The monster in the well retracted its tongue at some point, but there was still a strong stench and the smell of rotting corpses in the air.

Chi Zhao patted Lin Ye's bowed back, making him whisper, "Xiao Ye, you can have lunch again."

Lin also felt like he was about to vomit his stomach out, his face was as pale as a dying person, and the teardrops from the vomiting were still hanging on the drooping eyelashes, "I don't want to eat..." This has to be slow... slowly.

Lin also suddenly wanted to know how Jia Le and the others got water from the well with sound limbs.

Luo Li's eyes were red and he was heartbroken: "My melon..." He pointed at the mouth of the well angrily, turned to Lin Ye, and frowned: "Xiao Ye, my ten-month pregnant melon was killed by this bitch. People are lost, and they want you to take revenge."

Lin Ye: "..."

Lin Ye's eyes skipped over Luo Li and looked behind him. There was a stylishly dressed corpse lying in a corpse pit, but the corpse was stubborn, and it was still intact after being messed up by that big tongue.At the same time when Lin Ye was looking at the corpse, the corpse actually burst out laughing "quack quack quack" and gracefully stepped on other ruined corpses in the eyes of everyone, step by step from the corpse pit.

Came out.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack!" Man The range of the smile was too big, and a dry infrasound came out from the thin neck, "I am He Mo Nai, the designer of this big show, quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack! I wish our cooperation Happy quack quack!"

The sun was strong, and the man was smoky during the time he was talking, the sound of frying "Zizizizizizi" and the pungent smoke that came out,

Song Jing's cheeks bulged, and she couldn't hold back, and vomited again in the next second.

"Quack quack quack quack" the man said with an ugly laugh: "It's too hot now, models, I'll come to you again tonight, quack quack"

Then he lay back in the corpse pit and yelled towards the well: "Rabbit, cover me up, I'm going to die of heat!"

"Aren't you already dead?" Lin Ye slandered in his heart, and then saw that stinky tongue buried the man very quickly.

The square regained its previous calm.

Song Jing looked at the tongue that retracted into the well, and said badly: "This is a fucking rabbit!?"

Lin Ye: "Keep talking, keep talking, don't stop, and the rabbit will sleep with you at night."

Song Jing twisted her face for a while, and shut up obediently, she was very afraid that the rabbit would come to sleep with her.

After such a fuss, it was almost four o'clock when the six of them returned to the ward, and it would be night in a few hours.After what happened just now, everyone felt that the night here must be very difficult.

"The two of us found the show, as well as the makeup artist," Lin Ye first told what he and Chi Zhao had discovered, "The makeup artist asked us to go to the show in the evening and design makeup."

"Jia Le and I were going to look for the sweet-scented osmanthus tree suggested by the system, but we couldn't find it after walking half of the cemetery, but we found a hot spring with a good environment. We can take a dip when we have time." Shang Wen suggested, "It's better to take some more wine and drink while soaking in the hot spring, don't be too cool!"

Luo Li winked at Shangwen: "You stinky man, if you want to sleep with someone, just say so, and it's not that they disagree, you don't have to beat around the bush and talk about soaking in hot springs and drinking, it's not as fun when you're sober. "

Shangwen: "..."

"Ion and I found a deep pit about the size of this ward. I don't know why it was used for it," Song Jing said. The garbage dump is not smelly but smells good, and what is piled inside is not household garbage but clothes, hats, shoes and bags, which look quite new.”

Jia Le glanced at Song Jing and said, "I don't think that's a dump."

"What is that?! It's all piled up there. Although it doesn't stink, it's still garbage! Isn't that a garbage dump?" Song Jing said.

Lin Ye: "I have a bad feeling."

Jia Le: "I have a bold idea."

Shang Wen also guessed, "Song Jing, the garbage dump you mentioned is probably our locker room."

Song Jing: "Damn!"

Luo Li glared at Song Jing resentfully: "At that time, they wanted to burn it down, but you, a dead ghost, just disagreed. It's fine now, you are satisfied, dead ghost!"

Song Jing asked silently: "Is it too late to burn it now?"

Shangwen: "Are you so awesome, aren't you afraid of being stacked on top of arhats by corpses?"

The scene of a handsome, unrestrained and suave self being stacked on top of evil and ugly corpses began to appear in Song Jing's mind, and goosebumps all over her body.

"Now I'm going to the show to meet the make-up artist," Lin Ye said, "Let's go on foot. If there are too many people, there may be new discoveries." Grave Mountain Hospital is not close to the show, and it takes only a dozen or so people to drive there. A matter of minutes, but this will miss a lot of details, and there is still some time, and it is completely enough to walk there.

Everyone agreed to go there, but in fact, there was no important discovery.

When we arrived at the open space for the show, the originally empty space was filled with phantoms floating aimlessly in the mid-air, with different sizes and shapes. After seeing Lin Ye and the others coming over, they have been surrounded by them, floating Come and go.

"This is a dungeon with ghosts." Song Jing looked at the group of Ah Piao, "But I don't like ghosts—"

Jia Le said lightly, "Ghosts don't like you either."

