Miss Cui was still crying, but Zhu Yang suddenly laughed—

"Hahahahahaha..."

Everyone was about to comfort Miss Cui, and they looked at Zhu Yang before they could say anything.

She seemed to be smiling very happily, her already bright and charming eyes were still shining, and she had an extremely sweet and charming smile.

When I heard two tragedies in a row, not only did I feel an inappropriate sense of incongruity, but I was also inexplicably a little cunning.

The strong intuition that was about to come made everyone present frightened, including Miss Cui who was in great sorrow and furious.

After laughing, Zhu Yang waved his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes carelessly with his fingertips, and said lazily as if he was relaxed and said: "I understand. We want to do things in a low-key manner and don't involve them more, but they don't appreciate it."

"If we solve one thing, it will have a way to quickly extend new troubles, but it is logically firm. What do you want to tell me? Butterfly effect? ​​Is it in vain to do it?"

Teacher Qiu didn't understand this, but players could understand it. This "people" and "it" naturally refer to the game.

Li Li and Wang Bei were quite worried. This situation was actually something they had expected long ago. No matter how they changed the status quo, the result would point to a fact.

I just didn't expect that the plot this time is so close to the logic of reality, and it is different from the previous experience. However, it is precisely this that makes it more disgusting.

It's okay that you made several ghosts and NPCs suddenly die abnormally on the seventh night. This tragedy that seems to develop naturally is really an inner torture.

This will make players who thought the current situation improved and feel a sense of loss in the face. Even worse, they will have the illusion that this is caused by themselves, because if they were standing by and watching at the beginning, the script may not have extended so many new plots at all.

Wang Bei was about to pat Zhu Yang on the shoulder to comfort her, but when she saw her head raise her head, her eyes suddenly became stubborn and deep. It was not the enlightenment after a great enlightenment, but the unwavering confidence in her own choices and the courage to take on it even if she failed.

Zhu Yang stood up suddenly and stomped on the coffee table: "These bitches thought that this would make us mess around? I thought I would sit and wait for it to arrange a script for me? I fart it and go eat shit in your cause and effect line."

He suddenly looked at the central figures of the three tragedies present, and his eyes made the three of them feel like they were talking about: "Didn't you say you're having sex with me? First of all, let's teach you the first point."

"Whoever dares to mess with you will pull his intestines out of his mouth. Don't think too much about everything, remember how your life came about? Killing more than 200 million brothers and sisters will make you successful now. Don't end up living without being an embryo."

"Come with me!"

The last three words were loud and fierce, which scared the three people, including Li Li, and they were so scared that their shoulders shrank, and they followed her steps into a series to go upstairs.

The group came to Zhuyang and their room, and the room became a little crowded for a while.

But no one cared about this, so he saw Zhu Yang take a few bags and pour the things inside onto the bed.

In addition to the pace of the dungeon getting faster and faster in the past one or two days, everyone had a very happy life in the previous few days.

Whether it is Li Li or Wang Bei, they have bought a lot of things that they are reluctant to leave in reality. Zhu Yang poured out some cosmetics, wigs, jewelry and clothing that she and Wang Bei bought randomly.

Anyway, I can't take it away and use it all, just try to be happy. Wang Bei bought a lot of inexplicable things, which came in handy now.

Zhu Yang glanced at Wu Yue and said to Lu Xin and the others: "Take him up to your room and make a human look. His hair covers his eyes and looks hunched like a hunch. I'll straighten my back."

Wu Yue was taken away with panic, and then Teacher Qiu and Ms. Cui were thrown over by Zhu Yang, a set of high-end clothes, both of which were international brands of seasonal women's clothing.

"Go and change it!"

Teacher Qiu and Ms. Cui looked at each other, a little confused, and were also very frightened by the valuable clothes in their hands.

These brands are only available for sale in the highest-end commercial buildings in the downtown commercial circle. All of them are world-class luxury brands, and a wallet is as low as tens of thousands of dollars.

As working-class and poor students, they don’t even dare to go in.

But Zhu Yang saw that they were stunned and had annoyed on their faces, so they hurriedly squeezed into the bathroom and changed.

After the two of them changed, they were really Buddhas' clothes. The whole room was filled with a glamorous woman, and they suddenly became bright and glorious because of the crowd.

There is no need to mention Miss Cui's appearance. Being chased and scolded as a slut from childhood also shows that her beautiful beauty is actually clear to everyone around her.

