Zhu Yang is really rare to be conscientious this time. The hair growth shampoo is not even a big product with subtle effects in reality, but a high-quality product produced in real games.

Of course, it’s not the one in the game, it’s a random product in another game. You can imagine how irrational she was spending at that time?

There were no people in the Zhu family who were troubled by hair loss. Even their grandparents were in their seventies or eighties when they died, with silver threads all over their heads, and their hair was comparable to that of ordinary young people.

What's more, young people like Zhu Yang and others have thick and soft hair.

No matter how weird the things produced in the game are, they are absolutely useful.

For weapons, skills, and props that save lives, they are amazingly expensive, but the corresponding pleasure products in the actual meaning are surprisingly cheap.

For example, luxurious dresses, delicacies, game toys, etc., the space is provided directly and free, as long as your level is high enough.

Just like this kind of hair growth water, Zhu Yang thought about it but couldn't recall it until he thought about it.

In short, beauty care is not only cheap, but also immediate results - after all, many female players there choose to engage in special industries and still need to maintain their appearance.

The so-called immediate results really do not contain any exaggeration.

Seeing that the shampoo that was squeezed up was almost flowing down, Zhu Yang urged to the old woman: "Hey, rub it yourself, don't flow to your face. I heard that this thing has a strong effect-"

She couldn't say it halfway, because she squeezed too much, and thick hair had appeared on the top of her head where the potion was stained. But the old woman was confused at the time and let the potion flow down.

Some of them flowed to the back of their shoulders, some of them flowed to their faces and chests, and as a result, the thing became dense wherever they passed.

On the contrary, the top of the head was not evenly applied, and some areas were still naked.

There was a mirror in the bathroom. When the old woman saw herself, she turned from a terrifying old mummy to a messy hairy monster, just like a piece of dead wood growing out of rows of enoki mushrooms.

Don’t say it’s scary, it’s a shame for people not to laugh when they see it.

She looked up and stared at Zhu Yang sinisterly.

Zhu Yang had a rare kindness and did bad things, but he was a little embarrassed for a moment.

He quickly took out a headsharpener in his hand and said to the old woman: "Don't worry about the operation error. It can be remedied. Women's hair must be managed well."

"Look at the breast and back hair, you're so old that you're so ugly. If you're younger, there will definitely be someone who will give you nicknames, gorillas, baboons, etc., are you embarrassed?"

Did this little Bichi think that this would be a complete push? The old woman thought viciously and decided to give her a good look.

He stretched out his dead claws with sharp black and hard nails and prepared to attack, and then he saw that the shaver had reached in front of him-

"Oh no—"

It was too late, the shaver brushed the hair on her head flattened it, like a harvester, and the place where she passed was so clean that it could not be seen.

Xiao Bichi moves quickly, and she brushes a few times, as if there is a shadow in her hand. When she comes to her senses, she doesn't even have a hair on her head, not even a single hair on her chest and back.

The old woman touched her smooth head in disbelief, and she really didn't leave a single one for her.

She was troubled by hair loss for a long time. In fact, she was quite happy when she just grew hair on her head. Although Bi Chi was clumsy, she could still grab the potion and try it on her own when she killed her.

But now it's gone, and even the few hairs left are gone.

The old woman suddenly went crazy, opened her mouth full of black teeth and screamed in a fierce voice.

"ah--"

It was only halfway through the mouth, and something was sprayed. The smell was like the impact of ten times mint. It was cool, but it was also uncomfortable.

I heard Xiao Bichi say, "The teeth are not good, and the tone is so heavy, so I shouldn't speak less. Otherwise, if you pass by someone, you would think you're passing by a cesspool. You can't be so careless when you're old, right?"

As he said that, he waved his hand impatiently: "The few sparse ones just looked so annoying, so I might as well shave them all. Don't worry, the shaver is special. If you shave once a year, it's better to be naked than alopecia areata."

He looked at her again and saw the old woman's hand stretching out: "It's annoying, this nail is really disgusting. Is this infected onychomycosis? Can it still last for so long? Do you want to challenge the longest onychomycosis record?"

As he said that, he took out the iron-cut knife like mud and brushed her nails into pieces.

The old woman's scalp was blown up, her magic weapon!

Then Zhu Yang casually tore off the high-level talisman that was stuck on the knife, and nodded: "It's so pleasing to you, your hand is the second face of a woman, you--"

"Forget it, the first one is not very good."

He took out another bottle of glue: "Come on, let's deal with the wrinkles on your body. This is the wrinkle-removing glue made by the witch, but the game of snatching is only willing to sell it to me at the lowest price, and there is only half the chance of wrinkle removal."

"But it's nothing to fail. At most, it's just a bit of uncomfortable feeling all over your body. Come on."

The old woman retreated in horror. Zhu Yang grabbed a piece of soap and threw it at her feet. The old woman immediately slipped to the ground.

Seeing the female devil wrapped in a bath towel approaching step by step, the old woman finally realized that she was kicking the iron plate and shook her head repeatedly.

Zhu Yang grinned: "Don't be polite, don't look at me like this. Actually, I feel sorry for the old man. Come on--"

Then a whole bottle of super glue fell on her. The old woman wanted to struggle, but her whole body seemed to be stuck to the floor by asphalt.

If this scene was heard, an old man with hunched over his body and lost his teeth would be tripped and teased by a young man in his early twenties in the bathroom, struggling pitifully on the ground, which would be a horrifying loss of human nature.

Zhu Yang, who was inhumane, stood and looked at the other person calmly for a while, then shrugged and said, "What a pity, you are not lucky. Look at your appearance as a European, how can you be so lucky? Tsk tsk! Your face is dark."

