[So weird?] ］

[Could it be that someone is doing some kind of immoral prank and putting depilatory cream in the shampoo?] ］

[If it's really a hair removal cream, then I'm excited, what kind of hair removal cream has this effect, smooth and doesn't leave black spots.] ］

[Upstairs digressed...... ］

Lao Zhang wanted to grab his hair in pain, but he only touched the top of his head, and his expression became even more painful.

After a heart attack, he continued to say to Su Nian.

"At first, I wondered if there was something wrong with the shampoo at home, but my hair didn't fall out a little bit, it fell out piece by piece!"

Speaking of painful places, Lao Zhang couldn't wait to rub his heart.

[Listening to Lao Zhang, are you sick?] ］

[Possibly, isn't there a kind of baldness called alopecia areata?] It sounds quite similar to Lao Zhang's situation. ］

[But who is alopecia areata and bald for a month.] ］

[Upstairs, isn't there an example?] The old card is bald and loses his hair in a month. ］

[It's a loss, but I want to laugh.] ］

Su Nian listened to it with relish, and even gnawed off a peach.

I have to say that the peaches eaten by rich people are delicious, full of juice, sweet taste, and the texture is even more crispy.

Sure enough, the brand-name peach for 800 yuan is indeed different from the one on the stall.

Su Nian: "Go on, there's more..."

Lao Zhang tried his best to ignore Su Nian's eyes, full of good shows.

"What's even weirder is that my hair fell out in the middle of the night and ended up neatly next to my pillow the next morning."

"It's like someone shaved my hair off and put it on purpose next to my pillow."

[Isn't it a hilarious route to take?] Why did you suddenly say it so scary...... ］

[What if it's really a prank?] ］

[Could it be that you did something wrong, and your wife deliberately scared you like this.] ］

[yes, otherwise it really doesn't make sense.] ］

But Lao Zhang just shook his head in horror.

"But the important thing is that I don't have a girlfriend yet, and I currently live alone."

[Do you think there is a pervert who takes a fancy to your hair and then comes to shave your head every day?] ］

[Upstairs, can you be more rigorous, who doesn't take their hair away.] ］

[It can't be that I saw Lao Zhang, right......?] ］

[It's not impossible.] ］

Seeing these netizens ridiculing themselves like this, Lao Zhang was about to speak, but suddenly froze.

Why did he vaguely feel that someone was touching his hair?

This hand is very cold, and it seems that I like his round head very much.

On the top of his smooth head, he slid back and forth, and in the eyes of netizens in the live broadcast room, Lao Zhang also seemed to have suddenly changed as a person, very weird, and sat upright.

The strangest thing was his hair, still moving around, as if there was an invisible hand ravaging it, and each of them had a name.

[Is this hair moving?] ］

[How do I feel, someone is touching Lao Zhang's head.] ］

[And it's strange why can't you see people.] ］

[Lao Zhang's back is empty, there shouldn't be anything, it must be an illusion!] ］

Lao Zhang also swallowed his saliva, looked at the barrage of netizens, and comforted himself.

"Yes... Yes, it must be a delusion! ”

He still reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth, but at this time, something strange happened again.

It's as if something is pressing on his head, shaving the only hair on his head with a razor blade!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Old Zhang was ambitious, but the thought of the still having a blade in his hand made him decide again.

Forget it, this bad breath doesn't have to come out now.

Swallowing this breath aggrievedly, he cast his eyes for help like Su Nian.

I didn't dare to speak, so I could only signal with my eyes.

[What's wrong with this old Zhang?] ］

[I see, I guess my eyes twitched.] ］

[I may not be able to accept it for a while, those hair that has passed away.] ］

[Don't talk about him, that hair, I can't accept it on me.] ］

Until the hair began to flutter and fall from the top of his head.

Netizens are also starting to feel that something is wrong.

[No, why did his hair fall out on its own.] ］

[yes, and why does it fall off so neatly.] ］

[It's like someone is shaving his hair.] ］

Su Nian lowered his eyebrows: "Don't move yet, it has a blade in its hand." ”

In a word, once again let the barrage set off a storm.

[It?] It's the one I thought, right? ］

[It's not even half of the night, and this thing is coming?] ］

[I'm really scared, but fortunately, I have the anchor's majestic body to protect me!] (I've slapped you like this, so let me give me the next name!) ）］

[What about the upstairs face?] ］

But Su Nian didn't say a word, looking at the hair falling more and more in front of him.

Not only did she feel it, but even netizens in the live broadcast room saw the top of Lao Zhang's head and began to fall off his broken hair.

The hair was still flowing neatly on its own, and within a few minutes there was a handful of hair of uniform length next to the pillow.

[I have to say, it's quite orderly.] ］

[But no, this hair is still neatly arranged, and he must have been a careful person before he died.] ］

[It's still a little scary, actually.] ］

And this falling is also the last bit of treasure hair left by Lao Zhang.

couldn't bear such a terrible blow, Lao Zhang finally couldn't help crying.

"Woooooo It's too bullying. ”

It was Lao Zhang's words that seemed to make that thing realize that it had been discovered.

It's a familiar old routine again, and it starts without wind. The ceiling lights began to flicker and flicker.

The door began to creak, and the faucet in the bathroom seemed to be turned on, and there was the sound of water rushing.

[I think I've seen the world, but I'm scared now!] ］

[No intention to watch, bad luck do not disturb!] ］

[Plus one upstairs.] ］

[Plus two.] ］

[Add 10086.] ］

In the dark shadows, a miserable white hand with bulging veins began to gradually approach Lao Zhang.

And all this is clearly exposed by the shadow under the lamp.

Perhaps feeling this chill, Lao Zhang was already trembling.

Until the hands were about to approach Lao Zhang, Su Nian pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows.

Then he pointed out.

"Definitely!"

With just one sound, the lights stopped shaking, the doors stopped screaming, and even the water closed automatically.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also breathed a sigh of relief.

[I'm not afraid, just a little nervous.] ］

[I just saw a ghost, in the shape of a hand.] ］

[yes, the shadow seems to have a razor in his hand.] ］

[I was just scared and sweated all over, and I can't be skinny.] ］

[Upstairs, it can be outrageous, but don't be so outrageous, okay?] ］

But Lao Zhang was not in the mood to laugh, and seeing that his danger was lifted, he jumped three feet away and left the room.

Lao Zhang cried: "Anchor, what the hell is going on." ”

Su Nian said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a little hair loss anxiety......"