Ordinary people are not allowed to go up to the third floor of the Red Eye Club.
Those who are usually qualified to climb to the third floor are the mysterious figures who often appear in the Red Eyes Club. They have absolute privileges in this bar, and they also have fatal charm. They can always do some ordinary things easily. Drinkers find it incredible that they can always catch every prey they like, sometimes it's a woman, sometimes it's a man.
In this city, the Red Eye Club is a bar full of mystery.
And in this bar, these people are the most mysterious beings.
But now, on this Friday, they have all appeared, causing all the drinkers to go crazy and spend an unforgettable night. Unexpectedly, no one appeared on the first floor, but neatly gathered in the luxurious and exquisite living room on the third floor of the bar. inside.
They are usually mysterious and confident in the eyes of others, but at this time, their faces also have a deep expression.
They were sitting or standing, staring blankly at the coffin placed on the expensive carpet in the hall.
It should be said to be a coffin. Although it is just a large cardboard box, it was packed tightly. Now the plastic tape on it has been torn off, revealing the person inside the box. There are blood stains smeared out of the box and wet. A beautiful carpet.
The air seemed to be frozen.
Everyone present stared at the person inside the box, and no one gasped for a long time.
On their faces with different expressions, you can see various expressions of anger, panic, disgust, fear, etc., but the only thing that is the same is that each of these expressions is very strong, with a kind of direct feeling that reaches people's hearts. The sense of shock, no matter who sees his most familiar partner suddenly transformed into this and being delivered to him, will feel this kind of unbelievable shock and anger.
"Ghost man, are you going to die like this?"
I don’t know how long it took before an incredible voice rang out from the venue.
There was suppressed anger and trembling in his voice, and his voice rose sharply: "Who did this?"
"Who is so cruel?"
"Brother Ghost Man, he..."
A girl's voice was filled with tears: "He was basically tortured and killed..."
In addition, an old voice sounded, full of fear: "Is it... a hell organization? Only they..."
"No, the hell organization just kills people when they want to. Why do you do it like this?"
"This...is this something only people with special hobbies can do?"
"..."
Amidst the violent roars, only the leader of the Red Eyes Club remained silent and his face was as dark as water.
He was wearing thick white fur and holding an ivory crutch in his hand. He sat on the leather sofa in the middle of the hall. Even his companion in the box only glanced at it at first, and then stopped looking. He lowered his gaze, thoughtfully.
"Captain, do you know something?"
Beside him, an angry young man in a jacket growled: "Tell us what to do."
"Who on earth did this?"
"We...we want to avenge the ghost man, no matter who the other party is, we will..."
"..."
Listening to his inquiry, everyone looked over, but the man in white fur remained silent.
It was only when everyone was getting a little impatient that he suddenly slowly raised his head.
A pair of bright red eyes, almost bleeding, looked towards the stairs outside the hall on the third floor with a certain evil aura.
"Welcome the guests first!"
"..."
"It's my first official appearance anyway, so be cautious."
At this time, Yang Jia, leading Xiao Xiao, was spiraling up the stairs, ignoring the no-travel sign at the top of the stairs.
He whispered softly and looked calm: "But don't show fear in front of these people."
"Um."
Xiao Xiao agreed, but he was also a little curious: "Why?"
"Because of fear of this emotion, my instinct is to arouse the sympathy of others, express my surrender and harmlessness to my opponent, and hope to be forgiven by the opponent. But in our world, nothing will forgive us, so fear is useless.
"
"It will only affect our judgment and lower other people's evaluation of you."
"Once others see you as weak, it will be difficult for them to respect you."
"The survival rule of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is useless here. It will only get you into more troubles and miss more opportunities."
"So, pretending to be a tiger and eating pigs is our iron law of survival."
"..."
As she slowly explained, she suddenly shook her head and said with a smile: "Of course, maybe it is superfluous to tell you this."
"How can this be considered redundant?"
Xiao Xiao thought to himself that he was a newcomer and had to learn everything...
While talking softly, they had already walked up the stairs. When Xiao Xiao looked up, he saw the luxurious hall with two wide open doors.
I also saw seven or eight people sitting or standing in the hall, including men with fierce looks, old men in low-key clothes, and a girl in a miniskirt. At this time, they were looking up, looking at each other, but in their eyes.
All have a faint red light.
"Is this the guy from the Red Eyes Club?"
As soon as he saw them, Xiao Xiao felt slightly nervous.
It is easy to determine that they are strangers. Every stranger has a special temperament.
You may not be able to see it at ordinary times, but compared with the aborigines, it is extremely clear.
They are all strangers, people who are rejected by this world just like themselves.
