My Corpse is Bohemian

Chapter 3: Yaoyao

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At 7 o'clock in the evening, Anbu finished work, went home to take a bath, and made soup—in addition to vegetables and fruits, the nutritional soup that nourishes blood and qi can also increase a certain amount of vitality. After replenishing dozens of points of vitality, put a backpack on your back, Going out energetically again.

For a corpse that spends at least 20 hours of its existence in 24 hours a day, a rich program of activities is essential. She spent all day working today, and planned to go to the bar to hang out at night.

Surging Bar is located in the entertainment street in the city center. The scale is not large, but the design style is quite distinctive. When An Bu came to this city a year ago, the bar he visited for the first time was "Paper", and he had a good relationship with the bar owner.

"Fuck, Bubu, you changed your look again?" A young man with dyed blue hair pointed at Anbu who came out of the lounge, and shouted in horror.

The long-haired young man on his right smiled and said, "Every time I see Bubu's style, I feel that my aesthetics are not enough."

The other three also agreed, and all looked at An Bu dumbfounded.

At this time, An Bu was wearing a white vest on the upper body, a black coat on the outside, a pair of denim shorts on the lower body, and a wide belt inlaid with sparkling beads. She had beautiful breasts, a thin waist, and long legs, sexy and handsome.

But that's not the point, the point is the makeup on her face, deep purple eye shadow, orange lipstick, a blue rose pattern next to her right eye, and several intertwined golden vines covering half of her face. The color matches extremely hot eyes, revealing a strange impact. If you saw such a face suddenly in the dead of night, you would be scared to pee.

In fact, this kind of makeup was not intentional by Anbu, but because of her abnormal vision, she couldn't distinguish colors at all, only the contrast of black, white and gray. In her eyes, everyone had gray skin, except for black people.

The five people standing in front of An Bu are members of the surging band. They perform three times a week. An Bu occasionally performs with them on stage, but they are neither the lead singer, nor the guitarist or keyboard player, but the drummer.

Female drummers are relatively rare, because drummers require a lot of physical strength, and women's strength is inherently inferior to that of men. It is no problem to perform for a short time, but it is more difficult to persist for two or three hours in a row.

The strength value of walking depends on the level of vitality value, the more intense the exercise, the more conducive to the display of strength. As long as she supplements her nutrition in time to ensure that she doesn't fall into a state of starvation, she can strike continuously for a century.

"Okay, stop making trouble, get ready to go on stage." The lead singer Verus greeted and led a few people towards the stage.

Around 10pm is when the nightlife just starts. Anbu followed the band members onto the stage, his gothic smoky face looked particularly ghostly under the colorful lights. Although her position is not conspicuous, the glitter on her face made her attract everyone's attention in the first place and shocked most people's aesthetics.

However, in this kind of environment where people are intoxicated with money and demons dance wildly, no one would feel strange about any non-mainstream existence.

The lead singer Verus greeted the crowd proficiently, using humorous language to drive the atmosphere of the scene, and then made a gesture, and started the explosive performance amidst screams.

An Bu stood in front of the drum set, waving his arms crossed in accordance with the rhythm of the music, beating the drum head freely and drippingly, exerting force all over his body, every stroke was just right, and the movements were gorgeous and highly ornamental.

Everyone who was still complaining about that face before was now activated by the rhythm of the drums, throwing themselves into the carnival wantonly.

A song is about to end, the lead singer's singing stopped suddenly, and other soundtracks also stopped at the same time. In the short gap, only a series of drums were released intensively, such as violent wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and the two slender arms showed The extremely superb skills detonated the audience in an instant. As the atmosphere rose, Anbu also gained a lot of vitality.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-a-a-a-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

"Ah, Verus, I love you! Yaoyao, you are so handsome!"

"Yaoyao, masturbate again!"

"Yaoyao" is Anbu's nickname in the band. Although she didn't perform many times, her bewitching makeup and cool skills made everyone impressed by her.

After a performance, Anbu walked off the stage and replaced the band's original drummer. The second song started soon, but everyone always felt that something was missing, and it seemed that there was no such passionate impact as before...

"Bubu, here, the fruit wine specially made for you, pink Luoqun." Bar owner Li Ao pushed a glass of fruit wine on the bar counter to Anbu.

"Thank you." Anbu still put on that coquettish bitch's grimace, picked up the wine glass and tasted the fruit wine calmly. She can only drink fruit wine below 18 degrees, and not too much, otherwise it will reduce the vitality value. In fact, any drink in her mouth is like plain water, tasteless, and it's just a sentimental drink.

