I am the lord god, I have been transmigrated [Quick Transmigration]

Here I have to talk about Yan Shuangyan's current appearance.

Although he is now using the identity of "Yan Shuangyan", he is not using the other person's body, so theoretically speaking, the two people look completely different. As for why no one recognizes them and there is no sense of disobedience, then It's because the main system has completely modified these data by Yan Shuangyan himself.

Even the appearance of the devil in the last world was based on Yan Shuangyan's original appearance, which was fine-tuned to favor the devil. Now that he was originally a human being, he used the original appearance.

Yan Shuangyan is not the kind of appearance that will shine in the crowd, it is not very eye-catching, but no matter what standard you use, it is undoubtedly very good-looking, it is the kind that once you notice him, you can't see him The type to look away.

Coupled with his attire, and now that he is trying his best to lean his aura towards Bichi, he exudes an extremely alluring aura.

The lights in the bar are dim, and there is no such deafening music on the dance floor, only the female voice on the stereo is singing ambiguously. Where is he sitting, with a glass of cocktail in front of him, like a quietly blooming flower, Obviously nothing has been done, but the aroma seems to be seducing/leading people over.

Who would come to this kind of bar just to drink?

Where no one noticed, something silently meandered across the ground, gathering little by little.

The woman sitting on the other side of the bar looked around suspiciously, and said to the playmate next to her, "Let me tell you, do you feel that the store tonight seems a little... wet?"

"Huh? Humid? Impossible, the air conditioner must be turned on." Her playmate didn't care, thinking it was her illusion.

"Also."

As the woman said, she tentatively touched the bar countertop, and the touch was dry.

But for a moment just now, she was clearly... She really had a little too much to drink, did she feel wrong?

Yan Shuangyan just sat there for a while, when the ice cubes in the cocktail collided and made a slight sound, someone came over.

"Excuse me, is there anyone next to you?"

It was a young man with a very polite tone of inquiry, and it was easy to gain the favor of others.

Although this is the way to ask, the chairs around Yan Shuangyan are actually empty. If you want to sit next to him, your intention is quite obvious.

Yan Shuangyan; 'Can you sense if You Yuan is nearby?Or is he at home? '

'No, not perceptible. '

Up to now, such an extremely special existence has basically been confirmed.

As long as tonight is over, provoke him through things in the bar and see how he reacts, then solve the case directly.

Ah, if you think about it this way, in fact, now he is not just purely for this purpose, simply wanting to jump repeatedly on the verge of death.

It's very exciting.

Because he didn't know where You Yuan was looking at him.

There is no other way, he is a bitch, and if a bitch speaks, he will definitely welcome anyone who comes.

So Yan Shuangyan smiled at the man in front of him and said, "Of course."

The man sat down beside Yan Shuangyan, and the two started chatting, which seemed to be a very happy conversation.

The man's companions were sitting on the sofa not far away, and one of them looked over there and said, "Wow, Lao Yang went up straight away? I've never seen him in such a hurry."

"Hey, the one next to him, is that someone, the one named Yan."

"It's Yan Shuangyan, right? I know him, he used to appear often, but didn't he get along with Zhang Long later?"

Then his companion laughed and said: "Zhang Long was cuckolded by him! Poor guy, I heard he even got a beating."

"Green hat? Now this is, the new partner can't satisfy him, so he came out to have fun again?"

"Probably yes, no one in this area knows that he is a bitch."

It was rumored that they were playing quite crazy. They used to listen to such a dissolute person as a joke, but now they feel that there seems to be something different about Yan Shuangyan.

Of course it's different, how did they know that "Yan Shuangyan" is such a magical species as a virgin/virgin bitch, and now Yan Shuangyan is completely pretending.

"However, if Lao Yang has taken a fancy to him, he might be treated differently when he goes back. He probably won't be able to bear it no matter how hard he plays, right?"

After the man finished speaking, the people around him began to laugh tacitly.

Lao Yang looked gentle and gentle, but many people were deceived by him, and they all ended up miserable.

They were just about to move the topic in that direction, but they heard a faint "goo poo", so soft that they all thought they had heard it wrong, but then they suddenly felt a chill.

The sudden coolness came all the way up from the soles of his feet. He should have been sweating due to his high spirits after drinking alcohol, but at this time, it seemed that he was sweating coldly, and he even shivered.

……what happened?Air conditioning is broken?

They have no idea what's going on.

One of them was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said, "I don't want to stay here anymore, let's go."

The behavior was very abrupt, but no one stopped him, saying that the wine was not finished, because for some reason, they also wanted to leave inexplicably.

On the other side of the bar, the man who was called Lao Yang by his companions only thought that Yan Shuangyan was really in his favor, and he was still talking, but in fact he was already a little distracted.

He has been talking about various topics in order to appear to be very funny. As he talked, he slowly approached the people around him, and he was about to wrap his arms around them.

Yan Shuangyan saw all this in his eyes, he listened to the man blowing water with a smile on his face, and just about to dodge the hand calmly, he saw the man frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with his bare feet. There was a wet and cool touch, and then he bowed his head.

