Chapter 547 The Fourth Mask
Xiao Ling walked aimlessly on the street in despair, all she could think about was the mocking eyes of her colleagues when she packed her things and left.
Sales champion Xiaolan wanted to comfort her, but she pushed her away.
"Xiaolan, don't pay attention to her. Ugly people tend to do mischief. With her character, she won't stay anywhere long."
Goatee store manager Liu Neng said this without any hesitation. taboo.
Xiaoling gritted her teeth, said nothing, and walked out holding her things.
She didn’t know where to go or what she was going to do. Her parents were waiting for her to earn money for her retirement, and her younger brother was waiting for her to earn money to go to school. She returned to the cheap rental house and lay quietly on the bed to sleep. passed.
"Cackle, gurgle" Xiaoling woke up from her deep sleep. She seemed to hear a woman's laughter.
When I opened my eyes, a woman in red was sitting in front of her old dressing table.
"You, who are you?" Xiaoling looked at the other party with a horrified face.
"I, am I you?" The woman in red turned her head. Her face was so frightened that the skin and flesh had fallen off in some places, and the bones inside could even be seen.
It’s so itchy. As she said this, the woman in red started to scratch it with her hands. Her nails were so long that they immediately sank into her rotting flesh, and a large piece of flesh fell off as soon as she scratched it. , then put it in his mouth and chewed it with relish.
"It smells so good! Do you want some? Haha"
Xiao Ling was frightened and fainted. When he woke up again, he found that the woman in red was gone. Beside her, a man in black robes came from nowhere.
The other party was covered so tightly that his figure and appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Did you see the woman just now? She is cursed, and you are cursed too, but it's just not that time yet," the man in black robe said in a hoarse voice.
"No, I don't believe it. Who would scare me and curse me? I've accomplished nothing and I'm not pretty either." Xiaoling shook her head sadly.
A curse? I have to be qualified enough to be cursed.
"Then take a look for yourself." The man in black robe did not explain, but directly pointed at the mirror. Xiaoling did not notice that when the man in black robe stretched out his hand, a black snake tattoo was revealed on his arm.
Xiao Ling got up and got out of bed and walked to the mirror. Then she covered her mouth in horror and touched her face with trembling hands, with a look of disbelief on her face.
In fact, although Xiaoling's appearance is not as good as that of Xiaolan, the sales champion of Dianjie, she is not too ugly. After all, her skin is very white. But now, her fair face has red rashes, which are densely packed, just like her face. It looks like it's covered in millet grains.
“This is a curse. The people in your store scared you. It’s easy to solve it. Wear this mask. After a period of time, your skin will recover and you can curse it back. You have become powerful." The man in black robe took out a wooden box, and there was a mask lying quietly in the wooden box.
If Liu Jun could see it, he would find that this is the last mask he is looking for.
"I don't, I don't believe it, go away" Xiaoling shook her head crazily, like a madman, her face now is too scary.
The man in black robe gave a sinister smile, put the wooden box on the table, turned and left.
After the man in black robe walked away for a while, Xiaoling looked at the wooden box. The wooden box was open, and the mask inside looked evil and strange.
"It's all fake, it's all fake. Yes, I'll go to the hospital to see if it can be cured. This is just a common allergy."
Xiao Ling comforted herself crazily. Not daring to look at the wooden box anymore, I took my bag and hurried to the hospital.
Along the way, people kept looking at me strangely.
“Mom, look, that aunt is so ugly and smelly”
When Xiaoling was on the bus, a three or four-year-old child pointed at Xiaoling and called her ugly.
Yes, the pimples on my face have begun to enlarge and ooze pus, emitting a foul smell.
Everyone on the bus once again cast a strange light. The bus had just stopped at a stop and did not reach the hospital at all. Xiaoling directly covered her face and cried and rushed off the bus, giving people a feeling of desolation and despair. The feeling of escape.
With strange eyes, I bought a bunch of masks and perfume. I didn’t care about the irritation of the perfume on my face. I sprayed it directly on my face. After the whole bottle was sprayed, I didn’t take it. He took off the mask and took out five of them and fastened them on his face. The thickness of the mask made it difficult for Xiaoling to breathe.