"Bubu, you really don't want to join the band?" Li Ao smiled, "With your skills, you will definitely be popular if you debut in the future."

Anbu leaned against the bar, slowly brushed his fingers across the rim of the cup, and lazily said, "If I wanted to make my debut, I would have made it already."

Participating in popular careers is one of the quickest ways to increase vitality. The popularity of the entertainment circle is self-evident, but An Bu must not become a star, to be precise, he cannot become any public figure who needs to show his face. She will not grow old. It is normal for a person to maintain her youth for ten years, but if there is no change in twenty or thirty years, it is too doubtful.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, An Bu could only reluctantly give up Star Road, and gain popularity in a low-key and gorgeous way.

"Oh, what a pity." Li Ao sighed in a half-true way.

While the two were talking, a group of menacing plainclothes policemen suddenly broke into the bar. The leader showed his ID and shouted: "The police are here to check, everyone is quiet, stand where you are, waiting for the random check."

In places like bars where fish and dragons are mixed, there are often people who buy, sell or take drugs, so the police will conduct surprise inspections every once in a while.

An Bu has no objection to the inspection, provided that she is not present.

Seeing An Bu's tangled face, Li Ao couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Could you..."

"No, it's just that it's not convenient for me to be tested." It's not bad to find out the toxicity, but it's terrible if nothing can be detected.

Li Ao didn't ask, and pointed to the back of the bar: "There is a safe passage over there, while the scene is chaotic, you should leave quickly."

"Thanks." An Bu suddenly pulled Leo's bow tie, kissed him on the cheek, and then quickly walked into the passage behind the bar.

"This guy, is it really okay to tease people casually?" Li Ao underestimated in a low voice, but his eyes were full of smiles. If he was ten years younger, he would definitely not let this monster go.

The Surging Bar has two safe passages, one is open and the other is hidden. Anbu walked through the dark line and was not blocked by the police.

It was just after 11 o'clock when I left the bar, and for An Bu, there were at least 4 hours of activity time.

As she strolled down the street, she wondered if she should go back and go for a run

At this moment, the phone suddenly came to me, and the caller was Xin Yan.

Strange, isn't she going to pick up her boyfriend today? Why are you calling her when you are not at home or in a hotel to show affection with your boyfriend at this time

Anbu picked up the phone, and just after feeding him, he heard a strange voice from the opposite side: "Hello, I am the owner of Yuanyuan Convenience Store. The owner of this phone is drunk in my store. Do you know if you can come and pick her up?"

"Convenience store?" An Bu thought he had heard it wrong, "Is she drinking in your convenience store? And drunk?"

"Yes." The owner's voice sounded a little aggrieved, "I hope you will come over as soon as possible."

"Okay, please send me the address."

Fifteen minutes later, Anbu rushed to the Yuanyuan Convenience Store, and saw Xin Yan lying drunkenly under the table, holding the stool legs with both hands, crying heartbreakingly. Beside her, there were a few empty wine bottles scattered here and there, and there was a puddle of suspicious vomit on the ground, exuding a pungent smell that could trigger evil thoughts in humans.

Not far away, a middle-aged man with a simple and honest look looked at this side bitterly. Seeing Anbu coming in, instead of relaxing, he became even more nervous. The reason is very simple, An Bu hadn't had time to remove her makeup yet, and she was dressed in a different kind of dark style. At first glance, she looked like a bad girl, or the kind of bad girl who was in the late stage of the second disease.

"You... are you the girl who spoke to me just now?" the owner asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Seeing the strange expression on the shopkeeper's face, Anbu thought he understood his mood. It's a good convenience store, but it is occupied by a drunk, so that other customers dare not come in, no one will be happy. But in fact, he was frightened by Anbu's inhuman makeup.

"Sorry to trouble you." Anbu apologized to the shopkeeper while helping Xin Yan up. Xin Yan is also a genius, actually getting drunk in a convenience store! It is kind of people not to call the police.

"It's okay, just take him away." The shopkeeper is a kind person, and sincerely persuaded, "The little girl is young, so there is nothing you can't think about."

"You're right, I'll have a good talk with her later." An Bu paused, then took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, "This is a small compensation, I hope it didn't bring you too much loss."

"No, no, let's go, go back and rest early." The shopkeeper quickly waved his hand.

An Bu didn't say much, put down the money, and helped Xin Yan out of the convenience store.