Chapter 205 ROSE Beauty Brand, Buffalo the Goat-headed Monster
Chapter 205 ROSE cosmetics brand, the sheep-headed monster Bafu is destroyed
Author: Carrot to Heaven
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[The previous imitation looked quite similar, but when I took a quick look, I thought it was really Mr. Jiu.]
[Anti-fake anchor: I just wanted to do it, I didn’t really say I wanted to do it.]
[During emo: I don’t want to live anymore! During physical examination: Doctor, this indicator is a bit high. I——Does it matter!?]
[The truth about netizens.]
[The old Chinese medicine doctor just passed away, is there someone else who wants to die? 】
【Don't introduce it!】
【What do you think of @九叶?】
Netizens were joking @晏玖, but they didn’t expect that they would really attract the real owner.
Just think of that comment as a netizen’s prank.
Yan Jiu clicked attention first.
Just left a comment.
Turn around and put down the phone to start cooking.
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at the same time.
The anti-counterfeiting anchor who is followed by Yan Jiu is planning to go to a cosmetics store to promote justice.
His wife advised: "We have also made a lot of money, so let's stop live broadcasting."
While searching for something, the anti-counterfeiting anchor said: "What do you know about women's opinions? If I don't make more money, how can I enroll my children in more expensive cram schools? How can you have money to spend?"
Said.
He searched for a cosmetics store on the map.
He told his wife to take credit.
"I see that you have run out of bottles of lotion. This time I will go to the anti-counterfeit cosmetics store and bring you back a few bottles to try."
His wife hesitated to speak.
There was an indescribable panic in my heart.
She stopped people: "Why don't you go this time? Next time, I won't stop you next time."
The anti-counterfeiting anchor rolled his eyes: "You always say this every time, okay, you can just stay at home and wait for my good news."
There was a "bang" sound.
The door was closed.
The huge sound was extremely clear and frightening, as if the god of death had opened the door to hell.
The anti-counterfeiting anchor walked to the side of the road and continued browsing a cosmetics store he searched for.
Snowflakes are still falling.
Blurred his vision.
The anti-counterfeiting anchor didn't bother to read the name of the cosmetics store, so he took a taxi and went straight to his destination.
soon.
The taxi stopped.
He got out of the car and looked at the "ROSE" cosmetics store located in a remote corner.
Doubts suddenly arose in my heart.
What kind of store would open in such a remote place?
The anti-counterfeiting anchor was confused.
Still moved forward.
As soon as he entered the store, he held up a selfie stick pretending to be in a live broadcast and walked around arrogantly pointing where he wanted.
It seems that the store clerk will be so scared that he will contact the local store manager and then spend money to end the problem.
The anti-counterfeiting anchor fantasized about the money pouring into his account, but after waiting for a long time, no one came close to him and complimented him.
He glanced at the clerks in uniform uniforms.
I was shocked by their expressions. The store clerks looked indifferent, as if they were looking at someone who was about to die.
The anti-counterfeiting anchor's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the name of the beauty brand in the store - ROSE.
RO...SE?
He seems to have entered the wrong cosmetics store!
The anti-counterfeiting anchor has always understood what it means to do within one's ability. His arms cannot hold his thighs. He has always been self-aware. What he is going to today is a small brand called ROOSE.
Rather than such a weird place.
Although he has never heard of such a beauty brand, the decoration in the store is luxurious and the cosmetics are also very gorgeous, which is not within the reach of ordinary people.
He cursed in his heart.
It’s all because foreign languages are too similar.
He went to the wrong place.
The anti-fake anchor turned off the mobile phone he was pretending to be live broadcasting, smiled and wanted to exit the cosmetics store.
Just as he was about to step out of the glass door.
A enchanting female voice sounded, and the charming nun walked out of the secret door.
"Why are the guests leaving in such a hurry?"
The anti-fake anchor turned his head stiffly.
Seeing a beautiful woman, he vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
The visitor was wearing a black and white nun's robe, which was obviously the ultimate in black and white, but it made her feel sexy when she wore it.