Song Jing panicked, "Ghosts like you!"

Jia Le raised his eyebrows, turned around and approached the castle without saying anything.

"Is this the castle?" Shangwen wandered around inside, "I haven't even seen a ghost, so how can there be any makeup artist?"

The surrounding Ah Piao: "..." Ah Piao, also known as Ghost Shadow.

"It's here." Lin also affirmed, "According to you, right?" Seeing that Chi Zhao didn't talk much, Lin also intended to let him integrate into the group

body; but Chi Zhao didn't seem to want to blend in, he hummed lightly, and then stood quietly, his eyes glued to Lin Ye.

Luo Li stared wide-eyed, pointed tremblingly at Lin Ye and then at Chi Zhao: "Xiao Ye...you don't want Qiuqiu anymore, and you have a new love, I don't know who this is called Zhao Zhao A little better than me, you would rather have him than me!"

Lin also gave this actor a chestnut, "If you add drama to yourself in this way, you can go directly to get a box lunch."

Luo Li hurriedly fled to Song Jing's side, and started the script of Ba Zong and Bai Lianhua.

Jia Le suddenly said, "Someone is here."

Lin also heard the words and looked outside, and sure enough, he saw the hot make-up artist, but this time holding a red oil-paper umbrella that matched the red dress she was wearing, she walked over sexyly on high heels.

"Yo! Let me count...there are six, all of them are here," Huang Li turned around gracefully, "Come with me, I will take you to the dressing room."

Lin also glanced at the dim yellow sky and followed.

Night comes eventually, everywhere.

Huang Li led the crowd around the woods in front of the open space, and turned to a luxurious-looking villa, why did it look luxurious, because there was nothing in it except six dressing tables.

Lin also glanced at the photo of Chi. They searched for so long in the morning, and basically searched all over this place without seeing this villa, but they were brought here by this woman at night.

Chi Zhao took Lin Ye's hand and signaled him not to worry.

"Okay, here is the dressing room. You choose a dressing table. I'll come and see your results in an hour." Huang Li hugged his chest and pointed to the six dressing tables: "The cosmetics on them are limited. Save some money, I spent a lot of effort to get it back, if I am not satisfied with your makeup when I come back, I will do it myself." Huang Li showed them his bright red fingers, and walked out of the villa leisurely. The door of the villa was closed after the woman left, and Lin couldn't open it even after trying.

Luo Li is very interested in makeup, so he sat excitedly on the dressing table and arranged the cosmetics on the table.These cosmetics are all packaged in uniform white, without a single word or pattern on them. Song Jing curiously picked up a flat round box, twisted it open, looked at it, and immediately flung it far away.

"Fuck—" Song Jing patted her chest nervously, "This is going to scare me to death! A box of blood can make up makeup?!"

"Blood?" Lin Ye picked up the box on the ground and saw that it was a box of frozen blood. The blood jelly was very pure without any impurities in it. It looked like frozen watermelon juice. Lin also stretched out his hand and pressed it. , soft and elastic, lowered his head and smelled it, and said, "Jingzi, this isn't blood, it doesn't smell like blood."

"Isn't it blood? Is it watermelon juice?!" Song Jing bluffed and said, "This is blood. Believe me, I have props."

Holding the box and pressing and sniffing it, Lin also put the box back on the dressing table in silence. No wonder the woman just said that she spent all her time getting these.

Luo Li calmly opened all the bottles and cans on the dressing table and placed them on the stage, "Come on, everyone, take a look at their cosmetics, their skin is very sensitive, and poor cosmetics will be used Bad face, I haven't caught a rich man yet, so I will never allow this to happen~"

Everyone selectively ignored Luo Li, who had a lot of drama, and carefully looked at the cosmetics on the stage.

There are five bottles and cans in total. There are boxes, spray bottles and tubes, all of which are red blood jelly, but the blood jelly in the box just now is clear and free of impurities, and the remaining four There are more or less impurities, and of course these impurities are not debris such as dust, but crushed bones and some body hair.

Lin also took a look and felt sick, and his stomach twitched uncomfortably.

Jia Le glanced at it and said with a smile, "It's really fun now."

[Lin Ye's live broadcast room]

"Awwhhhh - I bet a dime that this woman is a ghost"

"I can see it at a glance, no one will bet with you"

"I always feel that Luo Li is stable this time. May I ask who has the best makeup skills among the six people? Hahahaha"

"You said, is there a possibility of all women's clothing......"

"In the front, I bet on myself, women's clothes!"

"I'm sorry, even if you lose yourself to me, I won't want you. You should die, I'm Xiaoye."

"The whole women's dress is amazing, I'm really looking forward to it!!!!!!!!!"

"It's kind of scary to watch this at night."

"Hey, you don't pay attention to others"

"Fuck you shit!"

"Whoa, whoa—"

"........."

.............................................

"Lezi..." Shangwen looked at Jia Le with a horrified expression, "You are not stained by ions, are you?"

Makeup is fun! ! ! ? ? ?

Jia Le rolled his eyes at Shangwen: "The brain is a good thing."

Shangwen: "..."

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