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Seven days later.

An inconspicuous corner of the City of Joy.

Wang Jixuan wore his disguised face and frowned at the fancy barber shop in front of him, as well as the little princes who were washing, cutting and blowing hair in front of the shop.

The message from Zhou Zhengde appeared before his eyes again.

[01: Mu Liang, from now on, you have a new identity. You must change your hairstyle and make it more like a gangster. 】

Wang Jixuan thought of Lan Yuzai's appearance and hesitated for a while.

'Which accomplished spiritual person doesn't have long flowing hair and flowing robes?'

'The world of mortals refines the heart, the mortal world refines the heart!'

Wang Jixuan walked into the barber shop with his head down.

"Shop! Please give me a fashionable hairstyle that looks serious but doesn't look too serious, and looks informal but doesn't look so improper!"

The female hairstylist, who was wearing smoky makeup and perming a friend's hair, was stunned when she heard this.

Snap!

The female hairstylist blew up the bubble gum on her lips.

"You're sick! Get out!"

"For its sake."

Wang Jixuan raised his left fist, flicked it with his thumb, and a happy coin rolled and flew up, giving off a shiny texture.

"I mean, you three are sick out there!"

The female hairstylist shouted at the top of her lungs:

"You didn't notice that the super super VIP of our store is here! Come in and wash the chairs!"

Three young people squatting at the door quickly entered.

Half an hour later.

Wang Jixuan looked at the blue burrs on his head in the mirror, silently put down the happy coin, and left this sad place with a peaceful face.

[01: You want to change your outfit. Do you still remember how to dress up as a bad fish? Your fake identity is a gangster from the eleventh floor. Because you accidentally killed the blood bag, you paid to bribe the security team to escape. You have to

Like a gangster.]

What Zhou Zhengde said is quite reasonable.

When traveling around the world, clothing is essential.

Whether a monk has immortality or domineering aura depends on his or her temperament, the skills he has practiced, and his clothing. Both the righteous and demonic paths pay attention to different dressing styles.

Wang Jixuan thought carefully and walked towards the clothes stall on the street corner.

It only took a few minutes for Wang Jixuan to match himself according to Lan Yuzai's dressing style.

A tight-fitting leather jacket and studded boots covered his new body that had begun to be transformed by spiritual energy. He was not tall but tall, his body muscles looked thin but had begun to show outlines, and his new burr hairstyle

…

As soon as Wang Jixuan walked out of the clothes stall, the eyes of people nearby gathered.

The uncle wearing zombie makeup gave me a wink.

Across the narrow street, a few women shouted a few times to see if there was a handsome boy.

Wang Jixuan:...That's it?

The aesthetics of this world are too vulgar.

He took out the text switch and took a few glances at it. On it were the last few messages sent by Zhou Zhengde.

[01: It’s all done, the database has been updated with your new identity, I will send it to you later. Remember, the sense of relaxation, you must have the kind of relaxation that kills people and kills you if you don’t accept it. 】

[01: Name 'Zhou Tiantian', 21 years old, graduated from an intermediate technical college, worked as an assembly line worker for two years, with an absenteeism rate of more than 30%. He was in the 23 Comprehensive Nursing Center before the age of 6. After his father died of fortress disease, his mother cut off contact with him.

.He accidentally killed a blood bag and fled into the lower city. He had an uncle who was Zhou Heitan, the logistics team leader of the security team on the 11th floor of the fortress. (Note: If you don’t have a background, it’s difficult to get along in the lower city.)

】

[01: That’s it. Don’t worry about Team Leader Zhou Heitan. He is a family elder I can trust. All of Mu Liang’s biological information has been synchronized to Zhou Tiantian’s name, including fingerprints, blood type and so on. Even if they take you

The hair of Lan Yuzai was tested. The information that popped up was also Zhou Tian’s information. I have arranged for a close associate to play you in the medical center. Lan Yuzai’s mother is temporarily staying in the ward and is not allowed to go out at will.]

[01: Mu Liang, although I don’t like this kind of dominated cooperative relationship, I choose to believe you. 】

[01: Next, you have to go to the perverted area of ​​Happy City, where there is a Black Captain Tavern, and find an agent named 'Goat Butt' in the lower city. He is the most powerful agent in the lower city. Your

Uncle Zhou Heitan has arranged everything for you.】

[01: Please remember that we can only do what we think is right, not what makes other people feel comfortable. This is the basic survival rule of the fortress. 】

A short, thick underline is beating gently.

'Fellow Daoist Zhou really likes to tell people.'

Wang Jixuan rubbed the tip of his nose and looked up at the psychedelic neon lights ahead.

He was already inside the colorful python.

When the perspective passed behind his head, the slowly unfolding scene was joined by noisy human voices. The portal in front of him that continuously floated out white smoke of dry ice was like the door to hell, and the light of laser lights occasionally flashed inside.

The gangster's sense of relaxation...

Wang Jixuan took off his mask and sunglasses, his disguised face showed an arrogant sneer, and his thumbs were tucked into the edges of his trouser pockets.

He understood Lan Yuzai's walking style in his mind, and walked to the door in front with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Entering the gate, turning left according to the signs, and walking through a slightly narrow corridor, the noisy psychedelic electronic music began to bombard his eardrums.
Chapter completed!