I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 88 Don't sleep in the middle of the night, go to the morgue to practice makeup techniques
Chapter 88 Don't sleep in the middle of the night, go to the morgue to practice makeup techniques
Chapter 88 Staying up late at night, running to the morgue to practice makeup techniques
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 88 Staying up late at night, running to the morgue to practice makeup techniques
Yan Jiu put the thermos cup on her back and stepped into the elevator holding the mobile phone that had opened the live broadcast room.
Hospital elevators are usually longer.
It is just for the convenience of placing the hospital bed.
The elevator goes down little by little.
The elevator pull rope makes a hissing sound.
The indicator light flashed on and off.
The number changes from B1 to B2.
Finally stopped at B3.
【Ah ah ah, why is the opening so exciting! 】
【Where is the anchor?】
[It’s so dark, who turned off the switch of my eyes!]
[Get off the elevator slowly, I'm not in a hurry.]
[An elevator: Do you think I can control myself? 】
The comments in the live broadcast room are still going crazy.
Yan Jiu explained aloud at the right time: "With the permission of the director of the central hospital, I will visit the morgue tonight to bring everyone to the morgue to gain knowledge."
She walked down the stairs, and her smiling voice was particularly clear in the spacious morgue on the third floor below.
[Cheese? How did the anchor know that I love eating cheese? Sure enough, the anchor is as obviously in love with me as I am.]
[Why can’t I think of such a saucy thing?]
[I order you to withdraw the above information and I will send it!]
【The scary atmosphere suddenly disappeared. 】
[I can’t help it anymore, my abs are showing out from laughing.]
[If you don’t believe it, send me a photo to see your strength~smile.jpg]
【Everyone is so naughty, I like it!】
[Speaking of which, what knowledge does Mr. Jiu want to teach us? What knowledge does the morgue have?]
Yan Jiu didn't read the comments.
She pinched the hair tie in her hand.
Find the owner of the hair tie.
12 o'clock in the morning.
Yan Jiu came to the morgue filled with freezers and corpse beds, and stepped into the corridor.
A sense of biological silence came over me.
The air is oppressive and depressing.
It's full of eerie feeling.
Morgue 1.
The freezer facing the door was opened by someone unknown.
It's like the gaping mouth of hell.
It may swallow trespassers at any time.
【Comment on body care!!!】
[My steel barrage army, escort me quickly!]
[Why is the cabinet door open!?]
[Is it still better? 555, watch me retract my feet back into bed for half a second!]
[I know that this live broadcast room is a bit scary, why am I still sitting here squatting happily? 】
[Being scared is my fault!]
[Master Jiu’s psychological quality is amazing! 】
Yan Jiu stood in the corridor.
He glanced at the opened cabinet door.
She crossed over to Morgue 1 and Morgue 2.
Walk slowly towards the morgue in the depths.
finally.
She stopped.
Stopped at morgue 5.
Yan Jiu walked in and quickly spotted a dark figure next to the freezer numbered 029.
【OMG!!!!!!】
[Ah—fuck, f*ck, f*ck!]
【What is that thing?】
【Who is where!?】
[I'm about to have a heart attack...]
At this time.
Unaware of Yan Jiu's dark shadow, he turned on the flashlight and said: "XXX liquid foundation is very long-lasting. It is often used to modify the facial features of the deceased, making the skin color more even and shiny, and allowing relatives and friends to better commemorate the deceased.
……who!?"
Said.
Heiying was also frightened by Yan Jiu.
Point the flashlight directly at Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu had nowhere to hide under the light.
She appeared in the dark shadow's lens.
The shadow was obviously relieved: "Shock me, are you also here to live broadcast to put makeup on dead people? I will end it right away, and I will give you the space."
Yan Jiu declined: "Thank you, I don't have such a hobby."
When speaking.
Yan Jiu's eyes remained motionless.
Even though the light was very dazzling, she did not avoid it.
It seems that he is not afraid of this kind of light at all.
【I was shocked!】
【Is this person an undertaker?】
[No, why don’t you stay up in the middle of the night and go to the morgue to practice your techniques? Do you want to do this! 】
[Wait a minute, I think I know this anchor.]
