Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 97: Modern entertainment

The colorful lights changed with the loud music, and under the reflection of countless glasses and drinks, they became more and more dejected and crazy.

In the flickering light, the young man turned his face slightly.

Crow-feather-like eyelashes were drooping, and the black eyes flashed with a gleam of light, like a glimpse of the lightning in the abyss.

The man was stunned, as if he was caught by some unknown magic power, unable to look away for a long while.

It wasn't until the severe pain came from his fingers that he recovered from the state of being trapped by nightmare, and he couldn't control his screams, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The young man slowly stood up straight from his seat, still pinching the hand that the man had just placed on his lap.

He bent down slightly and asked slowly:

"What did you say?"

Ticking's bone rubbing sound was engulfed by the deafening music, and the man was broken into unnatural angles from his fingers to his arms, and fell to his knees tremblingly: "Ahhhhhh! Let it go! Let go! It's about to be broken! Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The entire deck was shocked by his sudden behavior, staring blankly at the incredible scene before him.

One of them hurriedly shouted:

"Lu Nan! What are you doing! Let go of Mr. Wang!"

Lunan? Mr. Wang?

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the virtual world this time is the same as the last one, with basic characters and plot settings.

Suddenly, at this moment, the familiar electronic sound rang in my ear: "Welcome to Punishment World Five, please accept criminal No. 7098 to accept the world's first task: drink three glasses of wine on the table."

Ge Xiu was slightly startled.

Task? This is fresh.

He narrowed his eyes without a trace, and replied in his mind: "What if I don't accept it?"

In the next second, a powerful electric current slammed through his body. The bones and muscles trembled in pain, but they seemed to be directly acting on the mental body, shaking and beating his brain vividly and violently.

Ge Xiu's face turned pale, he subconsciously released the man's finger, and staggered back a step before barely stabilizing his figure.

The emotionless electronic sound once again sounded: "First class electric shock warning."

That is, how many other levels are there?

This thought was fleeting, and quickly passed through Ge Xiu's mind.

The man took the opportunity to get out. He held his arm and stumbled back. His face was distorted with pain, his eyes flashed with vicious and malicious light, and he roared upside down: "Lunan! Don't forget this. Chances are you crying and begging to come back! You dare to treat me like this, you are **** **** up! Don't you want to walk out of this door today, believe it or not, I'll play you to death!"

Ge Xiu's eyes narrowed instantly.

Before figuring out what the purpose of this world's mission is, it is safest to follow the directions it suggests. It is the most sensible way to watch the changes and wait for opportunities.

What's more, only three small glasses of wine are nothing.

But... this man is really irritating.

He didn't get angry but smiled: "You just let me drink, didn't you?"

Ge Xiu pointed to the edge of the table.

There were three glasses of wine of different colors. The glass was very small, only half a thumb, and the wine in it shone with a jewel-like luster under the light:

"These? Are they?"

He smiled and raised his hand to yank the man over:

"Of course I can drink."

The young man's posture was peaceful and quiet, and he spoke words as if to retreat and compromise, but the expression on his face made people shudder.

"How about a finger for a cup?" Ge Xiu tilted his head, the curvature of his lips was innocent and pure.

He picked up a glass of wine and drank it without hurriedly raising his head.

In the next second, when the others hadn't reacted, they just listened to "click." A piercing sound of bone cracks sounded.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

The smile on Ge Xiu's lips widened, with a cruel and joyful joy.

After the second cup.

"Crack." The man's second finger twisted in the opposite direction.

Then came the third cup.

"Crack."

The man couldn't scream anymore, only a hoarse scream was squeezed out of his throat, but it was so weak that it had little effect. Even Ge Xiu who was closest to him could not hear him clearly.

But the wine is quite good.

Sweet, fruity.

Ge Xiu stood up, and casually threw the trembling man aside, without giving him the slightest look in his eyes. It took less than three minutes before and after, and hardly gave anyone any chance to react.

Then, under the dumbfounded gaze of those people, he turned and walked away.

The door of the bar and ballroom closed behind him.

The soundproof door panel keeps the noisy music behind.

After suddenly coming to the quiet corridor, this sudden change in volume made Ge Xiu a little uncomfortable, as if there was something buzzing in his mind, hitting his nerves like a heavy hammer, but his ears Can't hear anything.

He blinked vigorously and slowly.

A little dizzy.

Ge Xiu shook his head and stepped forward, but as soon as he took a step, his legs softened involuntarily and his body tilted to the side.

If it weren't for his quick eyes and hands to hold on to the side wall, I'm afraid he would just fall to the ground.

