Chapter 2062

From the glass window covered with models' hairstyle pictures, a few pieces of light came into the dark barber shop.

When Lin Sanjiu turned around, his huge, full, gray face floated behind her, and several spots shook, just illuminating a thick, black, oily hair drilled from above his eyebrows.

Seen from a close distance, it becomes more and more disgusting: it is as thick as hair magnified many times under the microscope, but there is no hair scale of normal hair. Instead, it is smooth, greasy and thick, as if it were stained with a layer of black powder.

"When you meet a difficult customer, you have to do your best," barber Bio said close to her. He had finished half a sentence, but his mouth was still slowly cracking and not fully opened. "I'll give you a shaving service, OK?"

She is a woman. What kind of beard does she shave?

Barber biology seemed to feel that she was very uncooperative, and her five senses, which were stretched thin and flat, unexpectedly showed a little helplessness. "Well, come back and sit down with me."

If it weren't for his silence, Lin Sanjiu really wanted to "ha" and sneer at that face.

Don't say she's not stupid. In any case, she won't take the initiative to go back and sit down quietly. Even if she's stupid, she can't sit down now.

Unless... The barber biological hands on her, make her incapacitated, and then put her on the chair?

Lin Sanjiu thought about this and immediately asked in his mind, "there is not enough space to kick sideways. Did the mime do any other fighting actions? This barber is top heavy and should not be difficult to fight."

"Fighting action..." Teacher Yi said a little embarrassed, "the next action is to stretch his neck and look, which is definitely not possible. Oh, by the way, do you remember the action that he pretended to take off his shoes?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned and remembered: the mime looked down at that time, then pretended to be scared, immediately took off his shoes, bent down and slapped his shoes on the ground.

"It's useless," she couldn't help being discouraged. "The barber's head is as wide as my shoulder. How can I beat him as an insect? What's next?"

However, before she could get the answer from Teacher Yi, the barber creature in front of her suddenly moved.

"I'll wait for you first." He shook the huge, incomprehensible head that hadn't broken off his neck, and then turned and walked away.

... eh?

The barber slowly picked up the chair, walked over and grabbed the shroud with two heads attached, then waved it up and covered it on the chair. Without the support of human shoulders, the two heads were like two huge grapes that were about to be soft and rotten, drooping from the back of the chair, and people still couldn't see how they were connected to the shroud.

"This... This will let you go?" Teacher Yi whispered with disbelief.

Lin Sanjiu stood at the door in a daze; The barber creature not far away did not turn around to look at her again.

His scissors seemed to be endless. Under the eyes of Lin Sanjiu, he took out a new pair of scissors from his waist, pulled up the woman's head, and then pressed it close to his scalp, "click" to cut a bunch of hair.

Holding the small bundle of hair, he turned the scissors again, "click", and also cut a small pinch of hair from the man's head.

"Is he... Rubbing his hair together?" Lin Sanjiu was shocked and uncertain. After thinking for a while, he understood a little: "yes, he just said that he wanted to hold all three people's hair in a bundle and give me a haircut... Maybe it was my chance to leave before he finished collecting his hair?"

"Try kicking the door or window," Teacher Yi suggested. "Anyway, you know this best."

When the countdown on the screen jumped to 0:38, Lin Sanjiu's nose was blowing thick gas, like an exhausted horse, and finally stopped. If she doesn't stop, her legs and feet will be numb.

For several minutes, Rao Shi kicked the doors and windows buzzing, and there was not even a crack except for the excited fly ash; Strangely, the barber creature didn't care about her. She let her kick for a long time, but she just stood behind the chair and trimmed the heads of two dead people.

"How do I get out?" Lin Sanjiu was worried, "it's impossible for him to really put the dead man's hair into my scalp... The next few actions felt more and more useless."

When she kicked the door, Teacher Yi also recalled the next few actions: the thirteenth action, the mime picked up something from the ground, which seemed to be a container like a bottle, and threw everything in the container. When she was about to leave, she accidentally stepped on it and fell to the ground with a thud.

The fourteenth action was that he pretended to hold a book in one hand and a pen in the other. He wrote for a while with a sad face, shook his head, and wrote for a while - it seemed that he was not satisfied with what he wrote. He tore off the page, rubbed it, rubbed it, and threw it away.

The fifteenth action, and the last one, is probably the king of uselessness: the pantomime actor can't stand the heat, but also fans his sweat, and undresses to drink water. Later, he simply turns on a nonexistent tap, puts his head and face into the "water flow", and flushes happily.

Lin Sanjiu sighed in his stomach. There must be a way to go out without having to finish the haircut... That you can't pay? She can't speak. Tools that destroy barber creatures? The scissors on his waist seemed endless.

Generally speaking, the copy will not be a dead end; What is the way of life here?

She thought and looked around, trying to take a chance. There is a computer and a desk calendar at the cash register, followed by an empty chair and several file cabinets; There is a pot of potted plants at the door, which have withered; A hair dryer is lying on the cabinet next to a barber chair, and the "star high-end hairstyle director of our store" is also pasted on the wall - the photo shows a thin cheeked young man with yellow skin and a stiff smile, with his name written below: Thomas Chen.

"Is it Thomas Chen who has a big head?" Yi teacher guessed.

Holding doubts, Lin Sanjiu quietly glanced back.

Since just now, the barber has ignored her, as if he didn't care whether she would go back at all; At first, she thought that the other party wanted to deliberately relax her vigilance before starting, but she deliberately didn't look at him for a while, and there was still no change in the barber creature - no, wait.

The barber creature was doing something he had never done before: he was facing the air between the two heads and came with a pair of scissors.

Why do you cut the air?

Barber biology raised his eyes, looked at the opposite mirror, then lowered his head and cut it in the air. It looks... Like there is an invisible guest sitting there.

Is it meaningful to do so?

Standing at the door from a distance, there may be no answer. Lin Sanjiu had just kept half the distance from him, and now he couldn't help walking slowly step by step.

"Maybe it's to deceive you?" Yi teacher reminded.

Lin Sanjiu really hopes that he can use [protective force field] or call out a weapon. But she had nothing but bare hands and walked a little bit closer to the barber creature with a moon on her neck.

She stopped when she was still a few steps away from him.

The eleventh action is naturally useful at this moment - Lin Sanjiu leaned slightly, stretched his neck, and looked at the barber's creature.

The barber said without raising his head, "do you want to come back and continue to have a haircut? You're welcome at any time. I'm very efficient and won't delay my work just because you leave, so you can come back anytime you want. We'll continue seamlessly."

What the hell is this?

Can the barber continue to work when the guests are gone?

At that moment, Lin Sanjiu's heart was full of doubts, so that she turned her head towards the other side without thinking much at all; She couldn't tell whether it was Yu Guangli's capture or subconscious intuition.

On the other side, opposite the barber creature, is the mirror that was kicked by her, but is still intact.

Lin Sanjiu in the mirror sat calmly on the chair, a shroud tightly tied under his chin, and the left and right heads had been shaved.