"Let me see, don't touch her!" A young man with glasses walked in.

The man was wearing a retro green shirt and looked sven. It's not strange that people who come here are all taking pictures, and it's not strange that they are wearing retro costumes, but ...... This man wore a green shirt without any sense of disobedience, as if it was tailor-made.

It is very appropriate to describe him as gentle and elegant.

"Get out of the way, don't block the air." The man strode forward, reached out and touched her forehead, and probed her nose. "It's fine, just fainted."

"You are ......"

"I'm studying medicine, let me see." The man raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him, and his gaze fell on Qiao Keer. "The extra ones go out first, and leave one for me as a helper. This young lady, can you help me? ”

"Me?" Qiao Keer was stunned for two years.

"Well, that's you." The man nodded.

"No way!" The man next to him suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "I'm her boyfriend, and I want to stay!"

"Okay, let's go out first."

The crowd of onlookers was cleared away by the staff, and only the four of them were left in the fitting room.

"Is my wife okay? Why hasn't she woken up yet, this ......"

"Don't touch her!" The man frowned, and said with a serious face: "Her soul was sucked away by the costume, and now take off the costume, she is finished."

"What did you say?" He thought it was incredible. "Neurotic, what soul was sucked away by the costume? gibberish ......"

Qiao Keer didn't speak, just looked carefully at the mysterious man in front of her. There is indeed a strange aura about him, and it makes sense to say that there is indeed something wrong with this costume...... Who the hell is he?

There were so many onlookers just now, so let her stay.

"Girl, help me with the handle." The man raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao Ke'er, and took out a red paper bag from his bag, which contained some black powder.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"Let go of my wife, don't touch her!"

"What do you want to give my wife to eat, let her go......"

"It's noisy!" The man frowned, raised his hand and slashed at the back of his head, the movement was so fast that the other party fainted without even reacting.

"You ......"

"Who the hell are you?" Qiao Keer looked at him vigilantly.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad guy." The man smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, took out a red thread from his bag, and tied it around the wrist of the fainting woman.

He tried to pull on her costume, and it was terrible...... The costume seemed to grow on her, almost clinging to her skin.

If the costume is directly ripped off, her entire layer of skin will fall off.

"There are so many people out there, why do you ask me to help?"

The man stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, and said word by word: "Because you are the same as ordinary people, you will not treat me as a psychopath."

Qiao Keer pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

The most important thing now is to save this woman first, her face is getting more and more ugly. The blood and essence all over his body seemed to be about to be sucked dry, but the color of the costume became more and more vivid.

In particular, the embroidered pattern on the cuffs looks like it has been stained red with blood, and the scalp is numb to watch.

"Lend me what you're on." The man spoke suddenly.

"What?" Qiao Keer was stunned for two seconds.

He gestured to the ring on her hand......

。 Sogou