Chapter 2234 The Eight Immortals cross the sea and make their own living (2)
Does "acting" count as disguise?
Before the female lead singer finished her second song, Qingjiuru had already removed the disguise props from her face.
The thing is already clear and obvious: through the lyrics, Oasis can turn the living listeners around him into his eyes and into soldiers looking for Kiyokuru and his party, so what will he do next? Of course
It is to give the audience the ability to see through the disguise; he will never be stopped by a few disguise props at this step.
At least if it were Qing Jiuru, he would do this.
Once the audience is given the ability to "see through disguise", then wearing a disguise becomes a very conspicuous thing, and it is safer to take it off early; but the real difficulty lies in what to do next.
What does "disguise" include? Does makeup count? Does making expressions count? Does changing the shape of facial bones count?
He thought about it and found that except that the risk of "making up" was a bit high and it was best to give up, he actually didn't have much choice - without being able to disguise, escape, or fight, there was nothing he could do.
There are already very few. If you try, you may still be able to escape. If you don't try, you will definitely fall into the hands of Xaltheus.
So what else does he have to hesitate about?
While everyone around him was still looking for fallen petals in the night sky, Qingjiuru took out two band-aids from the storage device.
He quickly parted the hair on one side of his temple and stuck one end of the band-aid on his scalp. The other end of the adhesive stick just stretched out from the hairline and attached it to the edge of his temple, raising the skin at the corner of his eyes.
The ground pulled up.
Qingjiu Liu's movements were light and fast, and he repeated the same trick on the other temple, then let down the broken hair, arranged it, and covered it with the flesh-colored band-aid.
In this way, there is indeed nothing on his face, no makeup, no disguise props; but his two eyes are hung high, forming a thin, long, pointed and narrow shape.
Isn't this considered a loophole? I wonder if Oasis can imagine that people who have lived on the set for many years can still find a narrow gap between "makeup" and "disguise"?
Qingjiuru didn't know how many looks he had put on, and he naturally knew how much a person's skin color could change his appearance. He couldn't use foundation - and he didn't have any - because it might be considered disguise; but apart from light and dark black and white,
Human skin can also take on other colors, and there was one color he was all too familiar with.
Gritting his teeth and holding back, he took out two bottles of the strongest wine and held them tightly in his hands.
"I hope everyone likes the song just now. If you don't like it, we have another one." The female lead singer seemed a little at a loss for the audience's cold reaction; only a few people responded to her jokes. It seemed that she herself was worried about it.
I don’t know, the lyrics I sang under the control of Orcius, and the effect of their implementation.
With Qing Jiure's ability, the two bottles of strong liquor were almost empty in the blink of an eye. He couldn't even taste the taste, and swallowing it in one gulp didn't even count. Feeling distressed, he raised his hand and threw the bottle on the ground nearby.
I took out two more bottles.
Soon, he felt a familiar burning sensation on his cheeks. He didn't need a mirror to know that his face must have turned red; probably not only his cheeks, the tip of his nose, lips and eyes had turned red, and he screamed.
When people look at his entire face, even the focus of their vision changes.
The alcohol heated the blood, not only smearing his vision into blurry patches of color, but also relaxing his facial muscles, causing his eyelids to droop heavily - in this way, the eyes were in different shapes.
Basically, it's smaller again.
"I have seen through your disguise," the lead singer said on the stage, and the already drunk Qingjiu Liu burst out laughing.
You see, isn't this just what I thought it was?
In the past few years, as an NPC in the dungeon, he had to keep a certain level of tidiness, so he had not been as unshaven as when he met Lin Sanjiu for a long time. Qingjiu Liu found a razor, and was still drunk.
, while silently reciting "Don't poke yourself blind, don't poke yourself blind", he shaved his eyebrows cleanly.
He didn't take it seriously at all when he lost his eyebrows. He had played many uglier images than this. Besides, what kind of people in the Twelve Realms didn't look like that?
The people around me slowly started to twist their necks.
Kiyokuru had already rounded up his back, loosened his jaw joint, and retracted his chin tightly towards his neck, almost making his chin and neck become one.
The people around him seemed to be looking very carefully, looking at each face; within ten seconds, at least two or three people's eyes had slowly rolled over Qingjiuru's face——
However, within a few minutes, he completely changed into a different person. Before and after the change, nothing was the same as his original appearance. Those people glanced at him a few times and then turned their heads.
When the fourth person finally turned his eyes, Qingjiuru held back a "ha".
Great, it seems that Oucius has not considered that he has a way to change his appearance without using disguise items... He can try to walk out, but he doesn't know what happened to the others? Can he escape?
?
He looked around, feeling dizzy from the alcohol. He was about to squeeze through the crowd and walk out, but he almost bumped into the chest of a man in front of him - he was not short in stature, but the person who came was almost like
It was like a hill, tall and strong, shrouding Qingjiu Liu in shadow.
...If I remember correctly, this man had already looked at him once.
