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Fang Dalong smiled:

"Tell me the problem of the century, who is the master of terror?"

Shi Haibin suddenly realized, and immediately curry favor loudly:

"Brother Long! Master Long! This is the man standing at the top of the century, the master of terror, Fang Dalong, give the lost little brother some guidance! ”

Fang Dalong smiled proudly:

"Brother Long gave you three masks, which are absolutely shocking, absolutely able to penetrate into the bones, and definitely make you unique and become the focus of the party!"

"Say it quickly, Master Long!" Stone Haibin is already in a hurry.

"Remember, three masks, each from three movies."

"First, the V-word vendetta, the male protagonist's mask."

"Second, Chainsaw Horror, Jigsaw Mask."

"Third, Friday the Thirteenth, Jason Mask."

After finishing speaking, Fang Dalong raised his chin, waiting for Shi Haibin's gushing words of praise to come from the earpiece.

But Shi Haibin on the opposite side was stunned for a long time before he said cautiously:

"Master Long, I haven't seen the three movies you mentioned, okay?"

"I'll you!"

Fang Dalong had the urge to beat Shi Haibin violently, wasting Brother Long's brain cells in vain, playing the piano to the cow, and slamming his fist on the cotton.

"Shi Haibin, don't say anything, I love to see it, when I haven't said it, I'll find a piece of tofu and kill it!"

Fang Dalong hung up the phone directly, it was indeed quite angry.

Who can have a horror movie at the level of horror domination to be a dead friend?

Who is so lucky to be able to accept Brother Long's guidance?

This is the essence of Brother Long's ups and downs in the sea of horror movies for so many years!

Do you think anyone can think of these three iconic masks in a flash? Inexistent.

But...... What does Brother Long want to play himself?

After lunch, Fang Dalong went to a large beauty institution first, and clearly asked to cover the blue diamond-shaped mark on his forehead, and it was completely invisible to others.

The manager and a group of beautiful beauticians chatted around Fang Dalong for a long time, touching it with their hands and washing it with medicinal water, but this mark did not show any signs of fading at all, and everyone was amazed, they had never heard of such a birthmark on a human body!

It's amazing!

Of course, if it is just an ordinary covering, it will not be a problem for this large beauty institution at all, Fang Dalong spent 300 bills, and the imprint on his forehead became the same as the surrounding skin, but the beautician also made it very clear that this kind of covering can only play a temporary role, and the effect is about half a month.

If you want to make this mark disappear forever, there is only one way to do it.

Of course, Fang Dalong would not consider skin grafting, in fact, when he walked out of the beauty salon, Fang Dalong remembered that he had mastered a full set of low-level ninjutsu, in addition to the most basic transformation techniques, there were also several appearance covering techniques, among which there were low-level ninjutsu that could only change part of the appearance, which could naturally be used to cover the imprint of the Yin Seal.

The problem is that these low-level ninjutsu all have a common shortcoming, as long as Fang Dalong attacks, is attacked, or when the chakra is running in his body, the transformation technique will be eliminated immediately.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the temporary cover of the 300 large banknotes at a time, and it must be useful.

It's just that when leaving, the manager strongly recommended that Fang Dalong get a membership card, and he can enjoy the treatment of rushing 1,000 and getting 500 free, his current situation, if he wants to cover it all the time, then he has to come to the beauty salon every half a month, spend 300 at a time, and of course charge 1,000 yuan when 1,500 yuan is used to get it.

However, Fang Dalong didn't do it, the reason is very simple, there is no money.

It can't be said that there is no money at all, he still has basic living expenses, and his mother gave him a card before he disappeared, a very special bank card, and every month, 1,200 yuan will be credited.

That's right, Fang Dalong only has 1,200 yuan of living expenses every month, and these money are covered again and again, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation are all in it.

Therefore, Fang Dalong's identity as a scholar is also partly forced, and only the first person in the exam can get a scholarship, and his tuition and accommodation fees are all given by scholarships, of course he will not be ambiguous.

Therefore, Fang Dalong was very depressed, and he had already saved some reincarnation points, which could be exchanged for money.

There really isn't much left, it's enough at ten o'clock and eight o'clock, because 1 point of reincarnation can be exchanged for 10,000 bills.

However, Fang Dalong thought about it, what if he was just missing those reincarnation points, causing the Flying Thunder God Technique to miss out on him?

So Fang Dalong didn't have anything to be unhappy about.

If you are really short of money, when Su Yingying, Zhou Li, and Braided and others come, can't you just ask them for it? Surely none of them are short of money, and if it doesn't sound good, can't they just borrow something?

In short, after getting the mark on his forehead, it was almost time to agree, Fang Dalong rode his bicycle and galloped, and soon rushed to the east gate of the school.

"Fang Dalong!"

Luo Yiyi's hands were folded in front of her thighs, carrying a small blue bag, wearing a light blue floral dress, the breeze was blowing, the skirt was fluttering, her long hair was fluttering, and Fang Dalong's heart was also fluttering.

"Yiyi."

Fang Dalong stepped forward quickly, Luo Yiyi smiled sweetly, and the hands of the two naturally held together.

"Just got a car, Taxi!"

Luo Yiyi's right hand carried the bag and swung it slightly.

The green taxi pulled up in front of the two.

Fang Dalong was just about to reach out and open the back door for Luo Yiyi, when a pair of male and female students who seemed to be a couple ran up quickly.

"I'm sorry classmate, we hit this car first." The boy was also holding the girl's hand, and he was already standing in front of the car door, and even squeezed Fang Dalong away a little, his right hand was already on the door handle, and he couldn't help but say that he was about to open the door and get into the car.

"Wait."

Fang Dalong glanced at him, pressed his right hand on the car door, and turned his head to look at the driver:

"Master driver, who hit this car? Please tell us the truth. ”

The driver is also a sincere person, looking at Fang Dalong, and said honestly:

"You two hit first."

Then he looked at the boy whose expression had changed and said:

"I'm sorry for this classmate, please get out of the way a little, the drip should be first-come, first-served."

The driver almost couldn't help but say something like, "If you stop by, let's come up together", he saw that these were two strange couples who didn't know each other, and it seemed that there was a bit of gunpowder smell, and it was not suitable to sit in the same taxi.

What Fang Dalong didn't expect was that the boy directly took out a red hundred-yuan bill, swayed it slightly, stared at the driver and said:

"Garden Square, go straight away, it's all yours."

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