Yuan Yuanyuan was speechless as she looked at the monsters over there who were still wondering what the thing hanging around her waist was.
Brother, since you don’t know anything, don’t come over here. At least you can get to know the token of my religion before you come to preach.
Several people over there were still looking at it. "What on earth is this?", "It feels cold to the touch", "It looks familiar... but where have you seen it before?"
Yuan Yuanyuan watched coldly until a monster who had not come over heard the sound and came over to take a look. His expression changed as he stretched out his hand and slapped several monsters on the head. "How could you not recognize this? Your eyes..."
"What is this?" Several monsters asked each other. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the monster and said angrily: "This is a mask... Don't you recognize it? This is the mask of the organization!"
"Oh my god... mask?" Gao Ling, who was standing behind, turned pale all of a sudden. She looked at her phone again and found that it had no signal again. It only took a minute.
She was watching it very happily a minute ago, but it suddenly turned out like this... Gao Ling inexplicably had a feeling that she might be remembered clearly again this time.
I don't know if being clearly remembered twice in such a short period of time will leave any sequelae...
But isn't this a bit too far-fetched? Gao Ling looked at the woman in red in front of her, her face pale. She thought to herself, I didn't expect that a monster from the mask organization would sneak into a place like this. What is the purpose of this monster? Why did it suddenly appear here
Could it be that she had misunderstood last time? This was not the headquarters of any anti-war organization at all
Gao Ling was still pondering it in his mind when Yuan Yuanyuan slowly stood up.
She casually pulled out a red veil from her pocket and put it on to cover her face. In fact, regular customers had already recognized who she was from her back, so she dared to come out directly, but she still didn't dare to let everyone see her face.
As for masks... Actually, there are several of them in the tavern. Some time ago, when they were having a gathering, several monsters suddenly came in, bringing in a monster from a masked organization. That monster died later, and his mask was left behind. It is now in a room upstairs, and the proprietress takes it out to play with it when she has nothing to do.
So when she suddenly took out a mask from her waist, the old customers didn’t think it was strange. They just thought it might be the “trophy” from before.
When they saw those monsters taking out the masks from Yuan Yuanyuan's waist, they had already begun to be secretly alert.
Although everyone has a mask, Yuan Yuanyuan estimated that the monsters in front of her didn't know that this was Yuan's mask.
But since they saw it, Yuan Yuanyuan didn't actually intend to let them get out alive.
"I didn't expect it to be you, Senior..." The monsters bowed to Yuan Yuanyuan repeatedly. Why did they make such a big scene? Wasn't it just to join the mask organization? Now they actually met a real person from the mask organization. It was really a pleasant surprise.
Yuan Yuanyuan stood up gently, and then walked quietly towards a small path nearby. The monsters followed her without her even having to shout.
That path leads directly to a small secret passage behind the tavern. No one will know what happens in the secret passage. And once you enter the secret passage, you basically can't get out.
Gao Ling didn't understand what was going on at first. It was when Yuan Yuanyuan took out the red veil that she suddenly realized something was wrong.
This person... This person is wearing a mask, right? She is dressed like this, and she is wearing a veil. It is obvious that she doesn't want people to see what she looks like...
Gao Ling's eyebrows were frowned at first, but suddenly they became looser and looser, and finally the corners of his mouth began to curl up strangely, so much so that Tang Shi, who was standing next to him, was startled when he turned around and saw it.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Gao Ling waved her hands repeatedly. She thought that this opportunity might not come often... She had forgotten all her memories of the last time, so she must see it through to the fullest this time.
Yuan's steps were very small now, and he looked just like the woman next to him, which made Gao Ling want to stand up and take a few steps. When he was deliberately imitating the woman's actions, Gao Ling could hardly see anything wrong, which was quite magical.
The veil can only cover the face, but not the eyes. Gao Ling glanced over there. The eyebrows and eyelashes of the eyes were long, but Yuan did not show his eyes for a long time. As soon as he turned his head, he turned around and left.
Gao Ling silently calculated the time in her heart and kept looking at her mobile phone. After about ten minutes, her mobile phone signal suddenly returned.
The people around seemed to have noticed nothing. The waiters in the tavern began to give each guest small gifts to calm their nerves, as if nothing had happened. The woman in red and the masked men also disappeared and their whereabouts were unknown.