If Xiao Xiao had seen them in the past, he might have been excited and felt like he had found someone of the same kind.
But now, I know that these people have no good intentions towards me, and each of them controls strange powers...
The pressure suddenly doubled in his heart, but he still calmly overcame it and followed Yang Jia in.
"Miss Yang Jia..."
After Yang Jia entered the living room, it was obvious that the bodies of everyone present were slightly tense.
Their faces showed warning or hostile expressions. It seemed that everyone present knew Yang Jia, but they were not friendly.
Only the man sitting on the sofa in the middle, leaning on a white crutch, his eyes darkened slightly:
"What brings you to us?"
"..."
Yang Jia faced the different looks around her and just smiled politely. Her eyes seemed to have glanced at the middle carton:
"I heard that someone died in the Red Eyes Club. I came over to take a look."
"..."
"Whoa!"
When Yang Jia said these words easily, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.
Some people jumped up from the sofa, their whole bodies tense. Some people suddenly pulled out two daggers from their lower backs, and some people instantly pulled out a gun and held it tightly in their hands. The originally dignified and depressing atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
Because of Yang Jia's words, it exploded.
Everyone present was not stupid: they had only just seen the ghost man’s body, so how did Yang Jia know about it?
This incident undoubtedly has something to do with her.
At the moment when everyone around him became nervous, the man on the sofa in the middle also tightened his grip on the ivory cane in his hand.
His strange red eyes showed a cold light, and he looked at Yang Jia: "So, you killed the person?"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was even more surprised.
When he asked this question, Ling Ping's eyes had jumped from behind Yang Jia to behind her.
He looked at the pale man in blue overalls who was following Yang Jia and asked this question.
They were all attracted by Yang Jia just now, and no one dared to relax at all. It was not until this moment that they noticed the young man who followed Yang Jia in. Many of them felt a sudden shock in their hearts at this moment, and questions suddenly arose.
Out:
"Who is this person? I have never seen him before..."
"..."
And Xiao Xiao was suddenly looked at by so many eyes, and he felt really nervous.
So he slowly raised his head, faced those strange red eyes, and said with a smile: "It's me."
I feel a little nervous and think quickly.
Human instinct determines that we often subconsciously deny things that are not good for us, even if the facts are right in front of us.
But this is actually of no use at all. It will only make you look confused and lose your dignity.
Xiao Xiao also wanted to understand this point and simply admitted it directly.
Not only don't panic, but also show a polite smile.
"Wow..."
But these two words, when heard by the members of the Red-Eyed Club, were tantamount to triggering a violent explosion. The members of the Red-Eyed Club, who were already grieving over the death of their companions, became invisible and angry.
A volcano usually explodes instantly.
"Is it him?"
"It was he who brutally tortured and killed the ghost man?"
"He actually admitted it like that, and he even had a smile on his face?"
"..."
Not only were everyone present furious, a man in a jacket sitting diagonally to the side had his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. He took two quick steps with a clatter, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it.
Xiao Xiao clenched his teeth on his temples:
shouted: "How do you want to die?"
This scene actually made everyone present feel slightly shocked and worried.
After all, this person came here with Yang Jia...
"Fuck..."
Xiao Xiao was really shocked. Ever since he was a child, he had never been pointed at by a gun...
...The only few experiences I had were with me referring to others.
He subconsciously wanted to look at Yang Jia, but Xiao Xiaoxuan even remembered what Yang Jia told him.
After all, this is the first time I have seen so many foreigners, or in other words, it is the first time I have entered the circle of foreigners.
Do you really want to show that you need Yang Jia's help right away?
cannot.
So he slowly turned around and looked directly at the black muzzle of the man in the jacket, with a calm smile on his face:
"Are you going to shoot?"
"..."
The man in the jacket was suddenly startled.
Looking at that unusually calm face, I somehow thought of the ghost man in the cardboard box, and felt terrified in my heart.
"hehe……"
Xiao Xiao looked into his eyes and slowly took out the pistol from his pocket.
Then he gently pulled the bolt of the gun, and slowly raised it while everyone was watching, pointing it at the face of the man in the jacket as well.
"?"
The man in the jacket's eyes widened. He didn't understand why this man did this?
Can't you see that I'm pointing a gun at you?
Xiao Xiao's disregard and calmness caused him great psychological pressure, and he was impulsive again and again. But until he saw Xiao Xiao raise the gun and finally point it at his face, he actually couldn't do anything.
Instead, I started to get more and more nervous, and beads of sweat broke out on my forehead.
"If you don't dare to shoot, what are you pointing at with your gun?"
Xiao Xiao, who raised his gun, pointed at each other with the man in the jacket, and then he frowned.
