Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2228: Eight immortals cross the sea, each making a living (2)
Does "acting" count as disguise?
Before the female lead singer’s second song ended, Qingjiuru had already removed the disguise props from her face.
The thing is already clear and obvious: through lyrics, Oasis can turn the living listeners around him into his eyes and into soldiers looking for Qingjiuru and his party, so what will he do next? What? Of course, it is necessary to give the audience the ability to see through the disguise; he will never be stopped by a few disguise props at this step.
At least that's what he would do if it were Qing Jiure.
Once the audience is given the ability to "see through disguise", then wearing a disguise becomes a very conspicuous thing, and it is safer to take it off early; but the real difficulty lies in what to do next.
What does "disguise" include? Does makeup count? Does making facial expressions count? Does changing facial bone shape count?
He thought about it and found that except that the risk of "make-up" was a bit high and it was best to give up, he actually didn't have much choice - when he couldn't disguise, escape, or fight, what could he do? There are already very few things to do. It is possible to escape if you try. If you don't try, you will definitely fall into the hands of Oasis.
Then what else does he have to hesitate about?
While everyone around him was still looking for fallen petals in the night sky, Qingjiuru took out two band-aids from the storage props.
He quickly parted the hair on one side of his temple, and applied one end of the band-aid to his scalp. The other end of the band-aid just stretched out from the hairline and attached it to the edge of his temple, covering the skin at the corner of his eyes. Pulled up high.
Qingjiu Liu's movements were light and fast, and he repeated the same trick on the other temple. He let down the broken hair, arranged it, and covered it with the flesh-colored band-aid.
In this way, there is indeed nothing on his face, no makeup, no disguise props; but his two eyes are hung high, forming a thin, long, pointed and narrow shape.
Isn't this considered a loophole? I wonder if Oasis can imagine that people who have lived on the set for many years can still find a narrow gap between "makeup" and "disguise"?
Qing Jiuru has done many looks, so he naturally knows how much a person's skin color can change his appearance. He couldn't use foundation - and besides, he didn't have any - because that might be considered disguise; but besides light and dark, black and white, human skin could also take on other colors, and there was one color he was all too familiar with.
He gritted his teeth and held back, taking out two bottles of the strongest wine and holding them tightly in his hands.
"I hope everyone likes the song just now. If you don't like it, we have another one." The female lead singer seemed a little at a loss for the audience's cold reaction; few people responded to her jokes. It seemed that she didn't even know that she was being manipulated by Ocilius to sing the lyrics and the effect of their implementation.
With Qing Jiuru's ability, the two bottles of spirits were empty almost in the blink of an eye. He couldn't even taste it, and it didn't count as he swallowed it whole. Feeling distressed, he raised his hand and threw the bottle on the ground nearby, and took out two more bottles.
Soon, he felt a familiar burning sensation on his cheeks. He didn't need a mirror to know that his face must have turned red; I'm afraid not only his cheeks, but also the tip of his nose, lips and eyes had turned into a piece of red. Hong, when people look at his entire face, even the focus of their vision changes.
The alcohol heated the blood, not only smearing his vision into blurry patches of color, but also relaxing his facial muscles, causing his eyelids to droop heavily - in this way, the eyes were On the basis of different shapes, it is smaller again.
"I have seen through your disguise," the lead singer said on the stage, and the already drunk Qingjiure burst out laughing.
Look, this is exactly what I thought it was, it just happened.
Being an NPC in the dungeon these past few years meant that he had to keep a certain level of tidiness, so he had not been as unshaven as when he met Lin Sanjiu for a long time; Qingjiu Liu found a razor and was shaking it. In his drunken state, he silently recited "Don't poke yourself blind, don't poke yourself blind", while shaving all his eyebrows cleanly.
He doesn’t take it seriously at all when he has no eyebrows. He has played uglier images than this. Besides, what kind of people are there in the Twelve Realms?
The people around me began to slowly twist their necks.
Qingjiuru had already rounded up his back, loosened his jaw joint, and retracted his chin tightly towards his neck, almost making his chin and neck become one.
The people around me seemed to be looking very carefully, looking at one face after another. In a matter of ten seconds, at least two or three people's eyes had slowly rolled over Qingjiuru's face. ——But within a few minutes, he completely changed into a different person. Before and after the change, everything was far from his original appearance. Those people glanced at him and turned their heads.
When the fourth person finally turned his eyes, Qingjiuru held back a "ha".
Great, it seems that Oucius has not considered that he has a way to change his appearance without using disguise props... He can try to walk out, but I don't know what happened to the others? Can you escape?
He looked around, feeling dizzy from the alcohol. He was about to squeeze through the crowd and walk out, but he almost bumped into the chest of a man in front of him - he was not short in stature. But it was almost like a hill, tall and strong, shrouding Qing Jiure in shadow.
