Although the toilet can also be used to detect whether the face is effective, but when a person goes in but can't get out, another person comes out instead, which is too weird and easy to be suspected.

So she had to go to a large area that was not monitored and give it a makeover.

"Take the bus a few more stops."

She was lucky and got in the car quickly.

Because it was noon, there were no empty seats in the car, and the car was quite crowded, and everyone was close to each other.

Suddenly, Jumo felt that she was moved, and she turned her head in shock but did not see any suspicious person.

Accidentally?

She turned away.

Then, she felt the restless hand again.

She grabbed the hand and was surprised to see that it was a tall girl with glasses.

Female.

"What's wrong, what's wrong.".

Ju Mohu suspiciously let go of her thick wrist and asked tentatively, "Did you just touch me?" ”。

The girl with glasses blushed, "I'm a woman." Why should I touch you. You are crazy. ”。

There's a lot of discussion around.

"They're all women, you're mistaken.".

"There were so many people that I accidentally bumped into them".

"If you make a fuss, even if you're really touched, you won't lose a piece of meat.".

"They're all girls, so there's nothing to worry about."

"It must have been a misunderstanding. Even if there is a bus pervert, it must be touching a beautiful woman and what you are doing to touch her ugliness. ”。

The word ugly pierced her heart like a knife.

It turned out to be XS.

Are you also eligible?

Suddenly, she heard a sweet voice ringing in her ears, like a mermaid's song, with a seductive charm: "You... Do you want to be beautiful".

She subconsciously turned her head, looked left and right, but couldn't find the owner of the voice.

And the voice was so close that it seemed as if someone had leaned his head on her shoulder and leaned close to her ear to speak.

Could it be...... It was the voice of that face.

The girl's laughter rang out: "That's right~ cutie, do you need help?" As long as you become beautiful enough, no one will suspect you ~ everyone will stand by your side ~".

Jumo replied from the bottom of his heart: "Not for the time being. ”。

She looked at the girl with glasses: "Your wrists are too thick, and most importantly...".

Jumo reached out and ripped off the wig of the girl with glasses, and "her" glasses were also taken away.

"Your wig isn't wearing properly. There's nothing wrong with wearing women's clothes, but touching me when wearing women's clothes and insisting that I'm a girl is enough to wash away suspicions is really enough to discredit other women's clothing bosses. ”。

The "girl" hurriedly snatched her glasses, only to find that the frames were a little crooked.

Jumo shook his hair with his left hand, took out his mobile phone with his right hand, and took a picture of himself.

"I'm in a hurry right now, so it's inconvenient to take you to the police station. I advise you to turn yourself in, otherwise I will post this matter on the Internet so that you can taste the taste of Internet exposure. ”。

"I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to... I don't know I just... I'm really sorry for the trouble. Please forgive me. I really don't want to have a criminal record, and I don't want to be exposed online. ”。

The "girl" hurriedly bowed and apologized, but she couldn't bend because it was too crowded.

Ju Mo was not moved at all, and said coldly: "Since you don't want to keep the box so much, then take care of your own hands." Apologies are useful, what do you want the police to do. When you make a mistake, ask someone to give you a chance. Give you a chance, you're useless. ”。

Someone around muttered, "There's no need to be so fierce. ”。

The moment Jumo took off his wig, the surrounding environment was instantly much quieter, so this muttering immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The man was stared at by everyone on the bus, and he was so ashamed that he covered his face with his bag.

Jumo glanced at everyone around him and said, "He's not alone... If you are capable, say what you said before. ”。

He's not the only one who accuses her of making a fuss in the first place.

No one answered her, and some looked out the window with a weak heart, pretending to enjoy the scenery.

Jumo didn't expect to hear an apology from them, these people have always only stood in high positions and blamed others.

Seeing that she was about to arrive at the station, Jumo felt a little unlucky and decided to get off at the next stop, when she suddenly heard a mosquito-like "I'm sorry".

She turned her head and saw a chubby young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, hidden under a black sweater.

His face was as swollen as a ripe apple.

Jumo was a little surprised, and she nodded, indicating that she heard.

When she arrived at the station, the door opened, and she got out of the car.

After deliberately walking to a remote area, she finally found a place where there were no cameras nearby.

"I need to be pretty. She muttered softly.

After a while, she heard the sweet voice again: "As you wish." ”。

All she felt was an itch on her face. She subconsciously wanted to take it off, but she was worried that it would have a bad effect.

She held her hands tightly to keep herself from scratching her face.

Immediately after, the itch turned into pain.

This pain is like the skin on the face being peeled off piece by piece.

Jumo fell to her knees, stubbornly clutching the floor, gasping for air, warm blood sliding down her double chin and into her clothes.

The brain goes blank and vision becomes blurry.

Jumo stood up tremblingly.

The pain had almost disappeared, and the slight pain was like a knife slashing around the face.

She slowly pulled out her phone and turned on the camera.

On the phone, she didn't recognize it at all.

More than 90% of her face has changed to the appearance of another person. She is beautiful and moving. It is not an exaggeration to describe her with all the beautiful adjectives in the world.

But 10% of faces are still broken, sallow, fat, and ugly.

The collision of beauty and ugliness makes ugliness even more unsightly.

Then, like a skin grow, the beautiful part completely covers the ugly part.

"It's not like changing your face at all, it's like robbing a house."

Even if Jumo were a writer, it would be impossible to write a perfect ghost story.

After all, it's so beautiful that there are no flaws at all, and it's not a strange story.

Therefore, she could not leave this weird face without blemishes and side effects.

All she can do is clarify the side effects, and control them.

"I'm a writer, so no matter how weird the scene is, even if I actually wear this face for more than twelve hours, I can't be replaced by her.".

Jumo tried to comfort himself, telling himself that he had not made a wrong decision.

Not only the face has changed, but even the body has changed. The clothes are a bit loose now. It doesn't fall off, but it's like wearing someone else's clothes.

Jumo took off his coat, flipped through it, 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 eye-catching, and someone even asked for her contact information.

"That's the good thing about being pretty... Isn't it exciting. ”。

The voice rang out again.