Although Teacher Qiu is over 30 years old, he is depressed due to the pressure of life and long-term misfortune, and neglects to take care of him. However, the teacher, the intellectual beauty temperament in his bones makes people feel comfortable when he sees it, and his foundation is here.

The suit she wore from Xiangjia suddenly made her look bright, gentle, capable and elegant, just like a successful and fashionable woman who was envied by everyone.

Miss Cui wore her a minimalist black dress, with a stunning tailoring that fits the graceful curves of women.

Miss Cui's sexy figure, which has always been criticized, suddenly became high-end and charming, and the short skirt that also showed curves, the ones she usually wore at auto shows or bars made people look dusty.

Zhu Yang praised: "Sure enough, this is the charm of top-level tailoring design. Come and put on some makeup."

Wang Bei twitched the corner of her mouth: "Didn't you say you're going to kill the bitch? This is a bit off topic, right?"

Zhu Yang despised her and said, "Who have you seen without wearing armor when fighting? A woman's beauty is her own armor. When doing big things, you must have a sense of ritual. Even if you die, you must put on makeup and die beautifully."

She was not beautiful in reality, she looked so ugly and looked so shabby, and she was three points weak in momentum. She didn’t have the confidence to be able to mess with the sky. How could she win? Take a shower and go to bed.

So he chased Wang Bei and said, "You go to the bathroom and ask whoever put on imitation makeup for you, so that others will definitely not recognize you."

When Wang Bei heard this, he felt a trembling heart. Who on the bathroom is the one who is the one who is the one who is newly collected by Zhu Yang? He also handed Zhu Yang a towel and toothpaste to put on makeup this morning.

This order was a bit exciting, but seeing that Zhu CCTV glanced over, Wang Bei didn't dare to ignore it, so he hurriedly took his makeup bag and went to the female ghost lady with tears in tears.

Zhu Yang put on makeup for Teacher Qiu and Ms. Cui. Originally, Ms. Cui said she could do it herself, but Zhu Yang despised her without hesitation.

"Your makeup is all rough and heavy makeup learned from the layman. Not to mention the personal characteristics, it has no aesthetic at all. I think you have a pointed chin and you always put so many shadows on the jawline. Your eyes are big enough and you have to whiten your eyelids and paint your sleeping silkworms desperately. The color of your eyeshadow is as chaotic as shit. And since your eye makeup is so prominent, you have to paint such thick red lips. The whole face is like a palette that has been knocked over. There is no primary or secondary. Are you sure you can transform yourself?"

Miss Cui was so heartbroken by an arrow that she was so sad that she imitated Teacher Qiu, and sat on the stool without saying a word and waited for her happiness.

Zhu Yang moved quickly. After putting on makeup and taking a hair dryer for them to take care of their hair, the two of them looked completely refreshed from beginning to end.

Teacher Qiu and Ms. Cui looked in the mirror and were simply incredible. They never thought that they could present this side of the ordinary and ordinary person who worked hard for life every day.

The two people in the mirror are exquisite, luxurious, beautiful and elegant, as if they have lived in their dream life.

At this time, Xiao Ming didn't know where he got in and hugged his mother's legs in surprise: "Mom is so beautiful."

Teacher Qiu was a little shy and a little sweet in his heart. His tortured heart was a little romantic and throbbing when he was young.

At this time, Wang Bei also came back, and she was no longer so dazed. When she was putting on makeup, she mustered up the courage to chat with the female ghost lady. After opening the conversation, she felt that she was still easy to get along with.

But at this time she had already put on a wig and had a imitation makeup. Even Zhu Yang could not see Wang Bei's own shadow even though he had been together all these days.

Then Lu Xin and the others took Wu Yue out again, and Li Li wiped his sweat: "This kid is very troubled. Changing his clothes and cutting his hair is like a chicken that is about to be fur-pulled."

The clothes were bought by Li Lixin. Li Li is from the south and is born with a small height and thinness. The clothes he bought were not inconsistent with Wu Yue.

However, this guy also bought it randomly with money. Looking at how many fashionable men's clothes he dressed well? However, young people like Wu Yue who are less than twenty years old are more suitable for dressing.

Wu Yue, who cut his hair short and exposed his outline, looks good, but so, his parents are both good-looking and mixed-race, so naturally they will not be bad.

