Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Qi Yan took the thing off the hem of her clothes and saw that it was a flat piece of metal, more like a nameplate.

There is a string of English engraved on it - The guests of the forest.

"Guest of the forest?" Qi Yan murmured, not understanding the purpose of this nameplate.

Recalling what happened in the previous dungeon, Zhong Qi helped her clean the hem of her clothes. Was the nameplate hung up at that time?

It seems so, but it seems not.

Qi Yan put the nameplate properly in her pocket, but was afraid of accidentally dropping it. She picked a thin silver necklace from the jewelry box, passed it through the small hole in the upper right corner of the nameplate, and hung it around her neck as a decoration.

She had a strong intuition that this nameplate was related to subsequent copies, and she had to keep it safe.

According to the real time, she should have gone to work in the bar today wearing red and green floral pants.

In order to prevent the nameplate around her neck from being too obtrusive, she temporarily changed her look. Her long hair, which had always been loose, was tied into a high ponytail. She pulled out a strand of hair and braided it into a thin braid, wrapping it around the root of the ponytail.

After putting on makeup, Qi Yan picked through the wardrobe and chose a vest and suspenders and a leather skirt, which matched perfectly with the nameplate hanging on her snow-white neck.

After packing up, she took a taxi and went straight to D·FOX.

In the online hailing car, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Girl, look at your destination. You are going to that big bar, right?"

"Yeah." Qi Yan's attitude was a little cold, because she had to keep enough energy to deal with the end of abandonment, and she didn't want to chat right now.

But the driver didn't seem to notice her indifference and continued to ask: "Are you going there for work or entertainment?"

"What's up?"

"Hey." The driver sighed heavily, "There have been a lot of strange people there recently. I don't think they are good people. According to my many years of experience, those people are the ones who abduct drunk girls."

After saying this, Qi Yan became a little more interested: "Didn't anyone call the police?"

"Why should we call the police? Those young men are all quite good-looking. The little girl was fascinated and ran away with them. They are all adults. It was a romantic affair. The person involved was enjoying it. How should we call the police on this matter? , Indiscreet, so indiscreet.”

As if opening a conversation box, the driver talked about the contemporary people's outlook on life and the life of the older generation. Then he looked at the moonlight outside the window melancholy and lamented how time flies.

When arriving at D·FOX, Qi Yan fled.

She was such a chatterbox that even if she didn't say a word, the driver could talk all the way. Is it true that no one complained about him for being noisy?

Before entering the bar, Qi Yan stopped and observed for a while. She didn't see anyone squatting nearby. Seeing that everything was safe, she stepped into the bar with high-heeled boots.

Pushing open the heavy door, intense music breaks into people's eardrums with an extremely powerful attitude.

Qi Yan was shocked to the point of beating her heart, and D77 reminded her in time: [The target is also there. 】

After hearing this, Qi Yan adjusted her coat and deliberately exposed the nameplate. It was not yet her working hours. After communicating with the wine waiter, she came to a booth that was not reserved. Take a break.

Zhong Qi was wearing a black jacket, and the pure black mask on his face blocked his face. Under the dim light, the only fingers exposed were clean and as smooth as jade, playing with two dice.

The exquisite dice slowly swam in his fingertips. Under the blurred light, those hands were even more full of mysterious charm.

What's more, all the regulars present knew that Mr. F was famously wealthy. As soon as Qi Yan arrived, many young girls were already trying to strike up a conversation.

Qi Yan stretched out, and the golden nameplate on her chest was particularly conspicuous on her soft breasts.

The bartender in the bar came over, bent almost ninety degrees, and said in her ear: "That Mr. F is buying you a drink."

As he said that, he took out the menu and indicated that she could order whatever she wanted.

Qi Yan shook her head and refused: "Go and tell him that I don't like him. Let him give the wine to others."

The male waiter was also a veteran, so he asked one more question: "What do you like?"

He knew that guests would usually ask this question after being rejected, so he simply prepared the answers in advance to save him the trouble of running errands.

Qi Yan recalled her appearance in the dungeon and answered according to the standard: "Young, good at pretending to be pitiful, fair and fair, and able to call her sister."

After getting the answer, the waiter turned around and went to Mr. F for a reply.

Mr. F is a regular customer of D. FOX. This is the first time that he has been refused a gift of wine in such a long time. In the past, all the customers who received expensive and fine wine, regardless of gender, looked excited.

He told her the answer truthfully, including her favorite type.

Mr. F's hand playing with the dice paused, and his masked face looked unabashedly in her direction.

Under the light, the woman is wearing a leather suspender skirt that is cool and neat, with a high ponytail, and her delicate eyebrows are full of sharpness and charm in the flickering light.

Just when the waiter thought that Mr. F would be angry or lose interest, Mr. F threw the dice in his hand on the table, got up and ran towards the door of D. FOX and left.

gone? Leaving now?

The waiter stared blankly at Mr. F's straight back, speechless for a moment.

D77 in the consciousness space was very anxious when he saw this: [Sir, the target has left, what should I do? 】

Qi Yan leaned against the booth sofa and watched the DJ on the stage working hard to warm up: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

She could tell that Zhong Qi wanted to talk to her, which would make it difficult to hide in which corner to change clothes.

She looked at the time on her phone, it was time for her to go on stage.

"Hi, sister." A cheerful voice came. The smiling boy stood in front of her and stretched out his mobile phone to show his QR code: "Would you like to make friends?"

The boy looked young, probably in his early twenties, with a bright and cheerful smile. He was wearing casual clothes, fashionable and clean.

D77 came to his senses: [Wow, young, fair, and able to call me sister! 】

Qi Yan: Check whether it is directly related to the target's final abandonment. Is he a key figure?

D77: [After testing, it is not. 】

Qi Yan immediately lost interest, refused indifferently, and pretended to leave.

Unexpectedly, the boy immediately put on a pitiful expression and said, "Good sister, please give me your contact information. Please, I made a bet with my good brother. I said I will definitely get your number."

D77 Ke Zhile: [He also pretends to be pitiful, which is great. Isn’t this the type you like, sir? 】

Qi Yan rolled her eyes: I like it a lot.

She once again rejected the boy's request with a bad attitude and went directly to the stage to work.

If the other party has something to do with Zhong Qi, maybe she will be willing to deal with it. Since it has nothing to do with it, why should she waste her time.

This time the boy didn't stop him and returned to his companions dejectedly.

There were three people sitting in the bar booth, two men and one woman, and they all cast playful glances at him.

"It failed."

"Lu Ming, I just said you can't do it."

They laughed and drank.

The boy named Lu Ming poured himself a glass, took a deep look in the direction of Qi Yan, and frowned: "She must be a player who has entered the dungeon, I am sure."

"How are you sure?" asked the companion.

"Nameplate." Lu Ming gestured to the position on his chest: "There is the remaining aura of the copy there, which is exactly the same as what was recorded in the data station."

In the booth, a man wearing sunglasses raised his lips in a contemptuous arc: "Just arrest him."

Lu Ming clicked his tongue: "Kui Hai is worse than me, but I know how to call you sister."

Finally, it was the girl who spoke, and it was confirmed: "Courtesy first, then attack, and then take action after the show is over."