I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 358 Assessment Task 8
"Task three, only five people left. Oh dear, this world is so dangerous. Let's finish up and go home quickly. I miss my soft bed."

I just saw the nameplate of that male dancer, Fang Minyu. Okay, that's all.

Huh? Why isn't it responding? Does this mean I wrote it correctly? Or do I need to fill in all five names before I get a notification?

At this moment, a person sitting on the sofa in the lounge is bringing up their task panel to check.

She pretended to be exhausted from working for a long time, and slumped on the sofa with her eyes half-closed.

The lounge has several rows of sofas for staff to rest on.

A waiter came to rest without attracting anyone's attention.

Just as she was pretending to rest while actually filling out her name, several dancers walked past, chatting and laughing.

She suddenly felt something was off, as if someone was watching her from somewhere.

The waitress's eyes, which had just been feigning tiredness, suddenly flashed with a sharp light. She looked around, but couldn't find the source of the gaze.

So she comforted herself, thinking that she might be being too sensitive.

Yu Muhuai opened the task panel and entered the name of the waiter from earlier.

Hu Miaotong.

Her nameplate reads: [20. Hu Miaotong].

There are no prompts on the task panel.

However, Yu Muhuai was certain that there was no problem with the name.

She guessed that the panel would only give a prompt after all five slots were filled.

Since that's the case, there's no rush.

She already knew the name of the DJ who had the problem.

4. Qiu Jie

However, since the identity of this person cannot be confirmed 100% yet, Yu Muhuai is not in a hurry to fill it in.

She only has three chances to make a mistake, so she still needs to be careful.

That night, Yu Muhuai performed three more times on a small solo stage in the corner of the bar, each time for ten minutes, with an interval of about an hour.

These small stages are located in relatively remote areas and the lighting is not bright; they are only set up to create a lively atmosphere.

Not many people would stare at them intently.

However, Yu Muhuai still danced very seriously, and his eyes and expressions were also very accurate.

I am a qualified actor.

However, on a solo stage, there's no need for elaborate choreography; you just need to move to the music. Yu Muhuai didn't seem to feel any pressure dancing here.

As a dancer, she didn't need to drink with those animal-headed guests.

After several hours of observation, Yu Muhuai had determined the corresponding numbers for all the staff members in the bar.

Numbers 1-5 are DJs, there are 5 people in total.

Numbers 6-10 are the bartenders in the bar, a total of 5 people.

The staff numbered 11-30 were waiters; there were 20 of them in total.

The dancers are numbered 31-40; there are 10 of them in total.

Those aged 41-50 are security guards, a total of 10 people.

Those numbered 51-100 are the ones who accompany the drinkers; this group has the largest number of people, totaling 50.

So there are a total of 100 staff members.

Subtracting the two agency members who "died" not long ago, there are now a total of 98 people.

There are currently 36 animal-headed customers at the bar.

Of the 24 males, 12 were females.

Some of them were drinking alone, while others were drinking with other guests.

Some had one person accompanying them for drinks, while others had three or four. Their styles of doing things were different, and they would also exchange information with each other.

Yu Muhuai discovered that the characteristics of the guests seemed to be related to the type of animal head they had.

Wolves are pack animals, and the guests with wolf heads were drinking together.

Snakes are considered lewd and lustful animals, and the guests with snake heads sat at a separate table, accompanied by several other people drinking with them.

Some even attracted both men and women, putting on lively live performances right on the bar's sofas.

Faced with such an 18+ scene, none of the staff showed any unusual reaction, as if it were perfectly normal.

Yu Muhuai then wiped his face away, no longer looking at the depraved scene.

However, based on the previous exposure of several agency members, Yu Muhuai speculated that the identities of each of them in this world were traceable.

For example, Yu Muhuai was a dancer in another world, and she never used her body to seduce others to complete tasks, so she is a dancer here.

Previously, number 93, her title was related to allure, so she was a hostess here.

As for the "Buddhist-like man" who later disappeared, he was a security guard. Because Yu Muhuai counted them, there was one missing from the security guard list.

That "Buddhist-like man" is probably a kind-hearted person who is dedicated to serving others, upholding world peace and justice, and has good intentions.

Although both are talkative and preachy, it's clear that this person is a completely different kind of person from myself.

Yu Muhuai became increasingly curious about what kind of person this was.

Next to the LED wall in the bar, there is a clock.

This is a disc-shaped clock, unlike the 24-hour clocks that Yu Muhuai had seen before.

There are only 8 large markings here, dividing the disc into 8 large sections.

Apart from the hour hand markings, there are no other smaller markings.

Therefore, Yu Muhuai could not pinpoint the exact minute, but could only roughly determine the time of the move.

No one in the bar had a watch; the only timekeeping device for everyone was the clock on the wall.

Time quickly came to the last hour.

Yu Muhuai stepped down from the small stage.

Her eyes kept glancing towards the doorway.

To get outside, you need to go through a corridor. Therefore, you can't see the door directly from inside the bar.

She really wanted to see what the outside world was like.

However, very few people would go outside the door, and if she went there rashly, she would definitely be noticed.

Unless, of course, she is a waitress.

The minotaur dragged out the remains of number 93, leaving trails of blood along the way.

A cleaning staff member took a mop and went to mop the floor, walking along the corridor to the door without attracting anyone's attention.

Once the dancing was finished, the dancers were free to move around.

Some of them chose to drink in the empty booths, while others went to the dance floor and danced with the animal-headed guests.

Others sat wearily on the sofa in the lounge, closing their eyes to rest.

DJs took turns spinning records, playing all sorts of noisy songs.

The bartender was busy at work, and the customers all had an amazing capacity for alcohol, showing no signs of getting drunk.

With their animalistic minds, they can't even tell if someone is blushing, let alone whether they've had too much to drink.

The hostesses would sit around the guests and treat them as the center of their own attention.

The nine security guards have fixed positions; they don't patrol, they just stand there like statues.

Their movements were synchronized, and their faces were expressionless.

Third update (^^*)
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