But he was pale and shy, and he didn't dare to look at them. His shy and introverted personality was so easy to be bullied. He didn't get more energetic. The probability of being bullied in his broken school was 100%.

Zhu Yang nodded with satisfaction and took a group of people downstairs.

Then he said: "First of all, Teacher Qiu's side, I said that you should bring a knife at any time. If you touch that coward, it would be a few tricks. I was wrong. Putting him outside may not necessarily lead to more innocent people being harmed. Your parents, relatives, friends, colleagues, and even classmates may be his target."

Teacher Qiu panicked when he heard this, Zhu Yang continued, "So we have to find the person and die first."

This kind of handling model is completely different from the thinking mode of ordinary people relying on police for trouble. Teacher Qiu hesitated and said, "Can you find him? The police have started wanting, but there is no news yet."

Zhu Yang sneered: "It is said that more than 80% of serial killers will return to the scene to enjoy the pleasure of committing crimes. Although the coward is not a serial killer, his tendency to retaliate is very obvious."

"He will definitely hide in the dark and watch you know how the news is so painful, so I dress you up beautifully, you go out glamorously and walk along the direction of Teacher Zhu's house."

"That idiot didn't get the reaction he wanted. Instead, you were more beautiful than before after leaving him. How could the self-esteem of an impotence man be able to bear it? I asked Wang Bei to secretly follow you. She put on imitation makeup and others couldn't recognize her. The coward saw that we were not around you, and she would probably jump out and catch him as soon as she came out."

Only then did Wang Bei realize her intention, nodded, and went out with Teacher Qiu one by one. Before leaving, she specially stuffed a cell phone into Teacher Qiu's hand: "Don't put this in your bag, carry it with you close to me. I can follow you farther and control your whereabouts at any time."

After the two left, Zhu Yang looked at Ms. Cui again, her eyes were a little sharp, and Ms. Cui felt panicked.

Zhu Yang said, "I'll ask you, what do you plan to deal with your parents' acceptance of the dowry and force you to get married?"

Miss Cui was led by Zhu Yang for a long time before she remembered that she was still in trouble.

She said indignantly: "I want to go back and ask them. I have been living frugality outside for the past two years. I can't bear to buy better clothes. When I'm not looking for a job, I didn't miss their living expenses."

"They're good. As long as they give money, they sell me, no matter whether they are human or ghosts? They gave birth to me and slaughtered meat and squeezed oil, right?"

"Yes!" Zhu Yang said as if nothing had happened.

Miss Cui choked, and Zhu Yang didn't say anything more.

She couldn't understand how this girl was sucked by blood and hadn't tasted her stupid situation. Whenever her parents and relatives felt sorry for you, they would take your hard-earned money and eat instant noodles regardless of your poverty to satisfy their material desires that they could not afford to consume.

He asked Zhu Yang that this was also what Miss Cui was used to, and he gave him whatever he wanted.

However, outsiders can see it at a glance, because they are outside the matter. As for relatives and families, from childhood to adulthood, the environment and conditions have created vision and common sense.

Some people think that things that others find unbelievable are common in their eyes. The so-called sorrow of their misfortune and anger at their disagreement is nothing more than this.

Zhu Yang dared to be sure that if Miss Cui dared to go back, her parents would tie her up and make a good thing with her first and then cry afterwards, and kept saying that she could do it for her good. She had no doubt about the nature of the game at this moment. Poor Miss Cui really thought that interrupting her parents who sold her daughter could make sense.

Zhu Yang was too lazy to give a person who had been brainwashed for twenty years. He had no hope of relying on his mouth to make her awaken, so he had to give her a strong medicine.

They don't have much time.

So Zhu Yang said, "What about the 200,000?"

Miss Cui gritted her teeth and said, "Get out of his 200,000 yuan, whoever wants to marry, I won't want a penny of this money."

Zhu Yang smiled and said, "On the contrary, why don't you? You just make an appointment with someone now and care about the 200,000 yuan bride price. Instead of putting the money on your parents and brothers, it is better to keep it yourself."

Miss Cui looked at her blankly, then listened to Zhu Yang: "You said you would listen to me. Do you don't believe me now?"

Miss Cui was silent for a few minutes, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded: "I believe it!"

Zhu Yang smiled with satisfaction: "If you think there are fewer things, you can try to be more. With your current beauty, that idiot will be willing to buy it."

Then Ms. Cui asked her classmate to get the phone number named Zhang and called him to meet at a bar.
To be continued...