In the world of dragons, only I am not attacked

Chapter 143 Night Road
Yin Ruosheng was standing in front of the singing stage of the bar as usual, wearing heavy makeup and carrying a guitar.

The spotlight she had dreamed of hit her, but it didn't make her any excited.

On the contrary, it is a kind of humiliation and irony.

Under the dark bar, people's talking and laughing, flirting, and talking about her could be vaguely heard.

"That resident, singing well."

"It's really good, the voice is really nice, with professional standards, but the person is too ugly."

"No, if it wasn't for her good singing, the boss wouldn't use her."

"..."

She is no stranger to such comments.

What she cared about was that someone clicked "Star" next, a very difficult song with soaring high notes.

It's okay if she sings one song alone, but she has to sing 20 songs a night.

After singing, my throat hurts.

There are always people who deliberately make things difficult to order songs that are particularly difficult to sing.

However, recently it has become more and more difficult to receive orders for shows, and it is not easy to receive a show. It costs 150 yuan a night, and she must sing well.

Living up to every performance is everyone's impression of her.

Therefore, even if the make-up is ugly, some bar directors will ask her to hang out.

After 20 songs, I feel that my throat is full of smoke.

But she will take every song seriously, even if the guests deliberately make things difficult for them to order some particularly difficult songs in a row, she will be meticulous and try her best to finish singing.

Her singing skills are indeed excellent, and there will always be a few messy applause. For example, after singing "Star" and shocking the audience, many customers applaud.

A customer even tipped 1000.

Even with such an ugly middle-aged aunt's heavy makeup, the other party is willing to invite her over for a drink.

After singing, of course.

When the waiter came over with an excited face and told her the good news, she hesitated.

"What else are you thinking about? People say that you can simply have a drink or two. I think you sing very well."

The waiter boy is obviously a newcomer. After all, the turnover of bar staff is relatively fast, and the excitement on his face seems to say that you have made a lot of money.

But Yin Ruosheng only hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and refused, "Thank you, I don't drink alcohol, and I don't take care of the atmosphere. I'll tell the boss before I come here."

According to her amazing singing skills, in fact, she should be more famous and pay more to appear on stage.

But because of the appearance, and only singing, not adjusting the atmosphere, not accompanying the guests, etc., the price is only so low.

After all, no matter how good the singing is, so what? These days, who comes to the bar to listen to singing?

What flows under the colorful neon lights is the deepest desire of human beings, the greed of the flesh and the desire of the soul.

No matter how good a singer is, he is not as popular as a vase who sings out of tune everywhere.

He was very grateful that the boss always asked her to hang out, but her rule was not to drink alcohol and not to take care of the atmosphere, she only sang.

The waiter left with some doubts. She didn't understand why the ugly girl in front of her refused to drink. She just accompanied her for two drinks. The other party looked like a company boss. She just admired her songs. She wouldn't think that anyone appreciated her. people.

He looks very rich, what kind of face and figure can't be found, and the wine that he ordered is in four figures.

He still faithfully conveyed the words of the resident singer.

But within 3 minutes, Pidianpidian ran over again, "He directly rewarded 5000, just let you go over and have a drink, just want to chat casually."

This is more than a month's salary for a waiter, and you only need to drink a glass of wine.

Moreover, this is definitely a pure cup, even if he is a virgin, he is not at all interested in the stunning voice in front of him, who looks like a bustard.

Yin Ruosheng raised her eyes and glanced at a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes in the corner. The man was sitting in a darker corner, but she still recognized him.

She has seen each other several times, wearing a Patek Philippe watch worth hundreds of thousands.

It's really exciting to be honest.

Still, she shook her head.

"That's my rule."

Then he left after singing the last song.

Carrying her cheap satchel, she only takes what she deserves.

Desires will gradually corrode the human soul.

She took out the warm water in her bag and moistened her throat.

Then put on a hat and a mask, and quickly walked towards the direction of the rented house.

It was very dark.

Moonlight hid behind the clouds.

There was a strange smell of blood floating in the air.

There are only a few wild dogs wandering on the side of the road, looking for food.

Yin Ruosheng is actually quite afraid of dogs. When passing by in the past, he would always look at the dog worriedly, for fear that the dog would bite him.

But after walking a lot this night, I gradually became less afraid.

People are not afraid anymore, are you still afraid of dogs?

In the past, I felt that there were some homeless people and alcoholics haunting this street, but today it was unexpectedly quiet.

It always feels weird.

But looking at the time, it was past 11 o'clock. It was indeed time to go to sleep, and it was normal for the shops on both sides of the road to be closed.

She quickened her pace, and in the empty street, there was only the sound of her hurried footsteps.

The road to the rental house is a little bit out of the suburbs, and the street lights on the long stretch of the road come and go, just kidding with you.

If it was before, she would definitely be afraid of walking around at night like a girl.

But after walking a lot, she got used to it, and when she saw someone, she would try to walk as far away from them as possible and go around.

But isn't it too quiet today?
As Yin Ruosheng was walking, he suddenly heard a few groans.

"Save...save...ah, save..."

She stopped the slender and delicate legs under the bloated coat, and after a while, she realized that she had heard correctly, and tried her best to follow the little groan.

After another section of street lights, Yin Ruosheng saw it.

In the alley next to it, something was moving, and someone was moaning.

He saw a man with her on his back, squatting behind a trash can in the alley.

That's where the cry for help came from.

A bit of a weird chewing sound can also be heard.

The dim street lights shone inside, blocked by three red, yellow and green trash cans, and one could barely see the figure of the other party squatting and shaking his head.

The pungent smell intensified.

It seems to be a man, standing in the dark junction, revealing a somewhat gloomy sense of terror.

If it was normal, she might just leave.

But Yin Ruosheng vaguely heard a few cries for help.

In case I left, I missed the last chance to save people.

"Save, save..."

Weak and powerless.

Yin Ruosheng tentatively took two steps forward and asked, "Excuse me, what happened? Do you need me to call the police for you?"

Following her words, the man stopped moving.

Turning his head slowly, he looked at Yin Ruosheng.

This also allowed Yin Ruosheng to see the other party's true face clearly.

His face was covered with green scales, he was wearing black armor, and his mouth was full of blood.

And in front of him was... a man whose stomach had been gnawed open.

The cry for help just now was made by a man, but... most of it had already been eaten.

Blood, horror, nausea, fear, all kinds of emotions come to mind.

Yin Ruosheng felt like being struck by lightning. When had she seen such a terrifying scene?

After taking two steps back with her eyes wide open in horror, she ran away.

Exclaimed, "Help, help..."

The dragon man behind turned into a sharp arrow and charged straight up, grabbed Yin Ruosheng's body with one hand, and squeezed her throat with one hand.

He stuck out his long tongue, licked his blood-stained lips, and showed a frightening expression like a perverted ogre, "This one seems to taste better, I'm hungry!"

(End of this chapter)