The nun locked eyes with him without blinking.
She wears a cross.
It's just that the cross is covered with bloody roses, which looks nondescript and full of dissonance.
By the time the anti-counterfeiting anchor's mind was filled with strange emotions, he was already sitting in front of the dressing table with his shoulders pressed down.
"Our aim is to make guests forget their ugly self. What face do you like?"
The nun smiled stiffly.
The long black nails climbed up the face of the anti-counterfeiting anchor, and could be peeled off and replaced with just one command.
The anti-fake anchor’s eyes were dull.
When his cheek was pricked, the pain woke him up, and he looked at the picture in the mirror in horror.
How beautiful is the nun behind her?
She's not even a human being.
It's obviously a huge, hideous goat-headed monster wearing a nun's robe!
He shivered and trembled.
yes.
He should have thought that no one would wear a nun's robe in a cosmetics store! And no one would ask customers what face they like!
The anti-counterfeiting anchor ran away, staggering when he ran to the door: "Help! There's something strange, a monster! Help!"
Due to excessive tension, cyan blood vessels protruded on his face and neck, and along with the blood sliding down his face, he looked a bit ferocious.
The anti-fake anchor looked back.
The lights in the store sizzled.
The goat-headed monster wearing a nun's robe licked the blood from his fingertips and grinned a cruel smile.
Just then.
The store was visited.
When the anti-counterfeiting anchor's dull eyes glanced at the masked man, his dilated pupils suddenly focused.
He was like a drowning man who finally grasped the life-saving straw and encountered hope in the deepest despair.
When he wanted to ask for help from the masked man.
The masked man bent slightly and said, "Your Excellency Ba Fu Mie."
As soon as these words came out.
The anti-counterfeit anchor felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Where is the savior?
This is a bigger nightmare!
He was scared.
Trembling and cowering on the ground.
Baphomet, regarded as Satan's right and left hand, curled up his long scarlet tongue and swallowed the remaining blood in his hand.
When sitting back.
A coronation chair made of sheep skulls appeared in the air, and she leaned back in the chair and supported her head with one hand.
With his free hand, he waved a jar that looked like a magic potion bottle into the arms of the masked man.
"Here, three drops."
In order to collect the firm belief power for Lou Nayu to eat, Bafu Mijing carefully selected many customers, but only found three people and animals that met the collection requirements, including the delivery anchor Puff and the cosplayer Big V Jelly.
Puff has already sacrificed his life to test Jiang Di's chessboard formation, and Jelly has sacrificed his life to wake up the Saffron Demon.
It is normal that the output is not high.
The masked man always bent his head and said: "Jiang Di and Kong Wu of Samadhi have lost contact. The commander is afraid that something will happen. I have ordered you to remind you to be careful while lurking and keep an eye on them."
Baphomet raised his chin.
Indicates that she already knows.
The masked man then disappeared.
The anti-counterfeiting anchor was trembling and did not dare to go see Baphomet. He regretted not listening to his wife's advice. Now he can only pray silently, asking the Buddha to bless him and God to open his eyes.
Been waiting for a long time.
The anti-fake anchor did not see the death.
He quietly opened one eye and found that the whole room suddenly became quiet and the goat-headed monster disappeared.
The employees in the cosmetics store lowered their heads and lowered their hands, motionless like puppets on strings.
Fight fake anchors and hold your breath.
When he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Bafu suddenly appeared in front of the anti-counterfeiting anchor and showed him a programmed grin.
The next second.
A scream came out, and the place where the anti-counterfeiting anchor was was covered in blood.
Only the selfie stick and mobile phone are left...
After the anti-counterfeiting anchor aired.
Yan Jiu, who was far away in the attic, paused in anticipation and looked at the progress displayed on the system panel.
Yan Jiu put down her chopsticks and frowned: "It would be too greedy not to leave the whole body to others."
System: [That’s right! Although the little fake character has mistakes, it’s not as bad as the whole body.]
