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Chapter 19 Boss【Recommendation for collection】

"I wish 'they' were provoked by me!"

Retreating to the edge of the bar, Martin looked at the 'crowd' surrounded by him, his dark face instantly turned pale.

His eyes were wide open, with an uncontrollable look of despair on his terrified face, he clenched his teeth and made a gurgling sound, trying his best to restrain the fear from the bottom of his heart, and turned his eyes towards the direction of the 'crowd' Looking away, the next second, the familiar figure he saw behind the 'crowd' directly destroyed the last bit of courage in Martin's heart.

His legs were trembling so hard to stand, his whole body was limp and fell to the ground, he shouted in fear.

"Monsters, 'they' are man-eating monsters, the whole bar is 'their' lair, it's over, we're dead, we're all dead, we're all going to be eaten by these monsters, it's like a bathroom head like..."

Martin's panicked appearance undoubtedly brought great panic to everyone.

Looking at the expressionless 'crowd' around, Bert twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an ugly expression, and said in disbelief.

"Don't be kidding Martin, it's not funny at all."

Compared to the monster that Martin kept yelling, he would rather believe that all this was just the drunken nonsense of the other party.

"joke?"

"Look behind you, Bert!"

It was different from Burt and others who still showed a dubious expression.

After seeing the "true face" of the bartender, Cassie had already believed in everything Martin said, she said with a trembling tone with a pale face and gritted teeth.

"what!"

"Skull...Skeleton!"

Swallowing, following Cassie's words, the three of Bert turned their heads uneasily.

In the next second, Susan pointed at the bartender with only a skeleton head left in the bar, let out a sharp and piercing scream, and immediately passed out after turning her eyes twice.

He lowered his head and poked his head along the fainted position of Susan, two eyeballs rolled down from the bartender's eye sockets, landed on the bar counter of the bar and bounced back and forth a few times.

Seeing this scene, the nose-nail man Bert and GAY Ian hugged each other tightly, their teeth chattering and screaming no less than Susan.

……

"Why would ordinary people come in?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"So, what are we going to do, it would be bad if ordinary people know the secret of the bar."

"Why don't you just eat them up?"

"Do you think the boss will agree?"

"Anyway, the boss isn't in the bar right now."

Surrounding Cassie and the others, there was a rustling noise from the 'crowd'.

Meeting the eyes of the 'crowd', the expression on Martin's face became even paler.

"I've seen them..."

"No, I saw them!"

"No, no, it should be that we have seen them."

When the 'crowd' was arguing endlessly about how to deal with Cassie and the others who entered the bar, three abrupt voices suddenly sounded from behind the 'crowd', each arguing.

Following the direction of the sound, the team surrounded by the 'crowd' separated, and a tall figure covered by a windbreaker and hat brim came in front of several people.

Looking down at the panicked five people in front of the bar, sharp quarrels continued to be heard from within their bodies.

"I remember, that guy with the shiny nose just touched my clothes."

"That thing's called a nose stud, you idiot!"

"Why is it called a nose stud, not an ear stud, or a mouth stud?"

"Because it hit the nose!"

"Why is it called a nose nail when it hits the nose?"

"Because it was made from the beginning, it is called a nose stud!"

"why……"

"Shut up, now is not the time to argue about this, obviously, they just followed us into the bar!"

Inside the figure, the last voice stopped the seemingly endless noise, and continued.

"So, what do we do now?"

What the third voice said made Cassie and the others look hopeful in their despairing eyes.

"Why help them?"

However, in the next second, other voices from the figure's body completely extinguished the hope ignited in the hearts of the five people.

"That's right, that guy obviously did it first!"

"If I do, I want the man with the nose nail..."

The body covered by the wide windbreaker twisted into an exaggerated range, and an expectant voice came from the figure.

Following the figure's voice, the 'crowd' who had spread out a little gathered around again, and they looked at Cassie and the others with eager expressions on their faces.

"I just left the bar a little bit."

Accompanied by a slightly helpless sigh.

The 'crowd' who had formed a circle around suddenly seemed to explode, and exclaimed.

"The boss is back!"

"Damn it, it's almost there."

"I don't want to stay and die..."

Under the watchful eyes of Cassie and the others, the windbreaker on the figure opened, revealing three panicked ugly dwarves inside.It turned out that the tall figure they thought was just a disguised appearance of a few dwarves stepping on their heads.

They made sharp calls to each other, as if encountering some kind of flood beast, scrambling to run away from the eyes of the five people.

In just a few seconds, the 'crowd' that was still densely surrounding the bar disappeared.

Instead, there was a tall and straight figure in a red suit.

"This is not the place for you to come."

The dim light from the bar hit the figure's face, making it impossible to see the figure's true appearance.

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, the red liquid contained in the transparent goblet reflected dazzling ripples under the refraction of the light.

Cathy felt the gaze of the figure sweep over them.

"Now, it's time for you to return to reality."

Accompanied by the meaningful words in the other party's mouth, under the gaze of Cassie, the figure raised his finger and snapped his fingers lightly at everyone.

Snapped--

……

In the next second, the dim bar scene in front of everyone was replaced by a pitch-black night.

"Is this the alley just now?"

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him, Martin murmured.

"So we're saved?"

Hearing Martin's words, Ian quickly turned his head and looked at everything around him. At the same time, belatedly, he threw away the nose-nail man Burt he was holding in his arms, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Who can tell me what exactly we encountered just now?"

After a while, with the emotion of fear gradually recovering.

Burt the man with the nose nail asked everyone in a trembling tone.

"..."

Facing Bert's inquiry, everyone in the alley couldn't help but remain silent.

The fainted Susan lay quietly on the cold and rough concrete floor in the alley, no one paid attention to her.

But beside her, Cassie looked at the wall at the entrance of the alley with a blank expression.

There was originally the direction where the bar appeared.

(End of this chapter)