A guest asked a few questions about what happened, and the person in charge of the tavern just smiled and didn't say much, so the guest stopped asking. Although Tang Shi and the others wanted to go back, they looked at the other monsters and saw that they seemed to be very calm, so they followed suit and stayed still.
Gao Ling heaved a long sigh of relief. She had just thought that her memory was going to be wiped out again, but this time she was lucky. Maybe the people in the tavern thought that there would be no problem at the moment. Of course, Gao Ling herself also thought that there would be no problem with this. Who would have figured out what was going on here
Yuan Yuanyuan was sitting with the proprietress in the back. Someone was quietly cleaning up the corpses next to them. Yuan Yuanyuan was staring at the candle next to her with a blank stare.
"What are you thinking about?" asked the proprietress.
"I was thinking..." Yuan Yuanyuan said in a daze, "There won't be much quiet time left. The last time I went there, they asked me one thing. They asked me if I was willing to stand up when necessary."
"They want you to come forward?" The lady boss immediately understood what was going on. Yuan Yuanyuan nodded.
At first, she didn't quite understand what it meant to stand up, but after talking to Fat Cat, she suddenly understood what was going on - the Mask Organization might need a spokesperson, or a mascot, and they turned their attention to Yuan, a person like him who might not have any power, but was more capable of focusing fire and attracting hatred.
From the perspective of waste utilization, Yuan is indeed the best candidate to be the target. First, he is famous. Second, he has experience. Third, he is sick, so his actual combat capability is not very strong - at least that is the case in their eyes. Yuan Yuanyuan has been worried about this matter recently.
"If I really become a target, will you ask them to be gentler?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked the proprietress. In her heart, the proprietress was actually the big boss behind the scenes here, and she herself had always been the mascot.
"Why should I be gentle?" The lady boss was a little confused. "Isn't this your business? Besides... if I'm too gentle, I guess no one will believe it. I don't think you want that to happen."
Yuan Yuanyuan thought for a moment and buried her face in her hands. "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Just tell them not to hold back..."
She took out another list and gave it to the lady boss. "These are the traitors I found out about... You can send them to their deaths in batches. I didn't find out too many, but these are the ones I know for sure."
The proprietress took the list and took a look at it, a little surprised, "So fast?"
Then she suddenly seemed to understand, "Yeah, after all, it's you, so don't worry, I will definitely take care of it."
Yuan Yuanyuan looked inside the tavern. Although she had only been there for about a year, she was already familiar with almost every place here.
The front hall where the guests were staying, the narrow corridor, and the small and dark kitchen, Sister Li and the four groups...
Oh, right, Siqun... Yuan Yuanyuan turned around, looked at the proprietress, and asked, "Siqun... What's going on? Is he going to stay stupid forever? Is there no solution?"
"Four groups..." the lady boss said, "I think you will continue to be so stupid. Since you don't have a solution, how can I have one?"
The two people looked at each other.
Gao Ling stayed in the tavern for about two hours, and then several people went out. Before leaving, Gao Ling took a deep breath and felt that this trip to the tavern was quite interesting. The food was good, the fun was good, and everything was very comfortable.
She walked out with a few other people and walked on the street at night. Tang Shi was also very happy. She would leave this city in a few months, and she didn't know when she would come back next time.
Gao Ling chatted and laughed with Tang Shi for a while, then looked at the street lights and suddenly wondered if he had... forgotten something.
She vaguely felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if she had forgotten something, but she couldn't figure out what she had forgotten for a moment. She just felt a little empty in her mind.
What did you forget
"Hey, do you feel like you have forgotten something?" Gao Ling asked some of her companions who came with her. They all shook their heads. Gao Ling was scratching her head, but still felt that she must have forgotten something.
No, it doesn't seem to be like that... She remembered that before she left the house, she seemed to have repeatedly confirmed whether her memory had been cleared, but now, she suddenly found that part of her memory was gradually becoming blurred, and even starting to disappear...
What is going on
The last thing Gao Ling remembered was a woman in red clothes, kneeling there with her long hair hanging down.
It looks like... Could he be a waiter in the pub
Gao Ling quickly took out a pen and wrote the words "red shirt, waiter" on her arm. Although she didn't know what the use of writing these down was, she vaguely realized that she might have been tricked unconsciously in the tavern.
"What are you writing?" Tang Shi leaned over to look. "The waiter in red? Is he the one who poured us the wine?"
Gao Ling shook his head, looked at what he had written down, but eventually gave up trying to recall it and went back in a depressed mood.
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