C60 bizarre

I opened the plastic bag. Inside were bread and milk, and on the plastic bag were the words Jiajia Supermarket.

I didn't ask any further and directly tore the package apart to wolf it down. Although the quality of the bread wasn't that high, I was already hungry to the point where my chest was pressed against my back.

"If it's not enough, I'll go out and buy it later."

"Just tell me what's going on."

Tang Rou walked in front of the window and pulled open the curtains. It was about morning and it was getting brighter.

"Yesterday, when you fell down, I just woke up. Those things didn't keep chasing us like we did. I saw that you were unconscious, so I could only carry you on my back and find a nearby hotel."

Tang Rou's tone carried a bit of bitterness. It was hard to imagine what it would be like for a girl to carry me on her back while walking on the street.

"Sorry for troubling you."

I scratched my head in embarrassment.

"You saved my life, so I should be the one thanking you. Now it's your turn to answer my question. Tell me first, how did I faint yesterday?"

Tang Rou's eyebrows creased and her expression turned cold. I quickly told her about what happened last night.

"It really is that woman. Actually, from the start, I already felt that there was something wrong with that little bitch, she always seemed to lead us around in circles in the alley. In fact, when we met, we ran in the opposite direction, and we were already 20 to 30 meters away from the alley."

"What's the point of saying all this now? It was so difficult to get that treasured dagger, but it was snatched away by someone, and it almost killed us all."

I would like to add that the next time we meet, I will definitely take revenge on him. However, after thinking about it carefully, my methods are not even worth mentioning under the hands of others. If I wasn't lucky today and had that ghost girl as a talisman, I would have already gone to meet Marx.

"Don't let this old lady meet that little bitch, or else I'll definitely show her who's boss."

On the other hand, Tang Rou found it difficult to calm down and wrinkled her nose.

"What about that vulgar male anchorman with a northern accent? with that little bitch too? "

Facing Tang Rou's question, I shook my head. That guy took advantage of the time I was possessed by the female ghosts and fought those corpse devils to slip away. This was very consistent with Mai Tianyou's cowardly personality.

"I can't use the phone because I've probably been soaking it in water for too long. It seems like I have to buy a phone later. No matter what, we're finally going to survive this time."

Last night, I did quite a bit of work. Even I didn't feel like I had recovered much of my stamina, so I followed Tang Rou's example and fell down.

"Do you think our lives are in danger? Why do we encounter danger every time we go to the live broadcast? And we almost lost our lives."

Hearing Tang Rou say this, I felt a bit nervous.

"What? Are you regretting cooperating with me?"

"You aren't reluctant to part with me, are you, little handsome brother?"

Tang Rou turned around with a teasing look. She actually reached out her hand and touched my face. I wasn't prepared and completely forgot to dodge.

Although I am not really ugly, but to be addressed as a handsome young man by such a beautiful woman, I am truly flattered.

"If you really think that streaming with me will be a bit depressing, I won't stop you even if you want to leave."

I discovered that my face was a bit hot, so I unnaturally avoided Tang Rou's hand.

"You're so shy …" I was just grumbling, how could I just give up halfway through? Don't you forget, I am tasked with the mission of exorcism. "

Tang Rou said this and her face was filled with helplessness. But then, she looked at me with a serious expression again. Her pair of beautiful eyes weren't long. She said something that made me feel very strange.

"Why didn't I realize before that you were so handsome? Or could it be that eliminating so many evils has improved your looks? I wonder if my face has changed at all. "

After saying this, Tang Rou jumped up and ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

It wasn't until I felt that my stamina had recovered enough that I wanted to go to the washroom to take a breather that I was surprised to discover that my appearance had changed quite a bit within the mirror.

The skin was getting whiter and whiter, and it was sickly white, but that didn't make my skin any more delicate, and the texture was almost impossible to see.

Originally, when my facial features were put together, it couldn't be said that I was handsome, but now my entire face had changed. My facial features had become even more pleasing to the eye, so it was no wonder that Tang Rou would say that I had become handsome.

I found myself unable to recognize the face in the mirror, as if it were a different person.

What was going on?

There were enough strange things happening to me that I didn't know if I should be happy when I became handsome, or if I should feel panicked.

I licked my somewhat dry lips and splashed two drops of water onto my face. The water droplets dripped down my chin and onto my clothes. I subconsciously opened up my clothes on my chest and shockingly discovered that the picture of the Demon Face in the middle of my chest had become much more vivid.

What made my scalp tingle was that even though this face looked ferocious and evil to the extreme, the shape and the position of its facial features were actually somewhat similar to my facial features.

Could it be that my appearance had changed because I imitated the image of this ghost face on my body?

I rubbed my face with force. My skin instantly turned red, but it quickly returned to its pale state. Even though my face couldn't be compared to the face I saw, I somehow felt that it was the same face as the face I saw.

"Are you alright?"

While I was staring dumbfoundedly at the similarities between the two faces, Tang Rou had already reached the restroom door.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired."

However, Tang Rou's gaze was already fixed on the picture of the Demon Face on my chest.