Chapter 118: My Face Was Taken Away
The old woman suddenly closed the mask in her hand on her old face, and in an instant, the mask seemed to have vitality, and kept twisting, opening its claws and clinging to the old woman's face, as if the ** beast was greedily sucking blood on the old woman's face.
I looked at the strange scene in front of me in amazement, and my legs seemed to be trapped by an invisible rope, unable to move.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Girl, you've already helped me find a second mask...... Hey hey ......"
The old woman was smiling infatuately as she wore the mask, and her voice began to change, gradually sharpening, until at last it sounded to me as if it were the voice of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl from the face of the mask.
"You've found it for me......"
"What?" I don't know what she means, watching this old woman who is gradually starting to get younger finally turn into a slim girl, but her face is not very matched, and the sound she makes is a little strange.
Not only her face, but even her entire body began to rejuvenate, and she really returned to the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, and her movements were a lot faster and more flexible.
"Girl...... You're ......," she walked quickly toward me, still holding the face-melting puff, "I'm going to get a second mask." ”
"Hey...... I'm going to get your mask! ”
It was only then that I understood her intentions, she was trying to take my face!
I couldn't hesitate at this moment, and immediately pulled out my legs and ran. But no matter how far I ran, the old woman was always haunted behind me.
This girl is definitely not a kind soul, she is definitely an evil ghost who is unwilling to go over. It seems that the reason for the girl's illness is this horrible old woman ghost. As I ran, I thought that before I knew it, I had come full circle and returned to the original place.
What to do, I will never be able to fight hard, her familiarity with this dream must be above me. Or, release the tapir? But if there is no ghost, if it is not controlled, I can't do anything.
What to do. What to do
Just when I didn't know where to run, I suddenly tripped over something under my feet, and I looked down. It turned out to be another mask. At my touch, the original ceramic mask suddenly shook as if it had come to life.
"Body...... Body ......" The ceramic mask suddenly turned over, and this time it was a different woman's face, and she looked at my legs. When he looked up again and saw my face, he excitedly shouted, "My body! This is my body! ”
"It's not your body, it's mine!"
It leapt up from the ground and bounced in my face.
Damn, don't care! I immediately opened my palm and released the Dream Eater Tapir.
The dark red light in the palm of my palm instantly illuminated the entire alley, and I was horrified to find that the dark alley in front of me was densely packed with masks, and the moment one after another strange-looking faces saw me, all of them woke up, some screaming and some wailing. The alley has almost become a terrifying doomsday shelter.
If the old woman is a dead soul, these masks are not......
The powerful devouring ability frantically devoured one mask after another in front of me, but this number was not small at all, and many masks chased after him, as if they were sacrificing themselves to accomplish some kind of mission.
They're ......
Oops! The old woman is still behind me!
I didn't have time to turn around when a slender and lubricated arm suddenly wrapped around my neck and hung on me. The cold touch spread all over my body at once, and the yellow fabric on the old woman's body suddenly appeared in front of me, and it was too late.
"Girl...... Hey...... I'm here to get my mask......" she said in my ear, slender fingers sliding gently over my mandible. With lightning speed, he slammed the puff in his other hand into my face.
"Hey...... This mask is good, this mask is good......"
In an instant, all the white powder was sprayed on my face, and she kept patting. I just felt like I had a lot of powder in my nose, mouth and even ears. My hands waved wildly, and I felt that my heart had suddenly chased into the bottomless pit, and all the escape I had just made was useless.
It's over, my face is going to be taken off.
"Hey...... Hehe......" The old woman's creepy voice echoed around me, and I fell to my knees, my hands trembling to my cheeks.
A piercing pain began to spread from my cheeks.
"Ah!!h
I felt a great panic. My face is gone! My face is gone!
My mind began to think of the painful and distorted appearance of the mask just now, and I was not the same as hers, my facial features were about to fall off my face. She said I would be like her...... She said she was going to curse me......
"Hey...... Girl...... I'll give you a gift......"
"As a gift in return for you to help me find the mask...... Hey hey ......"
"I'll send you a mirror...... Hey, hey, hey...... Let you see what you look like yourself......"
After the old woman finished speaking, she immediately took out a bright mirror from the basket. The inside of the mirror emits a faint yellow light, and it is not necessary to see what is being seen inside.
"No !!!" I cried out, watching my own painful, twisted face.
The whole face began to shrink like a foamed plastic film, squeezing, bubbling, and blood trickled down the torn part of the flesh to the ground, and suddenly the flesh was blurred.
"Look, girl, isn't this just a mask...... How do you say no...... Hey hey ......"
The old woman smiled at me in pain, squatted down beside me and said softly, "Okay, give me the mask." ”
There was a crunch, and my face fell off my body and fell to the ground. I could clearly see that frightened and familiar face, it was really my face, it was really my face, it was really my ugly face, it was now a mask!
I didn't dare to look up, I didn't dare to see what I looked like in the mirror, was it bloody, or was it like a girl, with no facial features? How am I going to live in the future, what should I do if I don't have a face, oh my God!!
"Hey, hey, hey...... I'll take your mask, old woman...... Hehe......" She crouched down, ready to pick up the mask that had fallen in front of me.
Wrong.
It's all wrong.
If my face is gone, why can I still see now?
I'm in a girl's dream now, without the slightest disguise, where did the mask come from?
Besides, I always think and say whatever I want, I don't pretend to be someone else, I am who I am, I always express the true emotions I have now, I don't have a mask, I never wear a mask! (To be continued.) )