Author: Youdaoyan

There is no word that is more appropriate than shuddering to describe the feelings of everyone at this time. The scary part behind the story makes people feel like a light is 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 does Brother Yu’s daughter think of heaven in her attic? Heaven is a place where the dead go. So in Xiao Peng’s eyes, is there something in the attic that should never appear in this world again?

What about "people"?

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

"Yes." Brother Yu smiled bitterly, "I asked her why she painted heaven as the attic at home, but Xiaopeng asked me, wasn't the place where you said mom would go to be heaven?"

"...Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, in the attic?" my best friend guessed shivering.

Brother Yu shook his head and said with a complicated expression: "I don't know, I can't confirm, but she did suddenly die of illness in the attic, and I didn't tell anyone about this, including Xiaopeng. Xiaopeng was

It's for her grandparents to take care of her."

Hearing this, everyone fell into silence again. It was difficult 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 had indeed been worried about this matter recently.

"Deep Sea Martini." The bartender, Brother Siji, brought a freshly made dark blue cocktail to Brother Yu with a slight smile on his lips, "The story is good, worthy of a glass of Lady Luck."

Hearing this, Brother Yu looked 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 thought your experience was interesting." Brother Siji realized that his words had misunderstood the other party, so he explained with a smile.

Seeing Brother Siji, who had always been taciturn, rarely talk to others, the white-collar beauty immediately joked: "Hey, Brother Siji, it turns out he likes to tell horror stories? Tell me earlier, if you like these, I tell you, I will tell you every day from now on."

It's a turn of events, 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 corresponding emotions. It's just that no matter how scary the made-up story is, it won't make me have too many mood swings, because as long as it's made up

Everything will have loopholes, and it is just something based on lies after all."

"In that case, Brother Siji, you have mixed so many cups of Lady Luck, so you must have heard a lot of these 'true stories', wouldn't you mind sharing them with us?" The white-collar beauty bit her red lips and looked at them.

Brother Siji's strong and straight figure and handsome appearance made her heart excited. She couldn't wait to have more interactions with this handsome guy who was rare in the world, and she had the idea of ​​developing an in-depth relationship with him.

In response, Brother Siji said with a smile: "If it is a guest's story, it involves the privacy of other guests, so I won't tell it, but I have a special story here. I wonder if you are interested in hearing it.

What do you think?"

When he smiled, the upward curve of the corners of his mouth was sharper than a sickle, revealing a hint of discomfort.

"Um, I have something to do and I'll leave first." I don't know whether it was intentionally creating space for the man and woman to chat, or because they felt something strange hidden in the ambiguous atmosphere, the guests in front of the bar suddenly left their seats.

They announced their departure one after another.

However, the white-collar beauty and Brother Yu stayed until the end. They were the only two who cared deeply about the story told by Brother Siji.

"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 said his real name honestly.

"Just call me Season." Brother Siji nodded and smiled slightly, as if he recognized the identities of these two guests and friends.

Arlin pursed her red lips with a smile, "Brother Season, Brother Season, even if you don't want to give your real name, you can always say your last name."

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

"What was the story you wanted to say just now? Tell me, we happen to 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 prepared story: "Once upon a time, there was a man named Li Nuowei..."

I don’t know whether it was Brother Siji’s magnetic voice that made people intoxicated, or the two of them were immersed in the ups and downs of the story told by Brother Siji. Suddenly, their eyes were blank, and they stood expressionless like sculptures, and they seemed to be breathing.

It became faint, and I just listened quietly.

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

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

"...I don't know." Zheng Yu shook his head violently. The stories about fishmen 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 personally?

Woolen cloth?

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After Arin and Zheng Yu left, Brother Siji was doing the final cleaning before closing. Almost every day, he would stay in the store for a while and wait until he finished cleaning the bar before leaving. However, there was a sign clearly hanging on the front door of the bar.

When they saw the closing sign, a young man and woman pushed open the door and stepped into the store.

It is a combination of an ordinary man and a stunning beauty. The man is just like his plain face, and his clothes are very ordinary, but the stunning beauty next to her is wearing a dark green cheongsam that is worth a lot from the fabric. The cheongsam matches the other's waist.

There are many kinds of flowers and styles, which are very charming.

But the amazing thing is that for some reason, when they stand together, they have a strange and inexplicable fit, even though there is a gulf-like gap between the two in terms of gait, voice, appearance, etc.

"Drake, let's get a drink." Xin Junmao sat in front of the bar with a smile and took the order with ease, "Give us two glasses of the best Lady Luck."

Brother Siji and Xin Junmao seemed to be quite familiar with each other. When he heard Xin Junmao address him and order, Drake said: "You are lucky, there are still two cups of Lady Luck left today."

Miss Zhao took a deep breath, as if smelling some kind of fragrance. She squinted and said with a smile: "I smell the breath of a curse. It seems that you told another story to another grudge today?"

Drake was noncommittal and said: "Stabilize the seal and let Li Nuowei, who is living in the story, breathe."
Chapter completed!