All Worlds Madhouse

There was a soft "bang" sound.

There was the sound of the wine glass colliding with the table. John turned his head slightly and saw that the young man next to him looked a little unhappy.

"Can you please stop mentioning that lunatic?" His voice was very calm, but John could hear the anger and helplessness in his tone.

The bartender smiled: "You have to try to get used to his existence." As he said that, he turned to John again. It was obvious that he was still waiting for the answer about "sugar".

"Uh, no need, just put a little bit." John said inexplicably.

"As you wish." The bartender smiled, and soon a glass of milk was pushed in front of John.

Next, the bar fell into an eerie silence. The bartender was still cleaning the glass, and the young man was still drinking strong drinks. In this atmosphere, John was waiting for something.

Suddenly, the sound of the elevator arriving sounded.

John looked back and saw the elevator door slowly opening, and three people filed out.

Two men and a woman, they are about the same age, probably around 40 years old.

The first man was wearing a smart suit and his hair was neatly combed.

The second man was a bit slovenly. He was wearing clothes that looked like they hadn't been washed for a long time. His thin stubble poked out of his skin, making him look older than his actual age.

As for that woman, although she looks like she is about 40 years old, her actual age should be older. However, she is well-maintained and dressed very ordinary, like a housewife.

The three of them looked as confused as when John first came in. They looked around, and finally, their eyes locked on the bar.

At this time, the young man in a military coat suddenly stood up with a roar.

"Your people are here, I'm leaving." He said calmly.

"Why don't you sit down and watch for a while?" the bartender asked with a smile.

The young man responded with a somewhat contemptuous tone: "I don't have your bad taste."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the elevator.

So, there were only five people left in the bar, these three men and one woman, plus the bartender.

Everyone came to the bar and looked at each other.

"Where are we?" Finally, the man in a suit asked first.

The bartender smiled and said, "A bar."

"Nonsense, I can also tell that this is a bar." The somewhat slovenly man seemed very irritated. Indeed, when he woke up and found that he could not remember anything, anyone would be irritated in this situation. "I'm asking, where is this? How did we get here? And! Me, me..." He continued to ask in an irritable tone, but suddenly, he stopped talking.

The woman keenly caught the meaning of his words and couldn't help but be surprised: "Don't you remember who you are?"

This sentence made everyone stunned.

"I don't remember either. As soon as I came to my senses, I found myself here!"

"Yes, I don't remember either!"

"What, are you saying that we have all lost our memory? Oh my god, what is going on?"

Everyone looked a little panicked.

At this time, the bartender interrupted everyone softly.

"Please be patient, I will clear up your doubts, but before that, do you need something to drink?"

"Asshole, how can I think about drinking now!" the sloppy man yelled.

"Uh, a glass of brandy with ice." Another man said at the same time.

The two looked at each other awkwardly.

"Tch!" The sloppy man spat in displeasure, but didn't say anything more.

Soon, the bartender put a glass of brandy in front of the man in the suit with a smile, and started to explain to everyone.

"Okay, now, I will answer your questions one by one."

[First, this is a bar. There is no name here. Of course, if there was one, I don’t think everyone here would be interested in knowing it. As for me, you can call me whatever you want, but in most cases, you can just call me Just call me 'bartender'. 】

[Second, you are here because you want to play a game. If you win, I will grant one of your wishes, and if you lose, you will not be punished. 】

[Third, from now on until the end of the game, everyone can send me around as they please. Of course, some of these jobs are free, and some are not. 】

[Fourth. During the game, you should gradually remember who you are. 】

".These are all I want to say."

After the bartender said this, there was a period of silence.

"What is it?" The sloppy man suddenly shouted: "It's a mess. I don't want to play any games. I want to go out now!"

he shouted. In fact, everyone else has the same mentality. After all, suddenly a person who doesn't even want to reveal his name tells you that you want to play a game and what wishes can be realized. A sane person would think that This man is mentally ill.

"Uh, I'm sorry, but I really don't want to play any games." The woman politely said to the bartender, "So, can you let us leave?"

The bartender smiled: "I'm sorry, ma'am, no one can leave here before the game is over."

"Fart!" The sloppy man interrupted the bartender again, and then stood up suddenly: "I'm leaving now, if you can, stop me!"

With that said, he turned around and walked to the elevator where he came up. However, he was surprised to find that there was no button to call the elevator next to the elevator.

"What is going on?" He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched the wall, and then picked at the gap between the elevator doors, but the elevator doors did not move at all.

At this moment, the man in the suit and the woman also came over. They both frowned when they saw that the elevator could not be opened.

"How about we split up and look for an exit." The man in the suit suggested wisely.

"good!"

The remaining two nodded, and just like that, the three of them started to look for the exit.

John, on the other hand, has been sitting quietly in his original position, drinking the milk in the cup bit by bit.

"Haha, you don't seem too nervous about the current situation." The bartender asked with a smile.

John responded with a polite smile: "Yeah, I don't know why I'm not nervous. Maybe it's because I'm a little older. Also, if there is really an exit here, then they go out, I Of course you can go out, so instead of rushing for these few minutes, why not finish the glass of milk quietly."

The bartender seemed to be smiling even more happily, and the curve of his eyes made his face look a little distorted.

"Hehehehehe--what an interesting old man."