[Isn’t this a chocolate-flavored puff? She is a famous anchor in the funeral circle.]
[What kind of goods can she bring? Funeral supplies?]
[I know this question, the deceased’s cosmetics! Foundation, lotion, etc.!]
Yan Jiu looked at the dark figure walking into the light.
She is a beauty with big waves.
The temperature in the cold morgue was completely different from that outside, and the smell of death was everywhere.
Accompanied by the smell of formalin, the other party took off his rubber gloves and turned on the main light in the morgue.
[Two anchors met in the morgue...]
【The picture is extremely weird!】
【It's off the mark!】
[Isn’t it bad behavior to secretly put makeup on the deceased? 】
[Otherwise, why would it be secretly transformed?]
【Because it’s not fair and aboveboard.】
【You know nonsense literature!】
Big Wave said very politely: "Hello, my ID is Chocolate Puff."
Yan Jiu nodded.
Shows she knows.
Because after seeing the person in front of me.
The system panel couldn’t wait to reveal its existence: [Ding!
Inspection objects: chocolate flavored puffs,
Remarks:Quality customers,
Mortality rate: 88%,
Time of death: After putting on makeup for the 93rd live broadcast,
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!】
System: [The host is not allowed to hesitate any longer about whether to pay attention or not! 】
Yan Jiu narrowed her eyes.
System:【Please~】
Humble system, looking for a host online.jpg
Yan Jiu's mouth twitched.
She looked at Puff's face.
What a coincidence.
Today is the other party’s 93rd live broadcast.
After seeing Yan Jiu.
Puff packed his things and prepared to change rooms.
The morgue of the Central Hospital is very large.
Puff doesn't want to compete with Yan Jiu for "turf".
certainly.
The most important thing is that the corpse just now has finished makeup, and she should change to another corpse to put on makeup.
There were only a few corpses that could be transformed in this morgue, so she had to go out to find "volunteers" at another morgue.
Yan Jiu stopped the person and reminded: "It's not safe here. You'd better leave as soon as possible."
As soon as these words came out.
Yan Jiu’s live broadcast room is not in full swing yet.
The crowd in the puff live broadcast room started to go crazy.
【What do you mean? Drive people away? 】
【Co-author: Is this morgue yours?】
【Has your name been written in the morgue?】
[We Puff can leave whenever we want, you don’t need to take care of us!]
【It sounds like the truth.】
[Look at what you can do, who do you think you are?]
[Our Puff is the anchor with 700,000 fans. I’m sure this person saw Puff live and came here to gain traffic. Ha tui, it’s shameless to beat him up.]
Puff carried her makeup bag and frowned: "You can't be too selfish. You live your broadcast, and I live mine, it has nothing to do with each other, right? Why do you have to force me to leave?"
She saw Yan Jiu skillfully live broadcast on her mobile phone.
I knew they were colleagues.
But after all, she and Yan Jiu are not anchors in the same field, nor do they usually broadcast on the same timeline.
so.
Puff doesn't know Yan Jiu.
She looked carefully at the person in front of her.
Yan Jiu is dressed casually.
There is also a children's thermos cup slung across the body.
Yan Jiu's cell phone was originally placed in her chest pocket, but when she opened her mouth, she took it in her hand.
He was fiddling with something at the moment.
Puff didn't know why.
But the audience in Yan Jiu’s live broadcast room understood it well.
【I knew something would happen tonight!】
[The blind guessing anchor is paying attention to Puff!]
[After all, no beauty can escape the "venomous hand" of the anchor? Can't she not? 】
Yan Jiu saw this comment after following it.
Can you stop it?
The answer is no.
Even if she gives her life to the other person.
The other party will die when his lifespan is over.
Yan Jiu considers herself to be a cold and selfish person.
Even if she gave life spans to the little girl and life spans to the master's mother, she would do it based on the principle of "doing what she wants".
If she doesn't want to.
Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't convince her.
Yan Jiu will only use her lifespan on the blade. She has no intersection with her, and she is not willing to share her lifespan with someone who wants to die.
Puff was stunned by Yan Jiu's look, as if something would happen to her if she didn't leave the morgue.
