The colorful lights change with the loud music, and it looks more and more depressing and crazy under the reflection of countless glasses and drinks.
Under the flickering light, the young man turned his face slightly.
Crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped down, and the black as lacquer eyeballs swept through a glimmer of light, like a glimpse of lightning in the abyss.
The man was stunned, as if captured by some unknown magic power, unable to look away for a while.
It wasn't until the severe pain came from his fingers that he recovered from the state of being in a nightmare, and he couldn't control the harsh scream: "Ah!"
The young man slowly stood up from his seat, holding the hand that the man had just put on his lap.
He bent down slightly and asked slowly:
"What did you say?"
The sound of rattling bones was engulfed by the deafening music, and the man was broken into unnatural angles from his fingers to his arms, and fell to his knees tremblingly: "Aah! Let it go! Let it go! !"
All the people in the booth were shocked by his sudden action and stared blankly at the incredible scene in front of them.
One of them shouted hastily:
"Lu Nan! What are you doing! Let go of Mr. Wang!"
Lu Nan? Mr. Wang
Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows.
It seems that this virtual world is the same as the last one, with basic characters and plot settings.
Suddenly, at this moment, the familiar electronic voice sounded in my ears: "Welcome to Punishment World Five, and invite criminal No. 7098 to accept the first task in this world: drink three glasses of wine on the table."
Ge Xiu was slightly startled.
Task? This is fresh.
He narrowed his eyes without a trace, and replied in his mind, "What if I don't accept it?"
In the next second, a powerful electric current slammed through his body, and the bones and muscles trembled and groaned in pain, but it seemed to be directly acting on the spiritual body, shaking his brain vividly and violently.
Ge Xiu's face turned pale, he let go of the man's fingers subconsciously, took a step back staggeringly, and barely stabilized his body.
The emotionless electronic voice sounded again: "Level 1 electric shock warning."
So how many other levels are there
This thought was fleeting, and quickly passed through Ge Xiu's mind.
The man took the opportunity to get out. He hugged his arm and stumbled backwards. His face was contorted with pain, his eyes flashed with malicious light, and he roared upside down: "Lu Nan! Don't forget this. The chance is you crying and begging to come back! How dare you do this to me, you are fucked up! Don't try to walk out of this door today, believe it or not I will play you!"
Ge Xiu's eyes narrowed for a moment.
Before you have figured out what the purpose of the mission in this world is, it is the safest to follow the directions it suggests, wait for the changes, and then wait for the opportunity. This is the most rational approach now.
What's more, just three small glasses of wine are not enough.
But... this man is really hot.
He didn't get angry but smiled: "Did you let me drink just now?"
Ge Xiu pointed to the edge of the table.
There are three glasses of different colors of wine, the wine glasses are small, only half the size of a thumb, and the wine in them shines like jewels under the light:
"These? Are they?"
He smiled, raised his hand and pulled the man over:
"Of course I can drink it."
The young man's posture was peaceful and quiet, and he spoke words that seemed to give in and compromise, but the expression on his face made people shudder.
"A cup for a finger, how about that?" Ge Xiu tilted his head, the curvature of his lips was innocent and pure.
He picked up a glass of wine and drank it slowly.
The next second, before the others could react, they only heard a "click." A harsh bone crack sounded.
"Ahhh!!!" The man screamed miserably, but it was covered by the loud music, and there was no sign of this hidden and private booth.
The smile on Ge Xiu's lips widened, with a cruel and joyous pleasure.
The second cup is down.
"Kazha." The man's second finger twisted in the opposite direction.
Then came the third cup.
"Crack."
The man couldn't make a sound, only a hoarse scream squeezed out of his throat, but it was so weak that it hardly caused much impact. Even Gexiu, who was closest to him, couldn't hear it very clearly.
But the wine is pretty good.
Sweet, fruity.
Ge Xiu stood up and casually threw the shivering man aside, without giving him a single glance, it took less than three minutes before and after, and there was hardly any chance for anyone to react.
Then, under the stunned gazes of those people, he turned and walked away.
The door of the bar and ballroom closed behind him.
The door panel with good sound insulation effect shuts the loud music behind it.
After suddenly entering the quiet corridor, the sudden volume change made Ge Xiu a little uncomfortable, as if there was something buzzing in his mind, hitting his nerves like a heavy hammer, but there was no sound in his ears. Can't hear anything.
He blinked hard and slowly.
Some dizzy.
