Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

Under the age of prohibitions, underground bars were everywhere.

They can be hidden behind a small wooden door of a grocery store, in ordinary houses in residential areas, or even in a cellar that has been expanded dozens of times. People don't care where it exists, they only care about where it is. Without the alcohol they need.

The Qile people thought that the underground bar of this era should be full of male sweaty smell. A lot of men who were eager for alcohol like thirsty vampires came to the bar after work and drank a glass of poor quality but containing alcohol. "Drink" is as happy as a drug addict who has just come to a tube.

But the underground bar Luna went to was different.

This is a rather fashionable bar. It is hidden behind a bookshelf in a second-hand bookstore, and the security guard looks at a pair of dirt-sucked truck drivers with a scrutiny look. It seems that Qi Leren is smelling oil. After speculating that the man was a policeman who came to look for something after disguising himself.

"You don't look like someone who will come to this place." The security guard pushed his thick glasses and looked down to continue reading—a fashion magazine with much less leakage. Predecessor of

Qi Leren thinks back to the well-dressed "regular customers" who are wandering in this bookstore, realizing the failure of his dressing, no matter how good the disguise technology, it is necessary to consider the different occasions. This bar is mainly for fashionable people Obviously, he does not welcome such "earthquake".

How to do? Go back and dress up now? The time interval is too short, what if the security recognizes it?

Turning around and leaving now is obviously not in line with Qi Leren's mind. He looks around and starts improvisation after a short thought.

He coughed twice: "I ... uh, I heard ... that, Miss Luna, likes to come here."

The security guard immersed in the fashion magazine raised his head, raised an eyebrow, and glanced at the big blushing guy.

He looked very strong, with anxiety and fear of rejection showing on his tanned face. He stood swiftly in front of the counter, unconsciously scratching the edges of the washed white jeans with his hands and knotting. "I just asked her for a drink, and then asked for a signature, and I promise ... that I'll perform well."

The security guard thoughtfully asked, "Are you a fan of her?"

The big guy's eyes lit up suddenly: "I've seen her plays and go every week. She's so pretty, isn't she?"

"Is she pretty?" Security pointed to a **** woman wearing a one-piece skirt on a fashion magazine-in this era, bikinis that have become popular all around the world have not been invented, and the most **** and fashionable swimwear is just one-piece swimsuits. It looks more like a tight-fitting everyday dress.

The big guy was silent, seemed to be struggling between telling the truth and courting the security guard, and finally said, "I don't know, she didn't dress like this when she was on the stage."

The security guard was amused by his answer. He got up and patted the other person's shoulder, pushed the bookshelf behind him, and exposed the passage leading to the underground bar: "Go, ask for a signature, she won't stay too long."

It's done!

Qi Le's heart was overjoyed, settled down, and walked into the underground passage.

This underground bar is small in size, but the environment is very beautiful. Qile people looked around, and soon found Luna's trace in a hidden corner.

She sat at a small table and smiled at the person hidden in the darkness. The two raised their glasses and touched them, taking a sip.

Now that we're going to act, we have to do a full set. Qi Leren hurriedly asked the bartender for wine, as well as paper and pen, and took a few deep breaths before walking towards Luna.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Luna?" Qi Leren performed a mane who saw his lover in a wonderful manner.

Luna looked up, her beautiful eyebrows slightly raised: "I am."

"Miss Luna, I'm your fan! I go to see your performance every week, you ... you ... can you sign me?" Qi Leren asked nervously, but Lu's attention was The woman across Na was attracted firmly.

He has seen this woman!

In David's office!

She is Amanda, the mistress of Irish help boss Louis! After Louis had been in prison, she went to find David, and happened to meet the Qi Le people who also happened to find David.

After realizing this, Qi Leren pretended that the pen in his hand fell to the ground. After picking it up, he turned his body calmly and avoided face to face with Amanda, so as not to be recognized by her. It can't be as easy as it looks, there are always similarities.

If Amanda is really possessed by the player, this caution is not really necessary, because they have only seen it once.

But Qi Leren was still very cautious. He had been "tortured" for so long in Chen Baiqi. If he couldn't learn to be cautious, it would be a goddamn.

Luna took the pen subconsciously-Qi Leren almost put the pen in her hand, but the next second, she hesitated again.

Qi Leren knew it, Luna could not sign her name, she could not imitate the original owner's handwriting, and standing in front of her was an avid fan of her body. If her signature was wrong, the fan could see at a glance.

"Oh, sorry, shake your hands." Amanda made a right hand, flipped the wine glass, spilled the liquor on the table, wet the card that was too late to sign the name, and some splashes. On Luna's dress.

This "accident" just helped Luna cover up the embarrassment at the moment. She stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Amanda chuckled, his voice was a husky smoke: "Go and get back."

Luna left, Amanda talked with Qi Leren with interest, and asked about his profession. Qi Leren had prepared a set of speeches in advance, and successfully confused the past.

When Luna came back, he held two glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Qi Leren: "Although there is no signature, I can invite you for a drink."

Qi Leren showed a flattering expression, and the experience of being asked to drink by his idol made him naturally "forget" about his signature and left contentedly.

As soon as he walked out of the bar, Qi Leren's expression changed and he thought about the next step.

He can basically be sure that Luna and Amanda are the players with two hearts. The next step is how to solve these two problems.

Luna came by car, and if she started in the parking lot outside the bar, Amanda would definitely come in. He didn't know how powerful the two were, but he could n’t use the skill cards and props in this copy. With everyone relying on guns, Qi Leren was not sure to kill two enemies in a one-to-two situation, and he made no mistake No injuries.

Let's do it near Luna's house. At that time, Amanda had already returned home. Luna was alone and had no reason to be counterattacked.

The only problem is that when he kills Luna, Amanda will also receive a system prompt, and it will be difficult to kill her.

Qi Leren made plans to walk to the car parked in the parking lot.

As soon as the car door was about to be pulled, Qi Leren suddenly had a strong hunch.

It was a gut instinct, and it suddenly came to his brain. Even without the premonition of a skill card, Qi Leren still believed in this intuition that he had saved his life countless times from the front line.

He fell to the ground without thinking, and crawled into the back of the car.

Just a second after he fell on his back, a gunshot sounded in the silent parking lot and shot on the iron sheet of the car.

Death's sickle brushed from the top of his head, and the cold horror and fear were chilling.