Chapter 134 Fair Trade

After a crisp landing sound, the golden mask with beast fangs carved on it fell to the stone floor. Water splashed all around, and the ground was wet.

Shen Yu raised his head and grabbed Wen Yu's neck. He paused after seeing the right half of Wen Yu's face under the mask.

Wen Yu's right cheek was injured by some blunt weapon, and the flesh and blood rotted into a bunch of raised scars, which bit the surrounding skin viciously, forming half of a terrifying face that was similar to the beast totem on the golden mask.

Shen Yu's pupils trembled, and he looked at Wen Yu in a daze.

Wen Yu looked like a water ghost who had just crawled out of the water, with wet hair sticking to his face. The left half of his face was charming and bright, while the right half was particularly ugly and sinister.

Shen Yu's eyes were inexplicably pierced by Wen Yu's face.

"Yu...in your next life...have a good life and don't come back again."

"Shuyu, I was wrong about you after all. Please go..."

"Pick up the jade..."

Some fragmented images flashed quickly in front of Shen Yu's eyes. He looked at his own face in Wen Yu's pupils, which was exactly the same as his own. His brain nerves felt as if they were hit by a drill and were aching.

Wen Yu blinked. When he saw Shen Yu suddenly stopped moving for some reason, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he kicked Shen Yu hard in the abdomen.

Shen Yu was caught off guard and was flipped over by Wen Yu. He frowned and groaned, and when he raised his eyes again, he found that Wen Yu had pressed the tip of his hairpin against his Adam's apple.

"Don't move, do you hear me?" Wen Yu's face was grim, his hand tightly grasped his hairpin, and his lips turned a little pale after several torments.

The pain in Shen Yu's mind gradually subsided, and the scene in front of him faded away, leaving only Wen Yu's figure.

He stared at Wen Yu without saying anything.

Seeing that Shen Yu had no intention of resisting, Wen Yu used his other hand to hold Shen Yu's wrist. Shen Yu didn't know what Wen Yu wanted to do, so he curled his fingers a few times, but was stopped by Wen Yu's glares.

After nearly a minute, Wen Yu shook off Shen Yu's arm.

"Were you sent by the photo studio?" Wen Yu asked.

Shen Yu closed his eyes and said nothing. Wen Yu sneered at this, and the sharp tip of the hairpin immediately pierced the skin at Shen Yu's Adam's apple.

"say."

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled at Wen Yu, "Yes."

Wen Yu had a sarcastic look on his face. He put one hand on the vital part of Shen Yu's neck, and kept groping Shen Yu's face with the other hand.

Shen Yu's face was stinging from being pulled by Wen Yu, and Wen Yu didn't know what he was looking for, so he touched almost every part of Shen Yu's face.

Shen Yu exhaled slowly: "In the middle of my neck."

Wen Yu paused when he heard this. He looked up at Shen Yu. Shen Yu had a normal expression and it seemed that he had given up resisting.

Wen Yu snorted coldly, and his fingertips groped down along the line of Shen Yu's neck, and indeed, he felt out a very slight line on his face.

"The film studio usually knows how to disguise themselves, but it's just some low-level tricks. The material of this mask is good, and they are willing to use it on you."

Wen Yu's tone was full of sarcasm. He grabbed the skin on Shen Yu's neck and slowly pulled it upwards: "I want to see what kind of ugly thing you are..."

Wen Yu easily tore open that extremely thin layer of skin, and Shen Yu's lips relaxedly closed together, allowing his entire face to fall into Wen Yu's eyes.

Wen Yu fell silent as he spoke, and he stared at Shen Yu's face motionlessly.

Shen Yu and Wen Yu were nearly 100% similar. They both had the same red eyes, with a hint of red at the corners of their eyes. They both had high nose bridges, slightly curved eyebrows, and even the angle of their lips were almost the same.

If the right half of Wen Yu's face had not been destroyed, he would normally look like Shen Yu.

Wen Yu's Adam's apple moved twice, and he sneered, "Sure enough, he's so cunning, he's actually so cunning."

Shen Yu: “…”

After Wen Yu finished speaking, he started scratching Shen Yu's face with his hands. His technique was rough and his nails left several scratches on Shen Yu's face.

"My lady, this is my own face." Shen Yu frowned and said, "This is how I look."

Wen Yu completely ignored Shen Yu's words. He searched Shen Yu's face for nearly four or five minutes, and only withdrew his hand hesitantly after finding no suspicious facial lines.

There are also some old doctors who can perform bone removal surgery to replicate someone's appearance. Such surgery is extremely painful, causes great damage to the body, and will leave obvious scars after the operation.

Wen Yu had just examined Shen Yu's skull. He did not find any scars from surgery, so he frowned and withdrew his hand.

"How come you look like me? I don't have many brothers." Wen Yu thought about it, and the confusion in his eyes became more intense.

Shen Yu was helpless: "My Lady, I don't know either."

Shen Yu didn't even know why he came to this place.

Gouqie Tousheng and Meiqiu, two unknown creatures, were fighting with each other, and they actually kidnapped Shen Yu and threw him into this damn place.

Until now, the two of them have no intention of sending Shen Yu back to his original world.

Wen Yu stared at Shen Yu for a moment, frowning: "What's your name?"

Shen Yu did not hesitate this time. He answered, "Shen Yu."

Wen Yu paused: "What Yu?"

Shen Yu thought for a while, then said, "Yu Huai's Yu."

Wen Yu didn't say anything else. Shen Yu saw him stop where he was and suddenly asked, "Madam, what's your name?"

"Didn't you already know my name?" Wen Yu's voice turned cold, and he secretly narrowed his eyes, "I will call myself whatever the Queen of Yue is called."

Shen Yu was startled when he heard this. His whole body was soaked in warm water, and he unconsciously reached out his hand towards Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was alert to Shen Yu's every move. He sensed Shen Yu's movements and immediately pressed his hairpin against Shen Yu's neck threateningly: "Lie down and don't move. What do you want to do?"

Shen Yu took his hand back and said calmly, "There was a bug just now."

Wen Yu: "Did it fly onto you?"

Shen Yu didn't move: "No."

"Then why are you moving?" Wen Yu's eyes were as cold as ever, "Don't play tricks on me."

After Wen Yu finished speaking, he ignored Shen Yu. He moved his eyes around Shen Yu and found that Shen Yu was still obviously different from him.

He had felt it when he stood with Shen Yu before. Shen Yu was tall, a few centimeters taller than Wen Yu. He had a good appearance, a clean face, healthy limbs and no injuries at all, which was very different from Wen Yu.

"Shen Yu, you've been poisoned, right?" Wen Yu looked at Shen Yu and said suddenly, "It's the cold poison from the movie studio, right?"

Shen Yu raised his eyelids, but before he opened his mouth to speak, Wen Yu could already read the meaning from his micro-expressions.

He approached Shen Yu and said, "I know how to cure this poison."