Late at night, Feng Qing moved a small mirror into the room, and then started to paint on her face with her friend.

Her friend was playing games, cursing, "Can you use your brain a little? You're already in such a state, and you still want to jump down? Jump—ah!"

Feng Qing was combing her hair while listening to her friend's hometown dialect of Zuan, and she also took the time to ask her friend, "Hey, what do you think of my hair combing?"

"Let me see, you know what, it's really good, my skills have improved recently... Wait, why are you running in front of me! You are a squishy and you have to squeeze to the front, are you waiting to be reincarnated!"

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qing and her friend saw the squishy mage being hit and gg instantly.

"Oh my god..." The two of them sighed at the same time, and then both had horrible expressions on their faces.

Feng Qing's friend naturally scolded her again, and Feng Qing shook her head, and then inserted another small black hairpin into her hair.

She already had six or seven hairpins on her head, and because Feng Qing herself had a little hair, she could only do this to achieve the effect in the video.

"Your eye shadow is too weird, I'll send you a tutorial later, and you can apply it according to the tutorial."

Her friend looked at the death scene in front of the screen with dismay, and reminded Feng Qing again, "By the way, Qingzi, how did you get through here?"

"It's... I think it's quite easy." Feng Qing said.

"Really? Come and help me, I want to see how to do your hair too."

"Okay~"

Feng Qing put down her half-finished makeup and looked through the guide for the dungeon her friend was playing.

As a homegirl, Feng Qing is actually quite good at playing games, of course only compared to her friend. Her friend is a real person, and things like makeup are what she is good at.

While her friend was helping her with the makeup tutorial, Feng Qing had already finished reading the skills of the boss of this dungeon, and also took a look at the background story. This is

a boss similar to the Dark Lord. The most annoying skill is to release skeleton soldiers. Under normal circumstances, as long as you can avoid the skeleton soldiers of this guy, then it is easy to pass this dungeon.

However... there is a problem.

This guy killed skeleton soldiers like farting, one after another, which really vividly demonstrated the purpose of killing people who are not dead. Feng Qing looked at her friend's rubbish equipment again and thought, how can I beat this? It seems that I can't get through.

Oh, wait, there seems to be a way. When Feng Qing was looking at the strategy, she suddenly found that this boss still had several weaknesses. When hitting those places, the blood loss was more serious. They were the eyes, head and heart.

"Why is it set up like this? Oh... is it because this guy is half dead now, so only his eyes, head and heart are a little active?" Feng Qing murmured to himself, "This setting is actually a bit scientific."

"So you have to pay attention to this kind of thing when you play a dungeon?" Her friend complained, "You are really a high-level player."

"Not really, didn't I just take a look at it?" Feng Qing said, "Hey? This guy's background story seems to have a particularly bloody story. When we play the dungeon later, I will tell you how to kill this guy..."

...

Bai Yan'er closed her eyes and pretended to sleep in the room.

When she closed her eyes, her face looked extremely holy.

However, after a while, she opened her eyes again.

It's so strange...

Why hasn't Feng Wuhen come yet?

In Bai Yan'er's plan, Feng Wuhen should definitely come tonight. After all, she had seen that guy staring at her intently just now. But now the inn has been closed for so long, and he hasn't come yet.

This was beyond Bai Yan'er's preparation, and it made her heart itch a little.

She hesitated for a while, and finally prepared to go out and take a look.

It was quiet outside. When Bai Yan'er pushed open the door, she already had some doubts in her heart.

It seems... he really didn't come out.

How could this happen?

Bai Yan'er couldn't stay any longer, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a whisper from above.

Who is talking?

Oh, right. Bai Yan'er remembered a piece of intelligence she had received before.

Since the shopkeeper moved here, she often discussed things with her subordinates in the guest inn. Occasionally, there would be a burst of noisy sounds coming from the guest inn, as if a lot of people had gathered.

However, no matter how they observed, they could not find out how those people got into the guest inn. This was indeed a strange thing.

Perhaps based on this point of view, many people believed that there must be a secret passage in the guest inn that people could pass through.

However, so far, no one has been able to explore all the rooms in the guest inn, so no one knows where the secret passage is.

Bai Yan'er held her breath and listened quietly.

Sure enough, she heard someone talking in the shopkeeper's room.

She quietly slipped over, and then found a suitable place to start her eavesdropping plan.

"Ah, this."

Feng Qing had already put on her makeup at this moment.

Before that, she spent a full 20 minutes with her friends arguing about her bangs.

