Chapter 223: Halloween, Chinese horror makeup

Shi Ling couldn't resist these spider spirits and agreed to go out with them, but she refused to wear spider makeup.

"Then give you the whole Chinese horror, I still have a red wedding dress that I bought for Halloween last year." Shui Miaomiao said and went to the cabinet to find clothes.

Pei Qi agreed: "This is good, if you want to talk about scary, it has to be our Chinese-style horror." ”

Su Xingwan and Lin Lin sat in front of the makeup mirror according to Shi Ling and began to put on makeup.

Shi Ling's face was covered with powder, his originally fair complexion became a little sickly pale, his lips were red like blood, and after wearing contact lenses, the whites of his eyes became more and more eyeballs shrunk, and he looked more and more bewitching and gloomy.

A red manju sawa was painted on one side of her face, and after wearing the red wedding dress, she became even more amazing.

The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and it is still a shocking shadow.

It's just that this bridge is a Nai He Bridge.

"It's weird, if you go out like this and scare a crying child, won't you really be beaten?" Shi Ling was a little worried.

Su Xingwan patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, everyone won't take Halloween seriously." ”

"It's a little scary, why don't you put on a red hijab?" Gu Jiayi put the red hijab on Shi Ling.

Senior Sister A Piao: "I'll go, don't you think it's more scary?" ”

Shi Ling closed his eyes and let everyone tinker, dressed up by everyone like a Barbie doll, trying to be terrifying but not lacking in beauty.

waited until she was about to fall asleep before she was woken up by everyone and pulled a piece out of the house.

There is a subway in Yuncheng to go to Happy Valley, and after Shi Ling entered the subway station in a Chinese-style horror red wedding dress, it attracted the attention of many people. It's not that I'm scared, I'm amazed.

After all, on this special day, no matter how terrifying the dress is, there are many people, and no one will take these ghosts seriously.

"Little sister, can you take a group photo?"

Although Shi Ling is an Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, she is tinkered with like this, and few fans really recognize her. Many young men and women in fancy clothes came to take photos with Shi Ling with their mobile phones.

After finally squeezing into the subway, Gu Jiayi quipped: "Shi Ling, look at it, it's all your fault, we were stopped by your little fan sister to take pictures, and we missed a subway." ”

Shi Ling didn't grab a seat, and stood against the pillar, "It's not that you guys are dressing me up too exaggerated." ”

Shui Miaomiao sat on the side, holding her chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't have so many people to take a group photo when I was dressed last year." This shows that you, a big Internet celebrity, are naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, and everyone can peek through your Chinese terrifying appearance and see your fairy appearance. ”

Shi Ling looked at Shui Miaomiao with a pale and crazed face full of terrifying patterns, "My face has been painted by you several layers, and I can see that I am a ghost." ”

After the subway reached the next stop, passengers flowed in and out, and many young people in strange costumes came in.

A woman wearing a red wedding dress and scary makeup like Shi Ling sat next to Shui Miaomiao.

When she approached, Shui Miaomiao knew that it was Halloween makeup, or when she met those pure black and empty eyes, her heart was frightened to the point that her heart accelerated.

After the woman sat next to Shui Miaomiao, she folded her hands and sat upright without squinting, as if she was really about to get on the sedan chair.

Shui Miao covered her heart, but her eyes were full of excitement: "I'll go, Shi Ling, look at people, it's much more like you." Not only looks like it, but it looks like it! I thought it was a real ghost! ”

Su Xingwan and others also compared Shi Ling and the bride's makeup.

Su Xingwan snorted, "I just said that you don't need to draw so many bells and whistles on your face, right?" This is called white space. You have to paint all the flowers, all the wounds, and the white pupils, which look like zombies. (End of chapter)