be forgotten.
False.
The water of Wangchuan River is blood yellow, and the Wangchuan wine and coffee in Qinggui Bar also uses this color.
Dim yellow lights dimly illuminate each booth. The dark yellow bar looks gorgeous and textured. Against the wall, the wine bottles in the cabinets are filled with intoxicating and beautiful liquids. The bartender is an unknown age.
The woman's whole body was covered in black gauze, covering her mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of pure black eyes without the white of the eyes.
Yu Xing saw the staircase in the corner. The staircase was entirely ink, with blood-red embellishments on the handrails. He almost immediately thought of what this staircase represented - Naihe Bridge.
So, does the second floor symbolize Hades?
"Give us the drink list."
Suddenly, Zhao Yijiu's voice sounded next to Yu Xing. Yu Xing looked and saw that Zhao Yijiu actually walked to the bar and took the initiative to talk to the female bartender.
There were only a few people sitting in front of the bar, probably because the nightclub had just begun and night was a more suitable time for ghosts to enjoy, so there were not many people in the Wangchuan Hall, which was in sharp contrast to the bustle of the Huangquan Hall.
The wine list contains the names and prices of all the wines on sale, making it easier to sell to guests.
Yu Xing glanced at him a second time: I didn't expect that Zhao Yijiao was quite experienced.
He also walked over.
"You are the new waiters today." Although this bartender is also dressed strangely, she is obviously more comfortable than the male bartender with white powder on her face in the other side hall. Her voice is soft and skillful.
He took out a piece of paper from under the cabinet and handed it to Zhao Yijiu, "Here, according to the rules, you have to fulfill my request to get the complete drink list."
Zhao Yijiu nodded expressionlessly, took a look at the paper, and then handed it to Yu Xing.
Yu Xing took a cursory glance and saw the note saying:
[An evil ghost climbed up on the ferry on the Wangchuan River. It bribed the ferryman and came to the Naihe Bridge. It was supposed to wander in the river forever. Please find this evil ghost in our hall and trick it into buying
The wine named "Under the Forgotten River".]
In addition, there are more than twenty kinds of wine names written on this piece of paper, but the wine introduction and price list are missing.
The Tongue of Evil Ghost, Cocktail of Regret, Beneath the River of Forgetfulness, Insatiable Desire, Melancholy Ghost, Impermanence Ice Beer... there are more than twenty kinds, including the most expensive one, Meng Po Soup.
"That's really interesting." Yu Xing muttered, looked at each other with Zhao Yijiao, and turned around to start the task.
The bartender's hand paused, and his dark eyes even revealed an emotion called confusion.
Wait...you haven't asked me why I have this rule and how strong is this evil ghost?