"Tsk, what's going on..."

His words were full of unhappiness.

"what happened?"

Yan Shuangyan asked, also looking down.

"Ah, it's all right, it's just that the trousers are a little wet."

As the man spoke, he was also full of doubts.

He didn't know how his trousers got wet, and he said that he touched them accidentally, which is impossible.

After much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out, but he really wanted to ignore it and continue like this, but facing Yan Shuangyan's expression that seemed to be a half-smile, he turned his words and said, "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom to deal with it first. .”

He didn't want to look like he was in a hurry, or people might run away.

Yan Shuangyan: "Please go ahead."

"Then I'll trouble you to wait for me here for a while." Then, the man joked again: "If someone else comes while I'm away, don't bother."

Immediately, he thought the young man would answer "yes", but he didn't expect the other party to say, "That's not necessarily the case."

"If you've been away for too long and someone else strikes up a conversation with me, I'll leave with them, so I can only ask you to hurry up."

After all, anyone who comes to the bitch is always welcome.

The man didn't expect him to be so straightforward, he choked for a moment, and also remembered various rumors about Yan Shuangyan.

Being so embarrassing, he gritted his teeth, and all kinds of "playing methods" after the person got it came to his mind again, his face looked better, and he went straight to the bathroom.

It doesn't take too long to deal with the wet trousers, and you can go back soon.

He thought so.

There was no one in the bathroom, and usually some soothing music would be played, but at this time it was completely silent.

The man took out a few tissues to wipe his trousers, but his hands were sticky.

……What the hell is this? ?

He was startled, and immediately thought of something bad, and was so disgusted that he immediately turned on the tap to wash his hands.

The sound of water rushing, for some reason, actually set off an inexplicable and terrifying atmosphere in the whole bathroom.

The man didn't notice this, and he was a little broken at this moment, because the things on his hands couldn't be cleaned after washing them.

At the same time, he emptied the hand sanitizer on the sink, and he cursed secretly. He was about to go outside to call the waiter in the bar, but suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the toilet cubicle.

It wasn't the sound of the toilet being flushed, but it seemed that someone had splashed water on the floor.

Startled, the man turned around but saw no one.

At this time, his heart beat faster, and at the same time he felt a little scared because when he came in just now, there was no one in the cubicle.

In the toilet of this bar, the door panel of each compartment is a certain distance from the ground. If there is someone in the compartment, the shadow can be seen from the outside when illuminated by the light above the head.

So what's the situation now, could it be that someone put a bucket of water in the compartment before, and then just overturned it? ?

The man didn't immediately think in the direction of ghosts and monsters. He thought that someone was hiding and playing a prank.

He yelled a few times like a fool, but there was no response at all. After confirming that there was really no one, and even the ground was clean and there was no trace of water, he felt that something was really wrong.

He was not trying to find out what the sound of the water was all about, the more he thought about it, the more evil he was, now he just wanted to leave this ghostly place and go outside to find other people, he didn't want to stay alone.

The man turned around and walked towards the door of the bathroom. It wasn't even a walk, but a trot.

Then the sound of water came again.

He looked and found that it was the faucet next to him.

He opened it by himself even though no one turned it on, and it is impossible for him to turn off the water with an awareness of environmental protection. He just wants to escape now, but he can't move his feet.

He obviously didn't see any traces of water just now, but now, the water has spread a shallow layer on the ground, and he doesn't know when it has spread to his feet.

The sound of water was still ringing, but it was not from the faucet beside him, but from behind.

I don't know what the bar owner thinks, there is a big fish tank in the bathroom directly opposite the door.

There was a rushing sound of water, as if something had entered the fish tank, causing the water in the tank to overflow, or something was about to come out of the fish tank, bringing out the water in the fish tank.

The water from the tap quickly filled the basin and ran down the sink.

The man saw a dark shadow in the mirror beside him.

It's just that the moment his sight touched the black shadow, it seemed that all the voices were far away from him.

There is no way to discern, no way to understand, no way to think.

……

……

Yan Shuangyan watched the man enter the bathroom, but no one came up to strike up a conversation after that. He looked around and found that the number of people in the bar had decreased so much that he didn't know when.

He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall with some puzzlement, thinking that it's not the time to close the store yet, shouldn't the rich nightlife have just begun?

He said before that he would only wait for the man for a while, but he waited and waited, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been waiting for almost 10 minutes, and the man hadn't come back from the bathroom.

Just to deal with the wet trousers, probably wipe it with a paper towel, otherwise what else?No matter how you do it, it can't be so long, right? ?

Yan Shuangyan had reason to suspect that the man died in the bathroom.

The man didn't come back, and no one came up to strike up a conversation. There were fewer and fewer people in the bar, and he was the only one sitting at the bar. He didn't even have to fight mosquitoes, so he suddenly felt bored.

As I said before, he will come to this bar just to stimulate You Yuan one last time, to see how the other party will react, and then to directly conclude the other party's identity. What does it feel like to go to a bar with a bitch?

But now...

Alas, Mr. Fuhiko failed.

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