Ge Xiu shook his head and stepped forward, but just after taking a step, his legs involuntarily softened, and his body tilted to the side.
If it weren't for his quick eyes and hands to hold the wall next to him, I'm afraid he would have fallen directly to the ground.
shit.
Ge Xiu shook his head again, feeling that the ground in front of him seemed to fluctuate. He seemed to be standing in a ship in a storm, while the deck under his feet was as soft as cotton.
No... Those glasses of wine...
is sweet.
Has a fruity taste.
And it doesn't really smell like alcohol.
Ge Xiu felt the air from his mouth and nose as if it was on fire, hot and humid, and the dizzy heat began to spread from the depths of his body, quickly acting on his body and brain.
Damn, sure enough, the tasks set by the group of people outside the virtual world had no good intentions.
At this moment, he felt that some huge and complicated information was slammed into his mind. It seemed to be related to this world and his identity, but Ge Xiu's slightly dull brain could not be as fast as usual. To deal with the amount of information, I can only ponder dizzily.
artist…
What is an artist? What is the entertainment industry
Debt? Seventy million
Notorious...
ah? What did he do
Just as Ge Xiu was slowly clearing the clues in his mind, at this moment, a buzzing sound came from his pocket.
He hesitated, then reached out and pulled out the buzzing thing.
black... communicator...? It's too old.
Very outdated technology.
Gossi frowned in disgust.
He poked at the screen with the tip of his finger, and then, the buzzing noise disappeared, and a man's grumpy and rough voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Lu Nan!!! Where the hell are you? What are you doing?! Do you fucking know what kind of status Boss Wang is? You fucking begged me for this opportunity back then. Piss on your own virtue!"
A series of angry curses came from the communicator.
Ge Xiu blinked and counted silently in his heart.
In this passage, he said four "fuck".
He cleared his throat and asked slowly, "Who are you?"
There was a sudden silence on the other side.
"I'm your fucking agent!!!!" In the microphone, the roar exploded violently.
- The fifth one.
Ge Xiu held the phone away from his ears, then cut off the communication without caring, and put the backward communicator back into his pocket again.
And... what is a broker
Not sure.
But it shouldn't matter.
He leaned against the wall and walked out slowly along the corridor, feeling that his feet seemed to be floating, but his spirit was in a strange excitement.
Just then, several people came over from the other end of the corridor.
Their figures were blurred and doubled in Ge Xiu's eyes, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the outlines of each person, but the person walking in the middle was extraordinarily clear in his field of vision.
Ge Xiu was slightly startled.
- I don't know why, he just recognized who the person was.
Zuo Yan's brows were solemn, and he listened to the reports of his subordinates indifferently.
Suddenly, a man walked straight towards him from the other end of the corridor.
It was a young man with a beautiful face, a slender and well-proportioned body, and his steps were a little disordered, as if he was drunk.
Zuo Yan frowned without a trace.
There are too many beauties trying to get close to him through drunkenness.
The subordinate on the side stepped forward and tried to stop the man who was rushing straight towards his boss.
As the distance shortened, Zuo Yan could clearly see the other's face.
The youth's skin was as red as fire, and a pair of jet-black eyes shone brightly with a pool of water, like dazzling stars soaked in mercury. The facial features were gorgeous and flamboyant, and against the bright red that spread to the neck and earlobes, they looked extremely splendid.
For some reason, Zuo Yan's heart moved.
He beckoned out of nowhere and asked his subordinates to retreat.
The young man approached him smoothly.
At such a close distance, Zuo Yan could almost smell the faint aroma of wine coming from the other party, mixed with a faint fruity smell, clear and sweet - he frowned without a trace. He has a lot of research on wine. This flavor can only come from a very strong foreign wine. The price is high and the taste is mellow.
Are these people working so hard now
Before Zuo Yan could say anything, the young man came over and put his hand on his shoulder.
Zuo Yan stared at the face that was so close in front of him, and his thoughts swayed slightly.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that the next second, the young man's eyes turned cold, his palms pressed down, and then he aimed a knee at the man's abdomen:
"Your uncle's!"
Everyone was stunned.
Ge Xiu raised his fist and punched Zuo Yan on the cheek.
He was furious, his eyes were red with anger and drunkenness, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "I said wait, wait, can't you fucking hear it?"
Ge Xiu grabbed the stunned man:
"Draw a gun? You can take it again!"
He raised his hand and punched again, smashing the opponent's eye socket without reservation, and shouted angrily:
"If you don't tell the fuck what you have to say, commit suicide!"
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