Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 137 Wine and Stories

There is no more appropriate word than shuddering to describe the feelings of everyone at this time. The part behind the story that is thoughtful and terrified makes people feel like a light on their backs, as if they can feel a non-existent person blowing in their ears , The chill in my heart froze everyone's heartbeat for a moment.

Why is the heaven in Brother Yu's daughter's mind her own attic? Heaven is the place where the dead go, so in Xiaopeng's eyes, is there something in the attic that shouldn't appear in this world again? What about people?

"That's why... you sent Xiaopeng to your parents' house?" the white-collar beauty asked with difficulty, swallowing the air that was choked in her throat.

"Yes." Brother Yu smiled wryly, "I asked her why she painted heaven as an attic at home, but Xiaopeng asked me instead, didn't you say that the place where mother would go is heaven?"

"...Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, in the attic?" The best friend guessed tremblingly.

Brother Yu shook his head, and said with a complicated expression: "I don't know, I can't confirm, but she did die suddenly in the attic, and I haven't told anyone about it, including Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng was at that time It's for her grandparents to take care of."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent again. It was hard for them to stop believing that there were indeed some strange things in this world that could not be explained by common sense.

Brother Yu sighed, he was really worried about this recently.

"Deep Sea Martini." The bartender, Brother Siji, delivered a freshly made dark blue cocktail to Brother Yu, with a slight smile on his lips, "The story is good, and it's worth the price of a glass of Lady Luck."

Hearing this, Brother Yu stared at Brother Siji in astonishment for a while, then shook his head helplessly, "I hope this is really just a story."

"I'm not saying you made it up, I just think your experience is very interesting." Brother Siji realized that his words had misunderstood the other party, and explained with a smile.

Seeing that Brother Si Ji, who has always been reticent, rarely talked with others, the white-collar beauty immediately joked: "Hey, Brother Si Ji likes to stop horror stories? Tell me earlier, if you like these, I will tell you, and I will give you a few words every day from now on. Come in turn, I can have one now, see if you can make me another glass of Lady Luck."

"I'm afraid not." Brother Siji said calmly, "I'm only interested in real experiences and matching emotions, but no matter how scary a fabricated story is, it won't make me feel too much ups and downs, because as long as it is fabricated Everything has loopholes, after all, it's just something built on lies."

"Since that's the case, Brother Siji, you have mixed so many glasses of Lady Luck, so you must have heard a lot of these 'true stories', don't you mind sharing them with us?" The white-collar beauty bit her red lips and looked at Brother Siji's strong and straight figure and handsome face make her heart jump with joy. She can't wait to have more interactions with this handsome guy who is rare in the world, and has the idea of ​​further developing with him.

Regarding this, Brother Siji said with a smile: "If it is a guest's story, it involves the privacy of other guests, so I won't talk about it, but I have a special story here, I don't know if you are interested in hearing it What do you see?"

When he smiled, the upward arc of the corner of his mouth was sharper than a sickle, showing a hint of discomfort.

"What, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." I don't know whether it was intentional to create a space for the couple to chat, or because they felt the strangeness hidden in the ambiguous atmosphere, the guests in front of the bar suddenly left their seats. Announced their departure one after another.

But the white-collar beauty and Brother Yu stayed until the end, and they were the only two who cared about the story that Brother Siji told.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Linda. You can also call me Arlene like everyone else." Arlene smiled.

"Zheng Yu." Brother Yu honestly gave his real name.

"Just call me season." Brother Siji nodded and smiled, as if recognizing the identities of these two guests and friends.

Arlene pursed her vermilion lips with a smile, "Brother Season, Brother Four Seasons, even if you don't want to give your real name, you can always give your surname."

After pondering for a while, Brother Siji replied, "My surname is Wu."

"What's the story you wanted to tell just now? Tell me, we just want to hear it too." Arlene held her chin in her hands and said expectantly.

Brother Siji took a deep look at the two of them, and then told the story he had prepared: "Once upon a time, there was a man named Li Nuowei..."

I don't know if it's because of Brother Siji's magnetic voice that makes you intoxicated, or because the two of them are immersed in the ups and downs of the story told by Brother Siji. Suddenly, the two of them lose their eyesight, and they freeze in place with expressionless faces like sculptures. Become weak, just listen quietly.

When the two came to their senses, it was almost closing time for the bar. They checked out and left with dull expressions. When they went out, they walked against the cold night wind, which made the cold sweat soaking their backs even cooler.

"Is the story he told true or false?" Arlene asked suddenly.

"...I don't know." Zheng Yu shook his head violently. The stories about murlocs and sea monsters were indeed too bizarre, so bizarre that he didn't want to believe them, but why did he feel as if he had experienced those stories himself? Woolen cloth?
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After Arlene and Zheng Yu left, Brother Siji was doing the last cleaning before closing. He would stay in the store for a while almost every day, and he would leave after cleaning the bar. When the closing sign was displayed, a young man and woman opened the door and stepped into the shop.

It is a combination of an ordinary man and a stunning beauty. The man is dressed in ordinary clothes just like his unpretentious face, while the stunning beauty next to her is wearing a dark green cheongsam that is worth a lot of money just by looking at the fabric. The cheongsam matches the other's willow waist. The flower state is full of styles, and it is very charming.

But the amazing thing is, for some reason, when they stand together, they have a strange and inexplicable match, even though there is a huge gap between the two in terms of gait, voice, and appearance.

"Drake, we're here to ask for a drink." Xin Junmao sat in front of the bar with a smile, ordering with ease, "Give us two glasses of the best drink, Lady Luck."

Brother Siji and Xin Junmao seem to be quite familiar with each other. Hearing Xin Junmao's address and order, Drake said, "Fortunately, there are two last glasses of Lady Luck left today."

Ms. Zhao took a deep breath, as if smelling some fragrance, she squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "I smell a curse, it seems that today you told a story to other grudges again?"

Derek was noncommittal, and said: "Stabilize the seal, and let Li Nuowei who lives in the story breathe, that's all."

(End of this chapter)