The supernatural power is Shan Hai Jing

Labyrinth Pavilion, as the name suggests, this house itself is a maze.Its overall structure can be simply summarized into two categories, the rooms distributed in the southeast, northwest and the labyrinth corridor sandwiched in the center occupying two-thirds of the total area.Even if there are two adjacent rooms, if you want to visit each other, you must find the correct route and pass through the maze in the middle.

Except for the bar hall whose entrance is named after Ariadne, every other box is equipped with a bathroom.

The young waiter who walked in front had a gentle tone, and as usual, he told the familiar commentary to the first-time customers behind him.Takatsu Kenta remained taciturn as always, but Anonymous listened with gusto.

According to the information disclosed by the other party, we can know that all the rooms of the labyrinth hall are named after the characters in myths and legends, and the architect's inspiration comes from the "Minos' labyrinth" in Crete mythology.In this story, Minos, the king of Crete, offended Poseidon, the god of the sea, so Poseidon made his wife fall in love with a bull with divine power, and gave birth to a monster with the head of a man—the Minotaur.

Monsters were born to eat only human flesh, and this labyrinth was the prison where the Minotaur was held.

Anonymous's eyes flashed, and he asked aloud: "So, there is not only a room named Poseidon here, but also the Minotaur?"

"Yes." The waiter replied respectfully. "But the Minotaur is not open to the public, and no one is allowed to approach it. The map we carry does not mark the correct route to the Minotaur. Once we lose our guidance, even the oldest employees will be trapped here In the hallway of a labyrinth hall."

Anonymous' gaze stayed on the communicator on the waiter's waist for half a second. Its function is probably not only for communication, but also for asking for help and GPS personal positioning. "I see, this job sounds a bit troublesome."

The waiter nodded with a chuckle. "The boss is very nice and generous."

The corridor where three adult men can walk side by side is covered with sound-absorbing carpets, and the anonymous movement secretly touched the walls on both sides.The stone wall reaching to the ceiling is quite solid, made of extremely hard granite, and the outer layer is painted a rich black.It is roughly estimated that its thickness is at least half a meter, and it is very difficult to destroy it without using supernatural powers.

Is it a prison where monsters are imprisoned...

Anonymous withdrew his hand pretending to be relaxed. The maze itself can easily cause perception confusion, making people unable to find the right direction. The dim wall lamps and dark walls create an extremely depressing atmosphere.He took off his mask, and in such an environment, he always felt that his breathing was not smooth, although he knew it was just an illusion.

Walking into the first corner, Anonymous stagnated.He glanced sideways at Takatsu Kenta, and the burly man seemed to feel a little uncomfortable with what appeared in his sight.

The ubiquitous plaster masks take on a creepy, inorganic texture, male, female, young, old, and hideous-looking beasts.The maker is skilled, and the realistic style endows them with a strange vitality. From the carving technique, it can be seen that he pays great attention to details, and even carved pairs of white eyes for them.The round eyeballs protrude greatly from the eye sockets, and due to the light, it looks like they are staring at everyone passing through the corridor.

Anonymous forced himself to move his eyes to the waiter in front, the faces with different expressions on the mask made his scalp tingle.

"You don't need to worry, these are just decorations and have no other function." The waiter softly comforted the guests who came to the labyrinth hall no matter how many times they visit, the masks hanging on the wall will arouse their resistance.

"It is said that they were originally used as beacons to guide the direction, and now there is a special person responsible for disrupting their arrangement every day."

Anonymous closed his down jacket subtly with his eyes. "How far is the box we booked?"

"I'm sorry." The waiter took out the map from his pocket and checked it carefully before replying. "From the plan view, Dionysus is located close to the hall, but the route to arrive almost runs through the north and south, and it takes 5 minutes to walk."

Dionysus, from the god of wine in ancient Greek mythology.As the son of Zeus, he is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus and has a high status.Legend has it that he mastered the intoxicating power of wine and brewed the world's first barrel of wine.

Anonymous checked the information before coming here, and since he is inviting Mr. Zhongyuan to drink, there is no one more suitable than Dionysus.

It was exactly as the waiter had guessed, and five minutes later, the three of them arrived at the box named Dionysus.The key to open the door was inserted in the lock, and a small black wooden plaque was hung on the end of the long handle, with the Roman word 'Dionysus' written in white paint.

"Dear guest, we are here." The waiter stepped aside and bowed to Anonymous. "Is your entourage returning to the hall with me?"

"Huh?" Anonymous raised his eyebrows. "No, he's with me."

Waiter: "... I understand. There is a communicator in the box. If you need other services, you can contact us at any time. I wish you a good night."

After speaking, the waiter left.

Anonymous turned the key suspiciously, and the black wooden door opened in response.

This is a room about eight tatami mats, decorated in a gorgeous and elegant style.Chandeliers radiate bright light, dispelling the darkness of a room.The ceiling-high temperature-controlled wine cabinet occupies four walls, and through the wine bottles of various shapes, you can vaguely see the exquisitely patterned bronzing embossed wallpaper.The ground is covered with a brightly colored carpet, with crimson as the background, and a large number of graceful flowers with branches and leaves printed on it. Every detail reveals a unique style from a foreign land.

