Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

The DJ is booming, the drums are deafening, the sexy women and young men on the dance floor are shaking their hair and twisting their waists, dancing wildly on the loud drums, and the psychedelic lights sweep across the strange faces. The people in the seat shouted at each other, the loud music and the stimulation of alcohol made people feel that this place is simply paradise.

"Drink one, drink one! Drink one!" A group of people in the middle booed and pushed a pair of men and women together.

The soft chest squeezed against the chest. "Okay, okay." The man replied, he was used to this kind of occasion, he picked up the half bottle of Remy Martin on the table next to him in embarrassment and without losing his grace.He skillfully poured two glasses, picked up one and handed it to the woman opposite.

The woman wiped her flaming red lips, paired with a tube top and little red dress, and smiled with her lips hooked.Arms crossed, amidst boos, the two drank a cup of wine.

"No, that's him." The bartender chatted with the people sitting at the bar.He raised his chin at the group of people who were booing and drinking at the booth in the center.

Whether it's appearance or temperament, Jiang Yu is the most eye-catching one among the group of people.

"He doesn't look like he does this." The bartender wiped the glass and expressed understanding when he saw the man staring in that direction.When he saw Jiang Yu for the first time, he also felt that he was not a person who ate this bowl of food, like a down-and-out young master, with an air of nobility from a good education.It's not suitable for this kind of flattering and oily job. "It is said that he is still a student, his parents are dead, and he has a younger sister at home."

The man was dragging half a glass of wine, his whole face was hidden in the darkness, and the occasional light that hit his face flashed quickly.It took a long time to look back. "Does he make a lot of money here?"

"A lot?" The bartender grinned, and said leisurely, "Look at the bottle of Louis XIV on the table, he can mention that number tonight." He stretched out four fingers and shook them. "It's just that bottle, without any other loose cups. He can earn my monthly salary here in one night."

"How many do you say? Many rich people, men and women, who come here are his regular customers."

Sighing, Chao glanced over there, and his eyes lingered on the emerald watch on his wrist. "The green water ghost was given by the customer." The bartender leaned on the bar and laughed. "In this world, a good-looking face is an advantage."

The man looked at the booth in the middle again. Amidst all the coquettish head-scratching and smoky punk rivets shouting and shouting, Jiang Yu looked like a sheep that had strayed into a wolf's den.He was originally wearing a light white sweater, the collar was just right enough to reveal a little of his collarbone, but after being pulled by a few people just now, the collar was pulled even wider, revealing half of his snow-white chest, the red-lipped woman lying in his arms raised her hand, not lightly Touch again.Even though he was so flirtatious, the professional fake smile still hangs on his face unshakably, and the end of his eyes are stretched out because of the fake smile over the years, even with foundation on his face, the dark circles under his eyes are still faintly visible.

The man put down a sip of undrinked wine, and when the glass touched the smooth porcelain countertop, there was a soft sound, and he took out a handful of banknotes from the inner pocket of his suit and slapped them on the table.

He whispered, "Thank you."

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yu was walking on the street staggeringly. He was so drunk that his vision was blurred. He barely discerned a white street lamp on the side of the road. out!

A gust of wind blew in his face, and he smelled the peculiar smell of the puddle of filth he had spit out, mixed with some other smells.

Lowering his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids, unlike the ease in the bar, he looked tired at the moment.The light from the street lamp hit the face from above, making the face white, and the mole under the eyes was strangely red,

The old people said that moles growing in this place are unlucky, and such people tend to spend their whole life in poverty and spend half their life in shambles.Jiang Yu proved with his own fate that this statement is true.Both of his parents died and he had no relatives. If his sister was not seriously ill and needed a lot of money to maintain his life, how could a person like him need to earn this kind of money.

He raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth clean, stood up with the street lamp in his hand, looked at the brightly lit road ahead, and turned his head to walk in the opposite direction.

Just as he left, a black shadow "wow" skipped over where he was standing just now.The street lamp next to it seemed to be leaking electricity and sparked. After a few flashes, the light bulb blew up, emitting a puff of black smoke.

Jiang Yu turned into a forest path.Usually he would not go to this kind of place, but today's situation is special.He could already smell the sour smell getting stronger and stronger.

The thing followed him.

It's autumn, and the weather turns cold at night, but I can't help but sweat on my back.A gust of wind blew from behind, and the hairs of his hair were blown away, and the wine all over his body also woke up at this moment.

He didn't dare to look back, so he ran away.

In the novel, the Maoshan Taoist priests all have a pair of yin and yang eyes, and can see things "over there".And Jiang Yu can not only see, but also smell.

Since I was a child, I have encountered this kind of thing a lot, and I am afraid it has happened, but after the initial fear has passed, I am more annoyed now!After such a toss, I don’t know what time it will be when I go home, and sleep is nowhere in sight. There is still class tomorrow, and the topic assigned last time has not been completed... Thinking about a series of chain reactions... Maybe the wine has not been completely drunk yet. Wake up, or maybe it's because things haven't gone well in the past few days, and the anger in his heart is rising, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and kicked hard in the direction with the strongest smell!

His movements were chic and neat, and his slender legs drew an arc in the air, bringing out the sound of hunting.

The thing didn't expect him to counterattack suddenly, and it was kicked firmly, and with a strange cry, it flew out like a cannonball.

The sound is like a crow whose throat has been trampled, its sharp claws pricking and scratching across the glass.After landing, it suddenly stretched out its limbs from the black mass filled with ghostly aura. The thing got angry, jumped forward with hands and feet together, and chased after it with several ups and downs.

The forest was pitch black, and the moonlight was blocked by the criss-crossed dead branches and leaves, so it couldn't shine in. Jiang Yu was stumbling in his escape, and the secret path was not good. He shouldn't have gone to such a place just now to hide from the camera.

He is a strange person, at least the classmates around him say so, and his mind is always different from that of ordinary people.

For example, people who play jumping without tying a rope, who like to collect various samples of human skulls, all the attention in the haunted house are bought in the female ghost bra, and can eat twice-cooked meat in front of the snow-white thighs soaked in formalin in the laboratory.

Also, after escaping at this moment, he still has the mind to look back, because the cry aroused his curiosity, wanting to know what he encountered again this time.