"Forget it, put the wrinkles aside first, but your breasts need to be treated first, and they are all drooping to the navel."

As he said that, he had a corset that looked so tight.

The old woman shook her head quickly, there was no horror of a ghost on her face? It was so miserable and pitiful.

Zhu Yang stopped at this time and sneered: "I said I am really not afraid of death. I really don't understand why you, who should have been eliminated in the intermediate stage, are still trying so hard to add to the show for yourself, and they all have to compete for the salary of the show?"

She stood up and said without any pain in her back. She was just a weirdo, but she had changed to a player of the same level. Now all her abilities are limited, and only her basic physical fitness is left. It is really not easy to deal with these ghosts.

The old woman was stunned by her as soon as she arrived, and her entire ghost's consciousness and behavior were taken into the ditch. In fact, since she could appear in the intermediate field, even if she was a miscellaneous fish, she was not weak.

Zhu Yang squatted down and said to the old woman: "I think I can let you go, so please ask me for some information."

The old woman nodded repeatedly, but said that she was trapped here. In fact, she didn't know much. There was a female ghost who could shuttle through the network cable, which was more effective than her.

Zhu Yang thought to himself that it was a back-to-back ghost, right? That guy called before he wanted to make trouble.

The result is true, but Zhu Yang has already released her, so we have to arrest her again now?

Zhu Yang then asked the old woman: "Do you know who is a fat-headed fish? Whether it is a prisoner or a ghost, is there anyone called this?"

The old woman shook her head, Zhu Yang couldn't tell why. Seeing that there was nothing to plunder in the old woman, she waved her hand and told her to get out.

The old woman quickly crawled into the sewage pipe with glue all over her body. Before leaving, she did not forget to take off her hair and hair growth and then remove it again.

I think these hair volumes are enough to make two or three wigs.

Zhu Yang took another shower and then slowly arrived at the cafeteria. The cafeteria had been open for more than a moment, but someone had already made her share in the main seat.

The food in this prison is pretty good, and it is definitely not as rich as it is, but it does not cut corners. It has very ordinary daily ingredients, but it tastes better than the average school, and it can barely make do with it.

Four female players went to the shoe workshop in the afternoon and did some inquiries about the task.

First of all, the existence of the fat-headed fish still found nothing, and secondly, the prison layout.

The only areas where prisoners can be moved are cell, restaurant, leisure room, gymnasium, guidance room, medical area, and work area.

It sounds like there are many places to go. Indeed, if the areas where prisoners can move are added together, the area is really amazing, but this only occupies two floors of purgatory.

A prisoner accidentally saw the elevator floor here when he passed by the medical room. There were eight floors, which means that the prison area was only a small part of it.

No prisoner knew the whole picture of the prison, and no one even knew where the prison was located.

Because when everyone comes in, they are airlifted by helicopters and landed on the apron in the prison, then get off the plane and change it to a car to drive into the cell area.

Not to mention judging through somatosensory sensations, there is no chance at all. It can be guessed that this place is probably isolated from the world.

It’s not that the rich and powerful gangsters want to find out where they are through the outside world to escape from prison, but no one can determine the location of the prison from outside.

I can't escape with manpower when I run out rashly, so the history of jailbreak here is zero.

Zheng Nan leaned closer to Zhu Yang and lowered his voice, "Did you notice that there are many moving ceilings at the corridor exits in each place?"

"What is installed there is not a temperature control system, it is all scattered machine guns. I heard from an old man who has been here for several years that there was a prison riot, a vicious attack on the prison guards, and he almost escaped from the cell area. But as soon as he stepped into the corridor, the leading man was shot dead by scattered scatters."

In other words, not to mention the prison pattern, they have confirmed the route and they will not be able to escape at the door.

They are still wearing collars at this moment, and their heads can be blown away if there is any slightest movement. Even if they have the ability to deal with the guns and bullets, they will be hang in the air.

Zhu Yang didn't say anything after hearing this. As long as there was no mission time limit, or the "fat-headed fish" did not make it clear that the reality was in urgent danger, she was not in a hurry to escape from prison.

There are obviously many problems with this prison, but the benefits are also corresponding. Zhu Yang never uses the minimum clearance standard to complete the task. Naturally, the higher the difficulty, the more you like it.

Especially, I just got the benefits.

The task did not progress, and the group had a meal, watched TV in the activity area, and when the time came, they each returned to the cell.

However, the criminals are detained here, and the routine of work and rest is the same thing, but most of the people who can commit serious crimes are energetic and aggressive guys. The workload alone is definitely not enough to be consumed every day.

So every night before the lights are turned off, even if they return to the cell, the movements in the entire cell area are very noisy.

The cell is face to face again, and the corridor is about three meters wide. There is no need to worry about the people in the cell on both sides reaching out to fight, but it is convenient to scold the door and the downstairs next door.

Especially male prisoners, they like to speak dirty words to female prisoners and tease them all kinds of unpleasant.

However, after living here for a long time, it is impossible to have a strong heart. Female prisoners are rarely cowardly. They either yell at each other, which makes male prisoners laugh even more proudly, or even flirt through the iron window.

Zhu Yang and the others came late last night, and they killed the chicken and warned the monkeys. It was still quiet, and they became cute again tonight.

Zhu Yang finally became irritable after listening to the dirty words and rustic love words for a long time.

It's just a kick to the iron bar. The iron bar here is an electronic door, which looks very technological and has no easy shaking characteristics. Generally speaking, even a man with more than 100 kilograms is difficult to kick too loudly.
To be continued...