Oh no.

Ge Xiu shook his head again, feeling that the ground in front of him seemed to be fluctuating. He seemed to be standing in a stormy ship, but the deck under his feet was as soft as cotton.

That's not right... Those few glasses of wine...

It's sweet.

It smells of fruit.

And it doesn't actually smell like alcohol.

Ge Xiu felt that the airflow exhaling from his mouth and nose seemed to be on fire, hot and humid, and the dizzy heat began to spread from the depths of his body and quickly acted on his body and brain.

Damn, the tasks set by the group of people outside the virtual world are really not well-intentioned.

At this moment, he felt that some huge and complicated information was suddenly squeezed into his mind, which seemed to be related to the world and his identity, but Ge Xiu's slightly dull brain could not be as fast as usual. To deal with the amount of information, I can only wonder dazedly.

artist……

What is an artist? What is the entertainment industry?

In debt? Seventy million?

Notorious...?

Ah? What did he do?

Just as Ge Xiu slowly cleared the clues in his mind, at this moment, there was a buzzing sound in his pocket.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out the buzzing thing.

The black...communicator...? It's too old.

So backward technology.

Ge Xiu frowned in disgust.

He poked his finger on the screen, and then, the buzzing noise disappeared, and a man's grumpy and rough voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Lunan!!! What the **** are you? What the **** are you doing?! Do you know what the **** is Boss Wang? You the **** asked me for this opportunity at the beginning, why? When it comes to the end, you want to set up a memorial archway? Neither do you **** Take a **** and take a picture of your own virtues!"

A series of screams came from the communicator.

Ge Xiu blinked and counted silently in his heart.

In this passage, he said four "fuck".

He cleared his throat, then slowly asked, "Who are you?"

Suddenly there was a dead silence on the other side.

"I'm your **** agent!!!" In the microphone, the roar exploded suddenly.

——The fifth one.

Ge Xiu took the phone away from his ears, and then cut off the communication indifferently, and put the backward communicator back into his pocket again.

And... what is a broker?

Not sure.

But it shouldn't matter much.

He supported the wall and walked slowly and leisurely along the corridor, feeling that his feet seemed to float up and down, but his spirit was in a strange excitement.

At this moment, several people walked over from the other end of the corridor.

Their figures were blurred and ghosted in Ge Xiu's eyes, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the outlines of everyone, but the person walking in the middle appeared exceptionally clear in his vision.

Ge Xiu was slightly startled.

——I don't know why, he just recognized who the person was.

Zuo Yan's eyebrows were cold and solemn, and he casually listened to the report of his subordinates in his ear.

Suddenly, a person walked straight towards him from the other end of the corridor.

It was a young man with a beautiful face, a slender and well-proportioned figure, and his steps were a bit disordered. He seemed to be drunk.

Zuo Yan frowned without a trace.

There are too many such beauties who try to get close to him through drunkenness.

The subordinate on the side stepped forward and tried to stop the man who rushed straight to his boss.

As the distance shortened, Zuo Yan could see the opponent's face clearly.

The youth's skin is red like fire, and a pair of dark eyes is filled with water, like a dazzling star soaked in mercury, and the facial features are gorgeous, and they appear to be extremely bright against the brilliant red that spreads to the neck and earlobes.

Don't know why, Zuo Yan's heart moved.

He beckoned in a wicked manner to make his subordinates retreat.

The youth approached him smoothly.

At such a close distance, Zuo Yan could almost smell the light scent of wine coming from the opponent, mixed with a faint fruity taste, clear and sweet-he frowned without a trace. He has a lot of research on wine. This kind of taste can only come from a very strong foreign wine, which is expensive and has a mellow taste.

Do all these people fight like this now?

Before Zuo Yan could say something, the young man leaned over, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.

Zuo Yan stared at the face close at hand, his mind shook slightly.

However, what everyone did not expect was-the next second, the young man's eyes were cold, his palm was pressed hard, and then he slammed a knee at the man's abdomen:

"Your uncle!"

Everyone was stunned.

Ge Xiu raised his fist and hit Zuo Yan's cheek fiercely.

He was furious, his eyes were red from anger and drunkenness, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "I said wait, wait, don't you **** hear it?"

Ge Xiu grabbed the beaten man:

"Give it a gun? You pay it again!"

He raised his hand with another punch, and slammed it into the opponent's eye socket without reservation, and shouted angrily:

"You **** don't say anything clearly, commit suicide!"

The author has something to say: How about beating a well-known president in a bad star bar? Is this a lack of humanity or a loss of morality?

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——Our reporter Sanwo reports.

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