After a lot of trouble in the hospital to check blood and allergens, nothing was found in the end. Xiaoling was so disheartened that she walked back dejectedly. When I returned home, I looked at the increasingly swollen, transparent pustules on my face. I touched it lightly with my fingers, and a yellow, viscous and smelly liquid spurted out and splashed on the mirror opposite. Slide down the smooth mirror surface.
Xiao Ling was about to collapse. She thought about death, but was afraid of death. Finally, she looked at the mask in the wooden box.
Remembering what the man in black robe said, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, picked up the mask, struggled for a long time, and finally put the mask on his face.
Unexpectedly, the mask had no response. Xiaoling took off the mask, but her face was still as ugly.
Only then did I see a piece of paper in the wooden box. On the paper, it was written that you need to drip blood on the mask and make a sincere wish, willing to give everything, including your soul.
Xiaoling did as she was told. The moment she put the mask on her face, she had already made up her mind. The comparison between the sales champion Xiaolan, the sarcasm of the goatee store manager Liu Neng, the sarcasm of the clerk, and the strange looks from the people around her , made her feel that even if she died, she couldn't just die with regret.
She wants revenge, revenge on everyone, including Liu Jun and the others. In her knowledge, if Liu Jun does not go to the store, she will not be fired.
The mask flashed with light and stuck tightly to Xiaoling's face. Xiaoling tried it but couldn't take it off, but she didn't care anymore. Even if she couldn't see that ugly face, she just felt My whole body is full of strength.
This power made her expand, and she wanted to kill someone.
. . .
Liu Neng, the manager of Goatee Store, just came out of the bar drunkenly when he saw a sexy beauty lying on the ground not far away. His eyes suddenly lit up. He was mostly awake from the wine. He looked around obscenely and left. Go over there, pick up the beauty and leave.
I took a taxi and took it home directly. The taxi driver was used to it and gave me an understanding smile. There was a line of bars and a line of corpse pickers.
Goatee Liu Neng returned home and put the beauty on the bed out of breath. Seeing this graceful figure, he was willing to be tired no matter how tired he was.
A wipe of sweat from her head turned the beauty around, without even being able to see her face clearly, so that she was facing up.
“Oh, it’s so sentimental,” Liu Neng chuckled.
The beauty actually wore a mask on her face. Although the mask looked quite different, Liu Neng, who was obsessed with lust, couldn't care less about it. He only looked at the part that was not covered by the mask. Her skin was fair and she must be a beautiful woman. , even if the face is a bit ugly, the figure can still make a lot of money.
"Hey, beauty, here I come." Liu Neng was about to pounce on her.
"Ahem!" The beauty coughed and woke up. Liu Neng froze in fear for a moment.
"Why, I'm delaying your work because I'm awake? Come on" the beauty sneered.
"No delay, no delay" Liu Neng jumped on the beautiful woman again, making all kinds of affection. At the critical moment, the beautiful woman held Liu Neng down.
"Don't you want to see my face?"
"Think, think," Liu Neng replied quickly. He just wanted to finish reading and get things done quickly.
"Then take a look." The beauty smiled sweetly.
“Here we come” Liu Neng very gently took off the mask from the beauty’s face.
A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face. It was Xiaoling, the clerk who was fired by him.
"Shop manager, do you like this face?" Xiaoling touched her fair and clean face. She didn't even expect that after wearing the mask for a few hours, she could actually take it off, and her face really changed back to her original face, even more beautiful.
"Xiao, Xiaoling, you, I, this is a misunderstanding." Liu Neng's voice began to tremble.
"Misunderstanding? It's not a misunderstanding. Am I not ugly? This time I came here specifically to show you an even uglier one." Following Xiaoling's words, Xiaoling's face began to change, various pustules appeared, and even There was rotten flesh falling off, emitting a pungent stench.
“Ghost, ghost!” Liu Neng screamed, and just as he was about to turn around and run away, Xiaoling pounced on him with an ugly face.
Five minutes later, Xiaoling wore a mask and left Liu Neng's house.
The next morning, a neighbor called the police, saying that there was a foul smell coming from Goatee Liu Neng's house. JC rushed to the scene and found that the man was dead and his body had begun to rot. For some reason, his face rotted faster than his body. Much faster, the dense bones have been revealed.
(End of this chapter)