In the center of the room is a huge dark golden sofa, its area is almost equal to the double bed in the anonymous lounge.Zhong Yuanzhong, who was wearing a three-piece suit and vest, was sitting at one end of the sofa, and his black coat was hung on the hanger behind the door.In front of him was a long marble table with silver borders. On the smooth table was a set of exquisitely shaped wine utensils, a wine barrel filled with ice cubes, a crystal vase with red roses in it, and... three silver Tiered dessert rack.

The problem is that there are no desserts at all on the shelves, but all kinds of adult products that need to be mosaiced.

Anonymous took a step back subconsciously, Chuya Chuya's laughter suddenly resounded in the room where the sound of the needle falling was heard.

[Hong Kong gangster swearing]

No wonder the waiter looked at him a little wrongly. Dionysus is not only the god of wine, but also the god of vegetation, fertility and joy.

Emphasis: reproduction.

Isn't this a bar? !

He didn't think about it at all when he booked the box! ! !

Anonymous quickly exited the room before the smoke came out of his head, and locked the door neatly.He stared blankly at the key he had pulled out, his heart was beating like a fawn that was having fun.

"Master Yu?" Seeing that there was a change in Yiming's expression, Kenta Gaozu who was waiting at the side immediately took out his pistol/gun.Due to the angle problem, he didn't notice the 'special' arrangement in the box, and only thought that he encountered an ambush by the enemy.

The sound of the gun being opened could be heard next to his ears, and Anonymous's sanity returned instantly.He raised his hand and pressed his subordinate's forearm, his smile was slightly stiff. "...I'm fine, not what you think."

Takatsu Kenta frowned, and put the gun back on his back. "Are you all right?"

"Don't worry, everything is normal." Unknown took a deep breath and whispered. "Sorry, can you wait for me outside? I have something to discuss with Mr. Zhongyuan. The situation here is too weird. I'm worried that the leader of the Koizumi group will send someone to monitor."

Takatsu Kenta nodded cautiously. "give it to me."

Anonymous sniffed pitifully, inserted the key back into the lock, and twisted it lightly.He tentatively poked most of his head out from the crack of the door, met Nakahara Chuya's eyes, and then managed to squeeze out an awkward but polite smile.

"Cough, can I go in? Mr. Zhongyuan."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him. "come in."

The anonymous '呵刀' who got permission got into the box at once, turned around and closed the door.When he faced Chuya Nakahara again, his heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, gradually got out of control.

"... Shall I open a bottle of wine for you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared with the nervous Anonymous, the orange-haired youth looked much calmer.When he first walked into this box, he felt a little uneasy about the hard-to-neglect things on the snack stand, and his first reaction was that the waiter led him the wrong way.The layout of this bar is too peculiar, and it is normal to make mistakes occasionally.

After repeated confirmation, the waiter told him that this box was reserved by Anonymous in advance, and the other party said 'have a nice night' before leaving.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

After calming down, Zhong Yuanzhong also sat back on the sofa with a blank face, full of doubts in his heart.Anonymous's arrangement is full of hints no matter how you look at it, but this possibility is extremely low.The boy who was brought back by him never showed any strange feelings to him beyond the limit, and the two people's usual interactions were limited to the relationship between the boss and the subordinate.

There must be an accident somewhere.

Nakahara, who couldn't figure it out, decided to wait until he saw Anonymous before asking him for clarification. However, the person who knocked on the door 10 minutes later was the leader of the Koizumi group—Rihito Koizumi.

The middle-aged man, who is nearly fifty years old, has already put on weight, and even wearing a well-tailored suit can't hide his tall beer belly.As a ruler of the underworld forces, Risen Koizumi was born with a pair of smiling eyes, and he smiled three times when he saw people, and his mantra was that harmony makes money.This person didn't stay for long, but came here to tell Zhongyuan Zhongya that this bar is one of his properties, and all consumption tonight will be counted on his account, so please have a good time.

Sending off Rito Koizumi, Nakahara Chuya's expression turned cold instantly.The Koizumi group is a small gang that has taken refuge in the port mafia, and he has had several acquaintances with Koizumi Rito.The bar chosen by Anonymous happens to have something to do with the Koizumi group, and the inviter has yet to arrive, but the erratic Koizumi Rito comes here uninvited...

Too much doubt.

"Inviting me to drink is to take advantage of my identity." Nakahara Chuya crossed his legs, and his right hand wearing a black leather glove rested casually on his knee.Sitting under him was an ordinary sofa, but his fierce aura seemed to make people see a gorgeous throne piled on top of the bones.

"Have you thought about how to explain it, Yi."

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_

I'm so stupid, I didn't miss Mao Mao's birthday, I remembered the wrong date.

It is only one year old on 8.23!But I've already given it extra meals!

感谢在2020-08-1822:58:48~2020-08-1923:38:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Aer; 1 bottle of meat kangaroo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!