Cub Players [Unlimited]

Chapter 132 The Land of Exile The majesty has been swept away today...

The female ghost looked at Yueya and the group of evil spirits behind him, and her mentality was a little broken.

She originally wanted to pull this sickly young man in to bully him, but she didn't expect that what she pulled in was not a single person, but a team, a team that looked more like a villain than she did.

The female ghost repented at the beginning, the female ghost cried bitterly, and took the initiative to offer pink and tender lipstick: "Since you like this lipstick so much, I will reluctantly give it up to you, so that you...you can go?"

As a red-clothed evil spirit, his majesty has been swept away today.

Worried about the female ghost playing tricks, Fengfeng took the lipstick and handed it to Yueya after confirming that there was no danger: "Master, lipstick."

The female ghost looked at the lipstick with tears in her eyes, and couldn't hold back: "Since you like this lipstick so much, you must take good care of it, and remember to use it every time..."

Yueya changed the orange candy to the right side of her mouth, and looked at the female ghost coolly: "Since you are so reluctant, let's go together."

The female ghost hiccupped in fright: "Let's go together... hiccup... what... mean?"

Yueya smiled and motioned Fengfeng to hold the female ghost's shoulder: "Take it away."

[Female ghost: I am very willing, I am super willing, you put me down quickly! ]

[Ha ha ha ha ha female ghost is really miserable]

[Female Ghost Dream: Bully players.Reality: Bullied by players]

When Yueya took her back to the dressing room, the tears on the female ghost's face hadn't disappeared: "You've already got what you want, so just let me, a weak and pitiful ghost, woo woo woo..."

Twelve and Ke Ke happened to see this scene when they entered the dressing room, and they looked at each other.

Twelve: "Are all the devils in red clothes so cowardly?"

Keke pointed to Yueya: "That's because I met a guy who had to confess."

The ghost king who was waiting at the side felt the same way and couldn't help but nodded.

Keke scanned the lipstick traces on the mirror, combined with what the female ghost said just now, she immediately understood the situation, and asked Yueya: "Did you get the lipstick?"

"Hmm." Yueya took out a crumpled photo from the gap of the dressing table.

In the photo, a female corpse was lying on the ground, with several decomposition lines drawn on her body.

The bloody painting style immediately reminded him of the photos he had seen in the small secret room. These two photos should have been made by the same person.

Yueya turned the photo over and saw a line of small characters on the back.

"Artwork No. 5, Xiao Xiao."

Yueya used the photo to compare with the female ghost, and found that the red suture line on her face was exactly the same as the decomposition line of the corpse in the photo.

To call such a corpse a work of art, the murderer must be a deranged pervert.

Yueya asked the female ghost: "Your name is Xiaoxiao?"

The female ghost glanced at the photo, with a sad look on her face: "Yes, this is my photo."

"Who killed you?"

Xiaoxiao's facial features were distorted by the pain, and her voice even trembled: "The owner of the photo studio."

Yueya frowned: "The boss of the photo studio killed you, but you are still working for him?"

Xiaoxiao's resentment was getting heavier and heavier: "Do you think I am willing? If I couldn't beat him, I would have beaten him to ashes long ago. Moreover, I have to stay here to repay my favor, so I have to obey him."

Ke Ke asked: "What's the matter with repaying the favor? Who should I repay the favor to?"

"It's a long story," Xiaoxiao touched the sutures on her face. She probably needed a confession, and took the initiative to talk about her experience: "I will never forget that day. I came to the photo studio according to the appointment time. The boss He received me gently and offered me a drink. After drinking that drink, I fell unconscious and woke up again. My hands and feet were tied and my mouth was sealed. The boss came towards me with a chainsaw... ..."

Xiaoxiao choked up, and her emotions became more and more emotional: "I can't even forget the fear of being cut up as a ghost! If it wasn't for a kind benefactor who sewed up my body, I wouldn't even be able to be a ghost!"

So the murderer and the stitcher are two people?

Xiaoxiao hated the murderer, but in order to avenge the stitcher, she endured humiliation and stayed in the photo studio.

Yueya thought of that note, the handwriting on the front and back was completely different, as if it came from two people with opposite personalities.

"Who is your benefactor?" Yueya asked.

Xiaoxiao became vigilant: "I won't tell you, you don't want to take action against him!"

