"Pen name?" Dr. Xiaoyu frowned: "Hey...I really forgot, what is your name?"

"Haha, no, you are just [Fat Melon]." Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Of course not. Even if I forget, I won't forget to the point where I can't even remember you even recited it." The other party also waved his hand and smiled.

Yes, if this doctor was Fat Melon, he would have remembered it the moment Zhou Yan mentioned the word "Fatty Melon".

Therefore, this person is obviously not a fat melon.

It's just a coincidence that he is also a writer.

Oh, no, it should be said that he was a writer who was ‘formerly’, an ordinary person who once had a feverish mind, held on to his dreams, and struggled with his destiny, but was defeated in the end.

There are people like this everywhere in the world... Maybe Brother Zhang San is still a violent person who dreams of becoming the 'number one in the criminal club'.

But in the face of reality, he lowered his head after all. No matter how irritable his temper was, it could only turn into a frown on his face. He drove a taxi all day just to make some money and subsidize his family.

Life will eventually turn all dreams into something unrecognizable.

This is true no matter which world we are in.

So... as for [Fat Melon], has he been rounded off by reality a long time ago and turned into a passing ordinary person among all living beings?

It is precisely because of this that the letters sent to him have no direction. They are wandering aimlessly in the world. In the end, they have nowhere to put them. They randomly identify an unrelated person and smash them all.

To his head.

Zhou Yan was just thinking randomly, but because of the soft sound of the wine glass hitting the bar, he was suddenly stunned and returned to reality.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I have to go to the toilet." Zhou Yan said.

"Go inside and turn right." The bartender replied directly.

Zhou Yan left the bar and walked into the corridor pointed by the bartender.

The corridor seemed to be very deep and the light was darker than outside. Zhou Yan walked in for a while and then saw a small fork in the road. He walked over and looked to the right. He could see a small light a few meters away.

, flashing the toilet icon.

On the other side of this intersection is another corridor.

There was not enough light here, but here it was almost pitch black. Zhou Yan looked inside... and couldn't see anything.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's urge to urinate seemed to be suppressed. He looked at the dark corridor and always felt like... he wanted to walk inside to find out.

This kind of curiosity is very undesirable, because in many horror movies or suspense movies, there are characters with this kind of curiosity. They see some strange corridors or hear some noises, and they are always confused.

They couldn't help but want to take a look, and what was waiting for them was basically the first batch of burps.

However, this is not a horror movie, nor is it, this is just a small bar with few people visiting it.

After experiencing this boring time for an hour or so, Zhou Yan even had an idea of ​​"nothing more than this" about the place [Sunday Bar].

Because, this is really just an ordinary bar.

Therefore, Zhou Yan walked into this corridor in a daze, relying on his slight drunkenness.

"Dong~dong~"

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the darkness stretched into the distance. It clearly felt like I had walked a long way, but when I turned around, I found that I was only a few meters away from the light.

In this way, Zhou Yan kept walking inside.

Until he felt that there was nothing to see and had the idea of ​​going back... He finally reached the end of the corridor.

And here, he saw a giant.

No, it should be said that it is a huge human-shaped silhouette.

It should be a statue, placed in front of the wall at the end of the corridor. It is about two meters high and more than one meter wide. The thickness of its limbs is very exaggerated, and the dividing line between the neck and the chin is extremely blurred, as if

It's like the neck contains terrifying muscles.

Zhou Yan walked up and took a closer look at the thing.

Wearing a widened and oversized suit, it should be specially customized for this statue, because Zhou Yan can guarantee that no one in this world can wear such fat clothes, not even those basketball players who are two meters tall.

No, because the width of this statue has completely exceeded the scope of a human being.

Zhou Yan still slapped the statue's thigh in a very uneasy manner.

It was so strong that through his pants, Zhou Yan could even feel the illusion that his fingers would hurt even if he touched it lightly.

Zhou Yan didn't know what material it was made of, let alone why there was such an object at the end of this corridor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan tested his head and found that there seemed to be a door behind the statue.

"???" Zhou Yan's curiosity suddenly aroused, because the statue was difficult to move at first glance, so why would someone move it to the door?

Is it possible that this door is going to stay closed forever and never be opened again?

While thinking about it, Zhou Yan reached out his hand, trying to touch the door handle.

If the door was pushed inward, then Zhou Yan might be able to push it open and then find a gap to see what was inside.

However, just when he was squeezing the statue and trying hard to stretch his arms longer...

"What do you want to do?"

A very generous voice sounded.

Zhou Yan was so frightened that his whole body became hairy, and he ran back and pressed his whole body against the wall.

He looked at the statue in front of him with incredible eyes, and the statue slowly turned its head and looked at Zhou Yan inexplicably.

Well, no matter how much I don’t want to admit it, this sound came from this statue.

No, at this point, we can no longer call him a statue!

Because...this is obviously a person!

A giant!

In fact, this giant's voice can no longer be described as "generous", because he obviously suppressed the volume, but even so, Zhou Yan even felt that his eardrums were buzzing.

Zhou Yan was completely dumbfounded, what the fuck...did this person grow up taking hormones?

"Password..." The giant looked at Zhou Yan condescendingly and said.

"Password? What password?" Zhou Yan was stunned.

"There is a VIP room inside the bar. If you want to enter, you have to apply for a card. There is a password on the card."

"Apply...apply for a card?"

Zhou Yan instantly felt an inexplicable absurdity.

Originally, he thought that this Sunday bar was just an ordinary bar.

But the moment this giant appeared, this 'ordinary' was instantly shattered into pieces.

Because he has never seen a normal person look like this.

Moreover, looking like this, he is actually a janitor in this bar...

Still have to...apply for a card??
Chapter completed!