Chapter 350 Trash~Trash~
Half an hour later, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening in Pingjing City. People's nightlife had just begun. There were bright lights, wine and women, and countless people were enjoying the night carnival.
But for the Yunyin Chamber of Commerce, it is always night here. With the power of the realm decree and the characteristics of the nightmare monster, the eternal night will continue in the market. After all, most of the aliens prefer this dark feeling to the sunlight.
"Perfect."
The man slowly put away all the scissors, took a step back, and bowed slightly to Li Muhan.
"......" Li Muhan looked at himself in the mirror, first opened his mouth wide, then opened his mouth wider, and finally opened his mouth even wider.
"Who the hell is this!?"
In the mirror is a handsome boy with a ruffian hairstyle. With some special makeup, the boy now looks even more ferocious. He is simply a classic representative of the villain!
"Holy shit! Is this bastard me?!"
Li Muhan couldn't believe it.
The man took his time and took out a set of clothes: "Of course, it's not enough now, you have to change into this."
".......Are you...sure?" Li Muhan looked at the clothes in disbelief.
"Believe me, Mr. Li, this is what you want most, put it on."
Li Muhan finally swallowed his saliva and nodded.
.......
"It's time to witness a miracle! It's coming!" The man excitedly opened the door of the locker room.
"Fuck! Wait! My zipper is still unzipped! Don't panic!" Li Muhan quickly turned his back, but he was now completely different from before.
His already tall figure is now wearing a set of rebellious and unruly clothes, the design inspiration of which is obviously derived from retro street culture.
The black leather jacket, embellished with silver metal zippers and rivets, exudes a wild charm.
A death metal-style T-shirt with a skull printed on it is sewn inside the jacket, complementing the toughness of the jacket.
He wore a pair of tight black jeans that were tailored to fit him perfectly, highlighting Li Muhan's long legs.
The Martin boots on his feet have uppers that reach up to his ankles, and the leather is hard, revealing a hint of toughness and rebelliousness.
His hair was also carefully styled into a punk style, with a few strands of dyed purple hair jumping among his black hair, adding a bit of rebelliousness.
The slightly smoky makeup on his face, the deep eyeliner and the slightly drunk blush made him look even more evil.
"Perfect."
The man summarized.
Li Muhan walked out somewhat awkwardly and turned in front of the mirror. "...It's obvious at first glance that I'm cannon fodder who won't survive 200 words, but that's exactly the effect I wanted."
While he was still admiring his own look, the door to the next room was opened.
"Li Muhan... Can you give me an explanation now? Why do you want me to dress like this..."
Xia Yue's voice came from the room, and along with her voice appeared a girl who left Li Muhan dumbfounded.
I saw that the girl who used to have a cold personality but a very delicate and sweet appearance has now completely changed.
Her hair was loosely braided into a side braid with colorful strings interspersed, like a rainbow weaving through dark clouds, with a rebellious and unruly look and a youthful vitality.
The original elegant makeup has now been changed into the same smoky makeup as Li Muhan. The deep eye shadow and bright lipstick, coupled with Xia Yue's lazy eyes, make her look like a symbol of small fry!
Her upper body is a loose graffiti-printed sweatshirt, the colorful pattern seems to be telling endless stories, and her lower body is matched with a pair of ripped denim shorts, and a pair of ripped black stockings tightly wrapped around her slender legs.
On her feet were a pair of thick-soled sneakers with the laces tied casually, exuding a casual street style.
Not only that, her wrists and waist were piled with various bracelets, bracelets and belts. The collision of metal and leather made a slight sound, as if playing a free melody.
"...Do you have a hobby in this area?" Xia Yue's soul-searching question made Li Muhan's attempt to hold back his laughter fail.
"No... Phew, it suits you very well... Hahahahahaha, damn, beautiful people really look good in anything! You look like the type who can live for 3,000 words!"
“…”
Xia Yue was still confused. When Li Muhan finally left the room, he took away two masks in addition to the equipment and appearance.
A fox mask and a Hannya mask.
"Now, it's time to get down to business." Li Muhan handed the fox mask to Xia Yue.
"Remember, no matter what happens later, just cooperate with me. Also, don't reveal your real name."
Xia Yue took the mask and after looking at it, she realized it was just an ordinary mask. So she asked tentatively, "Can't you tell me your name?"
"No, you must tell me your name, but it can't be your real name. You have to make up one. Also, don't reveal that we are from the Special Management Bureau. Oh, don't look at me like that. Don't worry, this is fun! Just follow my expression."
After saying that, Li Muhan put on the terrifying Prajna mask on his face.
"Why are you still standing there? Put on your mask!"
Seeing Xia Yue standing still, Li Muhan urged.
But Xia Yue wanted to ask: Can I still read people's expressions while wearing a mask? Also, since I have to wear a mask... is this makeup even necessary?
But seeing Li Muhan's excited look eager to try, Xia Yue swallowed her words back.
…Just play with him.
After seeing Xia Yue put on the fox mask, Li Muhan immediately became excited: "Okay! Action!"
......
In a dark corner of the Yunyin Chamber of Commerce, there is another boundary decree. It is cleverly hidden in the cracks of the Yunyin Chamber of Commerce's boundary decrees, unknown to anyone. Of course, the Yunyin Chamber of Commerce naturally knows of their existence.
However, due to some special reasons, they cannot interfere with the existence here.
And this is one of the many strongholds of the Linyue Church.
Snap——
A huge alien in a white robe slapped the little girl selling the Rinyue powder to the ground.
"You didn't sell a single thing tonight?"
The man stared at the little girl viciously. Under his white hood was a beast-like face. From his open mouth came a fishy smell mixed with the smell of blood, scaring the little girl so much that she collapsed on the ground and trembled.
"...I, I..." The girl wanted to say something, but the white-robed alien grabbed her head with a claw and lifted her up from the ground.
"If the Linyue Church hadn't adopted you, you would have died on the roadside like a stray dog. Do you know what it means to repay a favor?!"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I, I will try my best... I will definitely try my best..."
"Don't forget, little bastard, you still have three younger sisters. If you can't sell anything, the only use of those three little flower demons will be to become nourishment for the Lingyue powder!"
"No, no! No, please, please, I'll try... I'll sell it..."
In this spacious yet dark room, more than thirty aliens in white robes watched the scene silently. There was no sympathy in their eyes, but rather a kind of mockery.
"Master, please calm down."
A tall, thin man in a white robe slowly walked up to the flower demon and squatted down. He placed his hand on the girl's shoulder, then slowly raised his head and looked at the tall man and said, "...I have a plan."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
The man seemed to be interested after hearing this, and then he heard the tall and thin man say, "The Yunyin Chamber of Commerce's market is growing bigger and bigger. Countless aliens are pouring into this underground world, and it is because of this that we are able to grow and develop."
"Don't talk nonsense." The man interrupted him: "Get to the point."
"...We can exploit the sympathy of those ignorant outsiders by making our lovely sales staff seem a little more pitiful..."
In an instant, the girl felt that the tall and thin man was holding a butcher knife on her shoulder instead of a hand. Her body began to tremble violently, and her eyes revealed a hint of fear and pleading.
"You don't have to tell me. I'm already doing it. Don't you see? These little flower demons are skinny and bony. I only let them eat a little every three days, and their clothes are tattered. Isn't that enough?"
The tall and thin man suddenly grabbed the back of the flower demon's neck and lifted the thin girl up. "Not enough! Master, these are just superficial things. Aliens are different from humans. Aliens pay more attention to... the core. So we just need to shatter the core of this flower demon. Hehehe, then..."
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