"He didn't threaten me, why should I attack him?" Yueya looked into Xiaoxiao's eyes, and said persuasively, "I just want to ask more clearly, so that I can find a way to help you avenge."

"You help me avenge?" Xiao Xiao was full of doubts: "Why are you willing to help me avenge?"

Yueya: "Can't you see that I am a person who is willing to help ghosts?"

"……Really?"

"Really," Yueya said solemnly, "If you don't tell me, I might accidentally hurt your benefactor."

This sentence touched Xiaoxiao's pain point. She hesitated for a while, but decided to tell the truth: "My benefactor is the sub-personality of the owner of the photo studio. They shared the same body during their lifetime, but they split into two souls after death. They The looks are almost the same, but the benefactor is weaker, you can tell it at a glance. The benefactor's soul is controlled by the vicious master personality, and everything I do is to protect him."

Yueya murmured softly: "Dual personality? The situation is starting to get complicated."

Twelve interjected: "The double-sided note before was implying this, right? It's really a configuration of good and evil."

"Da da, da da..."

Suddenly there was the sound of chains dragging in the room, and everyone looked at the door vigilantly.

A woman wearing a white hijab and shackled feet was standing by the door, exuding more resentment than the evil ghost in red.

She stands silent, as if waiting for the player to speak first.

Yueya looked her up and down: "Makeup artist?"

"How did you guess my identity?" Ghost, the makeup artist, was a little surprised.

Yueya looked down and stopped on the other party's gleaming nails: "The nail art is very eye-catching."

"..."

[You can’t show your face, so keep your fingernails delicate, this is the professional ethics of a makeup artist, right?]

[Inexplicable sense of joy, they are all happy comedy npcs]

[Not to mention, the female ghost sister's nail art is really beautiful]

The makeup artist coughed twice: "I won't hurt you, I will leave after finishing the work, you just sit in front of the mirror and put the lipstick on the table."

Yueya randomly pinched a puppet, put Xiaoxiao's soul in it, sat down slowly, and took out her lipstick: "Then I'll be fine."

The makeup artist moved silently behind Yueya, and said in a low tone, "It's been a long time since I've met a customer with such a good complexion. I'm a little excited."

Twelve, who was sitting next door, shuddered: "What kind of guests did you receive before?"

The makeup artist smiled darkly, picked up the cotton pads on the table: "They are all customers who don't like to move, I am very skilled, and I am very good at applying popular makeup."

The makeup artist touched the faces of the players with a cotton pad, their skin and lips instantly lost their color, and their eyes became gray, looking lifeless, even a bit like sculptures.

Yueya looked at herself in the mirror, as if looking at a strange corpse.

The makeup artist smiled and said, "This is a popular makeup look in the underworld, are you satisfied? After applying the lipstick, the makeup is done."

The makeup artist picked up the lipstick, and there were two pink dots under the eyes of the players, which looked even weirder.

[Is this the underworld makeup?looks creepy]

[Sure enough, I came here to take a ghost photo, and I’m wearing dead makeup, I’m shivering]

[I feel that players will leave a shadow in their hearts]

"It's over." The makeup artist put down her lipstick, and when she stopped, she suddenly pinched Yueya's neck!

"Hoo--" Something sharp appeared out of nowhere and pierced the makeup artist's wrist. She let out a pained cry, and resolutely hid and ran away.

All this happened so suddenly that no one except the person involved could react.

"Running so fast," Twelve frowned, "Who helped us secretly just now, did you see clearly, Yueya?"

Yueya: "I didn't see it, I only saw a faint cold light. It should be a needle or a nail pierced into the makeup artist's wrist."

Yueya lowered her eyes, the opponent's speed was indeed too fast, even faster than him.

"It must have been my benefactor who saved you!" Xiaoxiao who became a little puppet waved her short hand and said, "In this house, only a kind benefactor can save you! Every time he does something good, he will be punished by the master personality." , but he still does it without hesitation."

"Really?" Yueya went to get the lipstick, and out of the corner of her eye, she found an extra note on the ground: "Your benefactor also left us something."

Yueya picked up the note and saw it said: Be careful with the doll.

The handwriting is exactly the same as the previous sentence "Even in a desperate place, there is still hope".

Twelve leaned over to read the note: "Is this reminding us that we may encounter dangers related to dolls?"

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