...If I remember correctly, this man had already looked at him once.
The tall and strong man like a hill showed no emotion at all on his face, and he stared at Qingjiuru quietly for a while.
Qingjiuru shrunk his chin and drooped his eyelids, as if he was completely unaware of his gaze. He took a step away, pushed away the others, and continued to walk forward slowly and leisurely - although he drank it in one gulp, it might be poisonous to ordinary people. He had a lot of alcohol, but he was a veteran of drinking. Even if he was drifting and dizzy, there was still a thread in the back of his mind, knowing what he should do at this moment.
The tall man hesitated for two seconds and did not follow.
Qingjiuru deliberately staggered forward with unsteady steps and bumped into several people. Those people looked at him and let him pass without saying anything. After walking for a while, he felt another shadow hanging over him from the corner of his eye, not far or near. When he turned around, he saw the same tall man again.
...that's bad.
Even though they don't look like the same person at first glance, Qing Jiuru's face cannot withstand inspection at this moment; the tall man only needs to reach out and push his cheek, and it is difficult for him to guarantee that it can still be tight. His chin shrunk - Qingjiu Liu pretended not to notice and squeezed into the middle of several other people.
He didn't make a move or say anything, because he wasn't sure, right?
Before the tall man came to a conclusion, this short gap was probably Qingjiuru's only chance to escape.
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If Ji Shanqing hadn't said such nonsense as "hidden trees in the forest", the great witch would never have walked into the crowd.
Even if there was Occasion chasing them behind, it didn't stop her from regretting it as soon as she entered; there were crowded crowds everywhere, and the crowd's body odor, sweat, and oily flesh and hair were all heated by the heat. The heat of the steam made her feel as if she was about to be pickled out with the same smell - not to mention, her clothes and jewelry were all silky and delicate, how could they stand up to being rubbed around by these people?
Besides, there is such a **** shadow on the stage in front of you. If you don’t go back, do you still have to go forward?
So not long after she came in, the big witch was already retreating step by step; when the lead singer scattered flowers in the sky and she realized something was wrong, she had just arrived at the edge of the crowd. His back was pressed against the wall of a shop that occupied several stalls.
"In the vast sea of people, I can only touch you..."
When this lyric appeared for the third time, the great witch realized that the crowd around her had become strangely quiet. Everyone who got the flowers felt as if their faces had been washed by a basin of cold water, washing away all expressions and emotions; they quietly looked at the lead singer and the dark figure on the stage, as if waiting for the next order.
The next command is...
When one song ended and the next one didn't start, the great witch looked around.
Behind her was a shop wall with no windows or gaps, but the left and right sides were crowded with people. That wall is not difficult to break, but as long as she makes a move, so many pairs of eyes will immediately report her position to Oasis - the consciousness that has been torn into turbulent flows will once again swallow and grind her from the body. She really didn't want to think about the fear and pain anymore.
Squeeze out now?
The Grand Miko's disguise props allow her to present a face that is exactly the opposite of her true appearance, and no matter who sees it, she will forget it; as long as she seizes the time to go out now~IndoMTL.com~, she will never be the same again after her death. There are pursuers who doubt her and remember her. She quickly tapped the couple next to her with her fingertips, trying to tell them to give way - these people had become the pawns of Orcius, and she couldn't use force. She had to Try not to attract their attention as much as possible.
However, it was at the same time that she heard the first line of the third song.
"I have seen through your disguise..."
The great miko's heart sank.
The young boy whom she tapped on the shoulder was slowly turning his head towards her.
From the time he started to turn his head until he saw the great miko's face, the process might not even take two seconds; as soon as his eyes fell on the great miko's face, it was over. At that time, no matter whether you are escaping or resisting, it will become a mantis trying to defeat the enemy.
These two short seconds are the only life-saving rope for the great witch - she must do something so that she will not be caught by Oasis again, but in two seconds, What can she do?
Agitated, the great witch turned her eyes to the side, and suddenly discovered that the boy's boyfriend had a braid on the back of his head - she immediately grabbed the braid with her consciousness, rolled it up, and gently called the boyfriend to go. He tilted his head back, just blocking the boy's sight, as if he was raising his head to kiss him.
"Huh?" The young boy frowned, and the man with braids also frowned.
"Someone pulled me?" the man with braids said calmly.
The two looked at each other, their faces no longer showing any trace of familiarity and intimacy. Instead, they let go of their hands and turned around together.
Even if it was a sudden idea, it only bought the great witch an extra two or three seconds; the people around her began to slowly turn their heads, and after a few seconds, several pairs of eyes fell on it at the same time. The great miko removed her disguise from her face.
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