The man pounced towards Lu Ban, as if trying to catch him.
Lu Ban immediately took two steps back. Fortunately, the man's movements were a little stiff, like a zombie, so he was easily avoided.
Snap——
The man fell to the ground, landing on his face.
He raised his head and saw that several teeth had fallen out, his entire mouth was blurry, and his nose was crooked, looking scary and weird.
"Don't go. Don't go."
An unclear sound came out of the man's mouth, his eyeballs almost fell out, and only a few tendons were connected, but Lu Ban had no mercy on him.
The other people in the bar were still repeating their original actions, completely ignoring what was happening here.
The people here are like puppets, seemingly without any will of their own.
"Excuse me, are you two leaving now?"
At this moment, the waiter's voice suddenly came from behind.
Lu Ban turned around and saw the waiter with a kind smile standing on the way out, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.
Although he was smiling, he gave people an unusual feeling.
"right."
Lu Ban answered, preparing to pass the waiter.
But the other party showed no sign of giving in, and just stood straight in front of Lu Ban and Trist, like a tombstone.
"Please move aside."
Lu Ban said.
"Hello."
Trist held Lu Ban's shoulder and signaled with his eyes to the people around him to look at the waiter's neck.
Lu Ban looked carefully and found that the waiter's neck was a bloody mess, only slightly covered by the collar. If you looked carefully, you could still see the trachea and blood vessels in the wriggling throat.
Under normal circumstances, such a wound would definitely not be survivable.
But the waiter was still talking to them and even acted like he was the only normal person in the bar.
"You haven't finished your drink yet."
The waiter pointed to a small round table nearby with two cups on it.
I don't know when the cup was filled with red liquid, like half-coagulated blood, emitting a fishy smell that was disgusting.
"We don't drink anymore."
Lu Ban flatly refused.
Trist looked at Lu Ban strangely. He didn't know why Lu Ban was still talking so much nonsense to this man at this time. He had the urge to pull out his gun, knock down the waiter and run away.
"Don't be impatient. I know you are in a hurry, but don't be impatient yet."
Lu Ban persuaded in a low voice.
He knew very well that the more bizarre the situation was, the more he had to follow the other party's thinking.
Just like when you see a ghost, if you scream and run away in a hurry for a moment, the ghost will immediately know that you are afraid of it and will immediately chase you and cause trouble.
But if you are calm as usual, and even chatting and laughing with the other party, then the ghost will start to get confused and not know what's going on with you. Instead, it will be afraid to act rashly, and may even be scared by you and run away in panic.
The so-called terror and fear are often simply irrational.
If you follow the other person's train of thought, then everything becomes normal and the core element of horror is lost.
Now, the waiter didn't know why he asked them to finish the contents of the glass before leaving, so Lu Ban followed his instructions and picked up the glass.
The thing in the cup smelled foul, and even if it wasn't something weird, a normal person wouldn't be able to drink it.
Lu Ban looked at the other person's expectant eyes, then looked at the cup.
He sniffed it.
"vomit--"
Lu Ban almost vomited.
As we all know, the sense of smell affects the sense of taste. If something smells very bad, the taste will change accordingly.
He shouldn't have smelled it.
Lu Ban raised his glass.
"Cheers to our friendship."
He said to the waiter, who remained motionless with a business smile.
Lu Ban took a sip of that stuff.
Surprisingly, it wasn't as unpalatable as Lu Ban had imagined.
That is the smell of two or three fish dying and then mixing the stinking sea water with chili peppers, internal organs, and swill and heating them.
After he took a sip, he felt a burning pain in his throat, as if he had swallowed a ball of fire. The fire flowed from his mouth along his throat into his stomach, burning Lu Ban's body.
"vomit--"
Lu Ban really vomited this time. He vomited out everything he had eaten for dinner, which sprayed directly onto the waiter. Some of the yellow-green stuff even flowed into the wound on his throat.
Trist was stunned. He didn't expect Lu Ban to actually drink that stuff, nor did he expect Lu Ban to vomit all over the waiter.
"Sorry, I'll take him to see a doctor."
An idea suddenly occurred to Trist. He immediately supported Lu Ban, walked past the waiter, and led the young man out of the bar.
His steps were not fast, but rather steady.
The waiter looked at the two of them quietly, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Without looking back, Trist walked out of the bar, and the moment he stepped out of the door, the policeman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's about enough."
Trist shook Lu Ban, signaling him that he didn't need to act anymore.
"vomit--"
Unexpectedly, Lu Ban vomited a lot of things again, directly on Trist's pants.
"Fuck, are you serious?"
Drizzt stepped back hastily and shook his pants quickly, trying to shake off the dirt.
Lu Ban lay on the ground, and seemed to have vomited out everything he had eaten yesterday.
Trist also noticed that there was blood in Lu Ban's vomit. Obviously, that thing was not something a normal person could eat.
"Are you okay?"
Xia came closer and patted Lu Ban on the back.
"Does he look okay to you?"
Trist found that his pants looked unusable, so he had to ignore them for the time being.
He looked back at the bar, and to his horror, the lights were on again, and cheerful music and noisy chatting were coming from inside, just like what Trist saw at the beginning.
“Weird.”
Trist muttered something. What he had just seen was definitely not an illusion. Even as a policeman who had been brought up with materialistic education, he had to start thinking whether there were really some unknown things in this world.
Of course, Trist also had another explanation, which was that the man and woman had taken drugs and were unconscious, and even the people in the bar were taking drugs together. The smoke from the drugs filled the area around the bar, causing him to have hallucinations after inhaling it.
However, he couldn't let Trist step into that bar again tonight.
"Ahem."
Lu Ban had finally finished vomiting. He ignored the mess and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.
“It tastes terrible.”
He made this comment, and his steps became a little unsteady.
"This bar is a huge problem. We need to go find Chen Danshen and the others for support. I suspect there may be deeper secrets on this island."
Drizzt said, pointing to the inn in the fog not far away where the lights were still on.