Finally, with great reluctance, Feng Qing still combed up her bangs, revealing her round eyes.

Her best friend looked at her eyes for a while and sighed, "It feels like a weasel suddenly turned into a rabbit."

"If you can't speak, you don't have to speak." Feng Qing said contemptuously, "It's not that I don't want to show my eyes. Do you think my eyes have anything to do with the leader of the Demon Cult?"

She looked at her own eyes in the mirror. They were round, like a not-so-smart hamster. "Does anyone want to see an elementary school student change clothes ten times?"

"Indeed, when you show your eyes, you look like a child, or a little brat." Her friend said, "What should I do? I can't just go for it like this. No matter how I draw your eyes, I can't draw them with momentum."

She looked at Feng Qing's eyes and saw that they gradually became serious. The desire to survive surged in her heart. Suddenly, she slapped her thigh and said, "By the way, do you have colored contact lenses?"

"Huh?"

It would have been better if her friend didn't say anything. Feng Qing reacted immediately, "You're right, I really do."

She took out a box from her box and slowly opened it.

For a chuunibyou and Naruto fan, how could she not have a pair of Sharingan colored contact lenses?

Feng Qing not only had one, but also several pairs.

"Is this okay?" Feng Qing showed her friend.

"You want to wear Sharingan colored contact lenses in the Demon Cult Leader's Ten-fold Costume Change?" Her friend's expression was a bit difficult to describe.

But her friend suddenly thought about it and said, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong with it... Good guy, there are more roads that I never thought of."

Feng Qing put on makeup according to her friend's advice. She put on a big black robe in the style of a photo studio, with that kind of particularly exaggerated gold thread on it.

Finally, she put on a copper-aluminum alloy gold brilliance headdress on her head, and then put on beauty contact lenses. Feng Qing looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.

"How do you feel?" her friend asked.

"It looks good, but I always feel that it's so weird." Feng Qing muttered softly.

"Turn on the beauty filter."

Feng Qing turned on the filter according to her friend's words, and suddenly felt that the whole world was different.

"Oh my god, that's right!" Feng Qing said in shock.

"It tastes right, right?" Her friend said with a smile.

Feng Qing searched for a long time and finally found the golden special effect used in the little brother's video. In an instant, the screen seemed like countless gold was falling from the sky, not to mention how bright it was.

"I like this thing." Feng Qing said with a smile.

"I know you like it. Since you have already drawn it, please help me pass this dungeon first. I have been stuck here for several days."

"I'll come right now." Feng Qing picked up the Coke next to her and took a sip, then looked at her friend's screen and said, "I tell you, to fight this boss, you have to bring these skills."

...

Bai Yan'er, who was outside the door, came to the door at this moment, and she heard the sound coming from the room.

"...When you get in front of him, remember to seal his eyes first, otherwise you can't beat him."

"Seal his eyes? Then what?"

"Then did you see his hand? Remember to cut off his hand, otherwise he will protect his heart."

Was the shopkeeper in the room really discussing the affairs of the underworld with his subordinates?

Bai Yan'er frowned slightly.

She thought to herself, who does this shopkeeper want to kill again? First dig out the eyes, then cut off the hand, what kind of deep hatred is this?

"Have you seen his heart?" Feng Qing was playing the game's video to her friends in the room with great interest. After cutting off the hand of the zombie opposite, the heart below was indeed easier to beat. Of course, it didn't matter even if one of his hands was cut off. Theoretically, this dark lord could have countless hands. The modeling of

this game is a bit shoddy. The heart looks red and ugly, just like a piece of porridge. In the eyes of Feng Qing, who is used to all kinds of detailed modeling, it is actually a bit funny. Feng Qing subconsciously called her friends to take a look at this funny heart.

"Yes, that's it. Did you see it?"

Feng Qing took a sip of tea, unable to hide her tone of wanting to laugh, "It looks pretty cute. "

Bai Yan'er frowned and listened to the voice of the shopkeeper coming from the room.

"...Then his heart was exposed. You must be fast, otherwise the opportunity will be missed immediately. Look at the way his heart beats. Isn't it... funny?"

After saying this, the room suddenly burst into laughter. There

was even an unconcealable excitement in the voice. After hearing this laughter, Bai Yan'er got goose bumps all over her body.

...

Look... at the beating heart?

How to look?

She recalled the words "You must be fast" said by the man in the room just now.

An unprecedented fear instantly filled her heart.