I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 506: Partial space coincides
Time slowly passed, gradually approaching one o'clock midnight.
Kemeng began to persuade: "Do you think there is really a free lunch under the sun?"
Kemeng’s voice is very low, but everyone present is very keen.
Don't look at everyone's good looks, you can ignore other growths. Kemun also said this, and suddenly noticed that most of the audience's attention was devoted to him.
Kemeng stopped his voice immediately and stopped speaking.
"What do you mean?" The girl at the same table didn't understand, and she asked Kemon again before she turned her mind.
The boy at the same table made an "um" sound, with a suspicious look on his face.
Looking at more and more people around, I can roughly count, at least over a hundred.
Kemon remained silent. Just now when he told about the free lunch, the bartender's gaze was already fixed. His face didn't have the kindness before, and even showed a slight sense of malice.
A few minutes later, the waiter was about to get off work, went to the staff room, closed the door, and disappeared.
In the Moonlight Bar, there are only a group of handsome men and women, and an elderly man.
Kemeng winked at the two at the same table, but did not remind him, because he was afraid of screaming.
In the sentence just now, "snake" has already been shocked, but fortunately, this "snake" is very confident and thinks he can subdue Kemon.
Kemon is also very confident, thinking that he can fight the blood.
Even if you can't kill you, you can escape without any problems.
Kemeng surreptitiously touched the black and red plaid scarf with one hand. He was still able to look inside the space inside the scarf, indicating that the storage items could still be used.
Tick, tick.
There is an old clock in the Moonlight Bar. The hour hand is beating slowly, as if rusty, but the mechanical sound of ticking is getting louder and louder.
As time gets closer and closer to one o'clock, ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds... one second!
The bell gradually grew louder, and when the second hand coincided with the zero character, a loud bang sounded indoors.
It is like Hong Zhong Dalu, everyone can hear its voice, and the whole body's attention is involuntarily attracted by the bell, the mind is erratic, the will is unstable, and the body gradually becomes sleepy.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Moonlight Bar. This is your new life night. Soon, that adult will come here and take you into the real Moonlight Bar world."
The voice of the old bartender is very slow, possessing a certain mysterious hypnotic power, which gives people a sense of trust and security.
As long as you believe in him, you can welcome the new life.
Kemon already felt the wave of mental interference invading his body, and Kemon began to think about whether to give up resistance.
But then I think about it, so many innocent humans are sleeping here, if the kinsmen suddenly come out to kill people and drink blood, Kemun certainly doesn't want to see them die.
Kemeng feels that people have the heart to love beauty, but if the price is to give life to the blood to eat blood, it is not worth it.
Don’t worry about this beauty filter!
Kemon chose to resist, letting his own resistance resist the hypnotic fluctuations.
On the surface, Kemeng didn't maintain a refreshing look. Instead, he squinted slightly, shook his head and shook his head, pretending that he was going to fall asleep.
The other people's performance was similar to Kemeng's. They all squinted their eyes, shook their heads from side to side, and knocked their foreheads directly on the tabletop with a bang.
Two seconds later, the guests who kowtow all heard the sound of sleep.
Kemeng did a lot of learning, and fell asleep on the table, even if the wine from the wine glass splashed on his cheeks, Kemeng's brows did not frown.
A few seconds later, all the young people in the Moonlight Bar fell on the table without making a sound.
And the old man's voice did not stop, he left the bar, boarded the stage of the bar, sang loudly, sang some weird lyrics, brandished a fruit knife, and behaved strangely.
Kemeng didn't look at people with his eyes, he was afraid that the old man's spirituality was high, and it wouldn't be good if he found out the clues.
People with high spirituality are very sensitive to the eyes of others. For example, when Kemon found a bandage man, the bandage man also found Kemon instantly. This is an invisible spiritual collision. The collision is extremely slight, and very few people notice it unless that People are very spiritual.
The old man sang in the bar, and the fruit knife was not a display. He cut a knife on his arm, and bright red blood fell from his arm and dripped to the floor.
Kemeng didn't open his eyes, but Kemeng, who is extremely spiritual, used voice recognition to compensate for the movement of the old man in his head, and at the same time predicted the blood landing in the air.
The blood fell on the ground, giving the scene a **** smell, and the temperament of the bar counter also changed.
The light above the head suddenly changed the light source, and bunches of red lights shone into the bar room, staining the place with blood red.
Kemeng's heart beats slightly, and he feels gradually.
The space around me seems to be melting.
No, it's not melting, but "coincidence"!
Kemeng believes in his sixth sense. The Moonlight Bar is undergoing some unknown changes, and the real-world bar is undergoing a spatial overlap event with another Moonlight Bar.
At this time, Kemeng had sensed that the bar space coincidence ceremony had begun, and it was time to appear on the scene to solve the trouble.
When Kemeng fell on the table, the palm of his right hand was already covered on the storage scarf, and the golden-haired glutinous rice **** bounced out in an instant.
The old man on the bar stage is preoccupied, leading a strange ritual, without distraction.
At this moment, the glutinous rice **** turned into a big dog blew like a gust of wind, and the big golden retriever head appeared directly above the old man, looking down at the old man from an absolute height.
The old man was startled at first, then his face was confused.
Uncomprehensible, strange, bad, shocked, four emotions appeared on the old man's face at the same time like a volcanic eruption.
"Wang!" The glutinous rice **** were not nonsense, and slapped the old man away.
The old man in the bar is like a broken kite~IndoMTL.com~ He swishes upside down on the wall of the bar, blasting a human-shaped pit, the whole old bones are stuck in the wall and can't be pulled out, and the dust is flying.
"Ah!" The old man screamed and stopped abruptly after he smashed into the wall.
Too weak, the dumpling shook his head, not worthy of the speed of sound.
Kemen took another storage item and put a comatose human into the storage item.
These are all victims. No matter what mentality they had before, when they came to Moonlight Bar, Kemun has free time and time, so please help them and throw them to the local Bureau of Investigation afterwards to trouble them.
"You didn't slap him to death, hurry up and dig him out." Kemeng frowned and shouted glutinous rice balls.
The glutinous rice **** roared, and he didn't expect that this old man would be such a dish, and he couldn't even stand a slap in the face.
Such a weak enemy is not worthy of the master's own initiative.