Chapter 57: "Makeup Corpse Beast" Carry

Laughing and talking all the way, when Roger and the others returned to the manor, the front hall was already full of vehicles. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Looks like we're the last to arrive, huh?" Roger got out of the car, and the vampire who greeted the guests at the door had already entered the room to talk.

"Squeak......" A sudden braking sound sounded from Roger's butt, and Angel stepped out of the car with a gloomy face in a burgundy low-cut evening dress.

The hired doorman stood by the car key cabinet, looked at the key cabinet that was already full, and looked at the menacing witch and stammered a little: "Uh...... Ma'am, you didn't receive an invitation and can't ......."

The witch didn't even go to see the doorman, and threw him the key to walk into the hall.

"Hey, hey~ Isn't this our famous tyrant?" Roger sighed fakely, and mercilessly opened his mouth and mocked: "It seems that my uncle is really too old, and he can't even use his brain, so he didn't even invite our famous Ms. Angel in Port Collin?"

The witch turned abruptly, and a smile appeared on her gloomy face: "It's you? ”

Roger said when he could fall behind: "I think I'm going to be a little worse, I don't know if the big have any good advice." ”

Big mom ...... The witch's forehead was bruised, and she bent down to the boy's ear and said viciously: "Little ghost, it's useless for you to say anything, after all, the hair hasn't grown, and the heart is more than enough but not enough......"

The witch got up, and Roger looked like a soul and a soul and sighed that he was just facing the neckline of his evening dress: "Why do you gather rivers and mountains if you don't have huge breasts...... Tsk, you don't even wear anything inside?

"......" The witch's face was full of iron, and the click of her fingers did not occur, and then she smiled and quietly disappeared with her angry posture: "I have to admit that you can find the gap every time and successfully provoke my anger." ”

A person who has been up and down in society for two centuries, even if he has no level, will not expose his true identity hidden for many years in front of people because of a provocation.

"Oh oh~ I'm really sorry, I'm not very good at talking, if there's anything offended......... You're going to hit me!!" Roger, who had been in contact with him, obviously knew this too.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Carrie, who had been hiding in the car, heard the movement and walked down, after all, it was a private social occasion, and the girl who had never been to any party was still very nervous, so she was wearing makeup all the way.

"Poof...... Roger's eyes straightened the moment he looked over, and his face was dull......

What a situation that is! The foundation is like a white wall ash, every subtle expression can make cracks appear on the pale face; a large area of blue-black eye makeup is thick and deep, forming a vivid contrast with the miserable white; the bright lipstick has become the only bright spot on the black and white face, reflecting the oily highlights under the illumination of the light; the most transcendent is the blush on the cheeks, which perfectly balances the dark color of the eyes and the brightness of the mouth; the long red hair with a slight curve is naturally loose, bringing an unparalleled loose temperament to the rigid face......

The girl seemed to sense that something was wrong with her, and asked with a slight hesitation, "Is this what it looks like...... Isn't it a good fit?"

"The makeup is so thick..."Roger chewed for a long time before spitting out this sentence, knowing that the classic line "Oh, where is the demon!" almost blurted out the classic line.

The witch's expression became subtle when she saw the girl, surprised, shocked and... Glad?

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have? It's so shameless, isn't it! Did you come across a zombie beast with a lot of makeup (a zombie beast with super thick makeup) that gave your old and humble soul a little comfort!?"

The soul of the manservant Willy, who had been standing aside, instantly rose up: "I feel that Mao's sentence has caused Carrie more trauma than Anqi's!

The witch ignored Roger's teasing, but looked at the girl deeply, and quickly got into the car and left.

Roger scratched his cheeks, how did he feel that there seemed to be some subtle and unspeakable secret in this......

Putting aside the secret or something, Roger, who had already realized that he had just blurted out what was in his heart, had realized that Carrie's character must be in that state of grief and indignation now.

Carrie, who silently packed up her makeup, didn't say a word, and walked into the hall of the ball like a walking corpse.

Caroline saw this new friend and immediately walked over and took her wrist intimately. But Carrie's face aroused her curiosity, she asked something, Carrie nodded and shook her head, and the second daughter stepped aside and muttered......

Roger licked his face and leaned over there, and some intermittent words floated out scattered.

"There's a little hill to the north of the town, and it doesn't seem like there's anyone going there, so bury it there, ...... properly."

"......" Roger felt as if he had heard something terrible......

My sister saw that this stinky boy was still coming here, so she said to him directly: "Ah, Roger, are you here?" just go and help me bring the shovel, and by the way, bring a pair of gloves and towels~"

Roger couldn't help but complain in an instant: "Do you even have to bring your own things to bury me!?"

Caroline was furious: "Bastard, clench your teeth and bear it silently!"

"Let me bury myself, do you want to deprive me of the right to complain!"

This is really a model of my own sister.

After being tricked by Caroline, Roger realized that Carrie was not angry, but deeply questioned her aesthetic ability as a woman.

But fortunately, under Caroline's careful training (mistake), Carrie, who is not ugly, was slightly powdered, and it was finally corrected on the surface to conform to the public aesthetics of women in the new era.

After all, Carrie's friends are only Roger so far.

Caroline has been pretending to be a student lately, trying to mix up some impressions in front of the teacher, and she doesn't have time, Alice has received ten years of basic education in a mental hospital, and she can't do it at all, and Roger has no concept of this, so no one has taught this girl such a feminine knowledge as makeup, let alone her mother, who doesn't even have the knowledge of her aunt.

This also led to the birth of today's "makeup corpse beast" Carrie.

Roger, who figured out the cause, finally became unscrupulous again: "Actually, the makeup just now is not bad, and the effect is absolutely outstanding when used to scare people, just like war makeup." ”

Caroline looked at Carrie, who was instantly depressed, and slapped Roger on the top of the head: "If you dare to speak again, you will die for my mother 20,000 times!!"

Roger pouted: "That's a good idea, isn't the clown also makeup, he is famous for this world-famous ......"

He should be glad that he didn't travel through the DC Universe, otherwise with this sentence, the Joker wouldn't mind putting a smile on the face of this bastard with a tortuous thought circuit.