Chapter 22: Fishing in troubled waters
Peng Yu stood up tremblingly.
The pain was almost gone, and the subtle pain was like a knife cutting through the face.
She slowly took out her phone and turned on the camera.
She was unrecognizable on her phone.
More than 90 percent of her face has changed to the appearance of another person, so beautiful and moving, it is not an exaggeration to describe her with all the beautiful adjectives in the world.
But 10 percent of the faces are fragmented, sallow, fat, and ugly.
Beauty and ugliness collide together, making ugliness even more unsightly.
Then, as if skin was growing, the beautiful part completely covered the ugly part.
"It's not like a change of face at all, it's like a takeaway."
Even if Peng Yu is a writer, it is impossible to write a perfect strange story.
After all, it's not a strange thing to be so beautiful without a single blemish.
So, she can't make this weird face without flaws, no side effects.
All she can do is identify the side effects and keep them under control.
"I'm a writer, so no matter how weird the scene is, even if I really wear this face for more than twelve hours, I can't be replaced by her."
Peng Yu tried to comfort herself, telling herself that she had made the wrong decision.
It's not just the face that has changed, but even the body has changed, and the clothes are a little loose now, although they don't fall off, but it's like wearing someone else's clothes.
Peng Yu took off his coat, turned it over, held it in his hand, changed some details of his clothes, and then went to the mall to buy new clothes.
With this face, it was quite striking, and some people even wanted her contact information.
"That's the beauty of being beautiful...... Intrigued? ”
The voice rang out again.
When I first heard this voice, Peng Yu only felt weird, but now that I have heard it more, I think, oh, she is really verbose.
If you become beautiful to please yourself, forget it, if you want to please a man...... Then she is likely to repeat the same mistakes.
After all, her beauty is borrowed.
Peng Yu hadn't bought new clothes for a long time, and now she had a perfect body and a beautiful face, no matter how she persuaded herself, her heart was still a little fluttering.
This face is really poisonous.
The store manager asked Peng Yu if he could take a few photos for publicity. As a thank-you gift, the money for the clothes is free.
If it had been before, when Peng Yu was still poor, she would have been very happy, but now she shook her head decisively and refused.
The female ghost in red has really existed, and the owner of this face has also really existed, and the dead man is already terrible when he shows up again, so it's really not suitable for more publicity.
"However, it is a pity that such a good opportunity is not used to make money." Peng Yu has not forgotten the three million compensation.
After leaving the clothing store, she put on a mask and headed for the unfinished building.
When she was close to the unfinished building, she downloaded a new live broadcast software that did not require real-name verification or even need to bind a mobile phone number, but the scale was relatively large.
She opened the software and went live.
Because she wrote strange stories in the live broadcast room before, she was targeted by the police. Now there are many ways for the police to dispel suspicions about her, one of which is to divert attention first.
Yu Lu and she applied for the same club when she was in college, and the blogger named YL was not only the head of the club she participated in in college, but also the club that Yu Lu was in.
Moreover, the head of this club used to have a crush on Tailu, so his account name is YL.
The police should be able to find out this information later.
After the failure of the confession, the head of the club once told Tai Lu the location of his house, and said that if she needed help anytime, she could go to him.
When Peng Yu and Yu Lu were in college, they had a good relationship, and the two almost never hid each other secrets, so Peng Yu also knew the address of the head of the club.
Wearing a mask, she commissioned a child to write a letter in the name of Yu Lu and sent it to the head of the club, hoping that he would write and publish this strange story.
This matter does not have to be successful, even if the head of the club does not send it, Peng Yu will only lose ten yuan.
But she didn't expect that the head of the club not only sent it, but also insisted that he was the original in order to protect Yu Lu.
It's really touching.
- "Hey, who's that, go and set up the conference room." ”
- "Don't go this time to recruit new students, let Xiaolu go, Xiaolu is so beautiful, she will definitely be able to recruit a lot of junior brothers." ”
- "Xiaolu said that if you don't go, she won't go, so you persuade her." ”
- "Okay, okay, I've compromised, you go with Xiaolu, remember to wear a mask, and smile more, don't always have a gloomy face, it's the same as who owes you money, it's annoying to look at." ”
- "Hey, do you know what Xiaolu likes? What? No comment? Shall I invite you to drink milk tea? Damn, it's annoying! ”
- "Who, what do you call to move together, anyway, she's as strong as a cow." ”
- "Let's stay and clean up today...... Yesterday was you, can't it be you today? When you enter the club, you have to learn to contribute your own strength, and it's not good to be so stingy and selfish. ”
The memories are vivid, and the head of the club did not do anything substantial to her, just some nasty little things.
She should have been magnanimous and should have forgotten.
However, she is psychologically dark, and she likes to take revenge on others.
"The head of the club should be the same as me, at most suspected, and the police can't arrest people without evidence. It's not enough for him to attract attention. ”
She had to confuse the water so she could make sure she wouldn't get caught.
Therefore, at this time, a new person who has a relationship with live streaming and weird talk is needed to attract attention.
Peng Yu looked at himself in the camera, even if he was wearing a mask and only showing the upper half of his face, he could see how beautiful this face was.
No one would associate this face with Peng Yu.
The name of her live broadcast room is Strange Exploration.
Many people clicked in with the mentality of watching the supernatural live broadcast, but when they saw the upper half of Peng Yu's face, they began to scream.
[This eyebrow ...... It's what I've seen in my dreams! 】
[What kind of mask does such a beautiful girl wear? ] Take off your mask and give your brother a dance, and my brother will reward you with three rockets! 】
[What are three rockets?] I'm straight on ten! 】
[Take off your mask, take off your mask! ] 】
[Don't shout, the beauty will definitely show her face, if she doesn't show it, she must be weak-hearted. Maybe the bottom half of his face is super ugly. 】
Peng Yu ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, and walked into the unfinished building with his mobile phone.
An unfinished building is a building that has been repaired halfway, but has not been continued for various reasons.
Peng Yu walked towards the depths while introducing the origin of this unfinished building to everyone.
"In ancient times, there was a very cruel ritual of forbidding sacrifices, driving piles, that is, burying boys and girls alive near the construction site, or pouring them directly into the cement."
She deliberately lowered her voice and spoke in that gloomy tone.
"The early days of construction of this unfinished building were not smooth, and employees often fell from the upper floors and died for no apparent reason. Later, the boss invited a master, and after the master finished the ritual, there was finally no more inexplicable deaths of employees, but the surrounding parents found that their children who were supposed to leave school were missing. ”
"They searched a lot of places and couldn't find any clues. Until one day, a worker who lives nearby, the child is missing, came to work in advance, found the contractor was mixing cement, he said to help, but the contractor refused solemnly, he felt strange, so he looked into the mixer, the cement was mixed with a finger that had not been broken. ”