There was no emotion on the face of the tall and strong man like a hill, and he stared at Kiyakuru quietly for a while.
Qingjiuru shrunk his chin and drooped his eyelids, as if he was completely unaware of his gaze. He took a step away, pushed away the others, and continued to walk forward slowly and leisurely - although he drank a large amount of alcohol in one breath that would probably poison an ordinary person.
, but he can be considered a veteran of drinking. Even if he is drifting and dizzy, there is still a thread in the back of his mind, knowing what he should do at this moment.
The tall man hesitated for two seconds and did not follow.
Qingjiureu staggered intentionally and walked forward unsteadily, bumping into several people. Those people looked at him and let him pass without saying anything. After walking for a while, he felt something out of the corner of his eye.
There was another shadow hanging not too far away, but when I turned around, I saw the same tall man again.
……Oops.
Even though they don't look like the same person at first glance, Qing Jiuru's face cannot withstand inspection at this moment; the tall man only needs to reach out and push his cheek, and it is difficult for him to guarantee that he can still shrink tightly.
His jaw dropped——Qingjiureu pretended not to notice, and squeezed into the middle of several other people in a flash.
He didn't make a move or say anything because he wasn't sure, right?
Before the tall man came to a conclusion, this short gap was probably Qingjiuru's only chance to escape.
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If Ji Shanqing hadn't said such nonsense as "hidden trees in the forest", the great witch would never have walked into the crowd.
Even if there was an owl who was following them, it didn't stop her from regretting it as soon as she entered; there were crowded people everywhere, the body odor of the crowd, the smell of sweat, the smell of oily flesh, and the hot temperature.
Steaming made her feel as if she was being pickled out with the same smell - not to mention, her clothes and jewelry were all silky and delicate, how could they stand up to being rubbed around by these people?
Besides, there is such a big black shadow on the stage in front of you. If you don't go back, do you still have to go forward?
So not long after she came in, the big witch was already retreating step by step; when the lead singer scattered flowers in the sky and she realized something was wrong, she had just arrived at the edge of the crowd, leaning against her back.
Up the wall of a shop that occupied several stalls.
"In the vast sea of people, I can only touch you..."
When this lyrics appeared for the third time, the great witch realized that the crowd around her had become strangely quiet. Everyone who got the flowers felt as if their faces had been washed by a basin of cold water, washing away all their expressions.
Emotion; they looked at the lead singer and the dark figure on the stage quietly, as if waiting for the next order.
The next command is...
When one song ended and the next one didn't start, the great witch looked around.
Behind her was a shop wall with no windows or gaps, but the left and right sides were crowded with people. The wall was not difficult to break, but as long as she made a move, so many pairs of eyes would immediately report her position to Xiao Xi
Ersi - the consciousness that was torn into turbulent flows, swallowed up the fear and pain from her body again, and she really didn't even want to think about it anymore.
Take advantage of now and squeeze out?
The great witch's disguise props allow her to present a face that is exactly the opposite of her true appearance. No matter who sees it, they will forget it. As long as she seizes the time to go out now, there will be no one behind her who will doubt her or remember her.
Pursuing soldiers. She quickly tapped the couple beside her with her fingertips, trying to tell them to give in - these people had become the pawns of Oelcius, and she couldn't use force.
, she had to do her best not to attract their attention.
However, it was at the same time that she heard the first line of the third song.
"I have seen through your disguise..."
The great miko's heart sank.
The young boy whom she tapped on the shoulder was slowly turning his head towards her.
From the time he started to turn his head until he saw the great witch's face, this process may not even take two seconds; as long as his eyes fell on the great witch's face, everything was over. At that time, no matter whether he was escaping
Whether he resists or resists, he has become a mantis trying to control his chariot.
These two short seconds are the only life-saving rope for the great witch - she must do something so that she will not be caught by Oasis again, but in two seconds, she can do
What?
Anxiously, the witch turned her eyes to the side and suddenly discovered that the boy's boyfriend had a braid on the back of his head - she immediately grabbed the braid with her consciousness and gently asked the boyfriend to lean back.
He raised his head, just blocking the boy's sight, as if he was raising his head to kiss him.
"Huh?" The young boy frowned, and the man with braids also frowned.
"Someone pulled me?" the man with braids said calmly.
The two of them looked at each other, and there was no trace of familiarity or intimacy on their faces. Instead, they let go of their hands and turned away together.
Even if it was a sudden idea, it only bought the Great Miko two or three more seconds; the people around her began to slowly turn their heads, and after a few seconds, several pairs of eyes fell on the Great Miko's removal at the same time.
on a disguised face.
My aunt came to visit after I finished my fever yesterday. It’s such a blessing. Misfortunes never come singly. Not only did I feel drowsy while coding this chapter, but I also felt vomiting... Mainly because I was really embarrassed to take two days off in a row, so
I want to force myself to update. But now that I have finished writing it, do I feel that the quality has also declined? I don’t know anyway. I am too sleepy. I don’t know if it looks good or not. I just know that it is finished.
