Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

She was a plump woman, with a red sleeveless dress with a neckline that outlined her curvy figure.

With a watery waist and slender fingers, every movement seems to be seductive.

However, a trace of fatigue can still be seen on the heavily made-up face.

"I heard your craftsmanship here is pretty good."

The female ghost stepped on high heels and walked in with enchanting steps.

He glanced around the store, put his small black leather bag on the seat next to him, and sat down casually.

"welcome."

Jiang Ye walked forward and said with a smile:

"Do you need to wash your hair or style your hair?"

Snake, snake again...

Su Li looked at the thin snake hair on the female ghost's side and felt goosebumps all over her body.

I don’t know how Jiang Bai managed to keep his face straight.

The short-haired man also looked wary, fearing that the snakes would suddenly attack him.

The female ghost touched her thin snake hair, and several thin snakes wrapped around her hand obediently.

She asked casually: "Mrs. Feng is very popular recently. Did she do it at your place?"

Jiang Ye: "Yes."

The female ghost leaned back on her chair and said, "Give me one too."

Jiang Ye looked at the appearance of the female ghost in the mirror, thought about it, and said:

"My guest, your style is more colorful. If you don't mind, you can try curly hair and dye it with glamorous purple highlights."

'Colorful' looks great, but they don't only have that kind of hairstyle in their store.

A hairstyle depends not only on its quality, but also on the effect it achieves.

Suitability is the most important thing.

The female ghost looked up at him, and the thin snake on her head hissed.

In the silence, Su Li and the short-haired man were both excited.

The female ghost then said slowly: "Then try it. If it looks good, I'll give you a tip of two hundred."

As for not looking good...

The female ghost didn’t say,

But Jiang Ye behind her clearly felt a chill.

He kept smiling: "Leave it to me."

Everything is settled,

When I was washing my hair, something unexpected happened.

The female ghost raised her hand and turned half a circle in the air, "I want him to wash it for me."

The short-haired man who was clicked:? ? ?

Jiang Ye took the initiative and said, "Sorry, he's not good at washing his hair."

However, the female ghost only looked at the short-haired man.

Not a word.

Invisible oppression pervades everyone.

The short-haired man stood up under pressure and said, "I'll give it a try."

The female ghost then smiled and swayed into the shampoo room.

……

"He is really awesome! How dare he refuse the female ghost's request."

"He still dares to give advice to ghosts!"

In the live broadcast room, the discussion has already exploded.

If it's any other player, who wouldn't take good care of him?

Dare you refuse?

The anchor's operation was probably very tiring.

"Based on my experience, the anchor wants to take advantage of Mrs. Feng's popularity and promote more hairstyles."

After all, if there is only one creative product in a store, it will be eliminated soon.

Once the novelty wears off, no more guests come.

"Has the anchor ever done business? I feel like he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

"Hey, are you serious about this snake hair?"

A group of water friends watched the live broadcast and were puzzled.

How to wash this?

How to dye it?

Dye the snake purple...?

Are the aesthetics of ghosts and monsters so outrageous?

……

How to wash...

This is also the question of the short-haired man.

I thought Jiang Ye would find a solution, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a hot potato in his hands.

But soon, he no longer had time to care about this problem.

After the female ghost lay down, she had a bright smile on her face.

The thin snakes on the head were flying in the air.

When he turned on the hot water and prepared to pour water on it, a series of cold touches wrapped around his right wrist.

The short-haired man was already wary, so when he saw this, he immediately waved and took a step back.

Unexpectedly, the thin snake also lengthened its body and quickly penetrated into his clothes like a bow and arrow.

He curled his hands into claws and just wanted to pull out the thin snake.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of thin snakes appearing around him, shaking their heads, spitting out snake bites, and hissing at him.

It seemed to say that as long as he dared to move, they would dare to bite him.

"Shouldn't you wash your hair?" Snake Girl raised her eyes, as if nothing happened, and urged, "Why are you not moving?"

"Well……"

Just as the short-haired man was about to speak, a snake flew into his mouth.

He shut his mouth in time, and the snake head saw that there was no place to hide, so it went around his nose and headed towards the top of his head.

The sticky snake liquid slides across the skin, bringing a nauseating and queasy feeling.

There seemed to be something passing quickly in his body.

The short-haired man moved his fingers slightly, and just as he was about to take out the prop, he felt a snake wrap around his finger.

Gradually, more and more snakes wrapped themselves around him, almost wrapping him up.

My feet began to hang in the air, with nowhere to land.

He felt as if he had fallen into a snake mound. There were snakes everywhere, and the mucus gave off a disgusting fishy smell.

My whole body was soft.

It was like being poisoned, feeling nauseated and numb.

Through the gap between the thin snakes, the short-haired man saw the female ghost lying on the couch, her lips becoming more and more red, as if they had been moisturized by something.

No, we can't go on like this.

The sense of crisis in the short-haired man's heart arose, but his body became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

The eyelids are also getting heavier.

Deadlocked,

Jiang Ye's voice suddenly came from the door of the shampoo room: "Brother, please move quickly, don't waste the customer's time."

"And please pay attention. The guest's hair needs to be taken good care of. Don't make things worse."

The short-haired man's eyes moved and he looked feebly toward the door.

I thought you should come in and take a look.

You should come in and help me.

Just as he was thinking about it, a snake got into his pants and he groaned.

But he became increasingly afraid to take action.

"It's okay."

At this time, the female ghost's voice sounded.

It's charming and seductive, with a hint of satisfaction.

"He washes well."

……

Listening to strange noises coming from the shampoo room,

Su Li blushed, her eyes showing concern.

She looked at Jiang Ye: will something happen?

Jiang Ye shook his head: I can't say for sure.

After thinking about it, he picked up a bottle of conditioner.

I temporarily changed my talent occupation to [Town Questioner] in order to cope with emergencies.

After completing this series of preparations, he slapped his forehead and said loudly on purpose:

"Brother, you are so unprofessional, you didn't even take conditioner."

With that said, he walked straight towards the shampoo room.

When the curtain was opened, a muffled sound sounded again inside.

indoor,

The female ghost was lying on the couch, and the hot water flowing from the skull soaked the surface of the snake's hair.

The short-haired man was slumped on the ground, gasping for breath. His body was covered in sticky liquid and his clothes were in tatters.

It was as if a great battle had just occurred.

Jiang Ye didn't seem to notice the other party's embarrassment. He walked over and patted the other party on the shoulder, "Brother, you have to work hard! The customer is God, don't slack off."

"Do you know how to use conditioner? Let me tell you."

While Jiang Ye was talking, he taught the short-haired man how to wash his hair.

The short-haired man glanced at the place where he had taken the photo, and there was a picture of something posted there.

It seems to be paper.

But it dispelled part of the snake cold.

Is it a prop?

This guy actually used the props on himself?

Doesn't he know that props in the horror world are precious?

Good old man?

Although I was thinking this, the negative emotions caused by being entangled by the snake just now faded a lot.

"Speak slowly."

The short-haired man said, his voice still a little hoarse, "I'm a slow learner."

……