It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

Chapter 157



The rain was so strong that the library was almost empty.

Drawn by a group member

"Pah, pah..."

It was a rainstorm and there was basically no one in the library. Wu Wen's footsteps were clearly audible in the library, which made people feel that he was not well-mannered.

After all, who would go shopping in the library?

The little hand of the human skin quietly stretched out from under Wu Wen's raincoat, and stretched out his hand to grab the books on one side.

"Pah!" Wu Wen slapped its wrist hard, and the human skin retracted its hand instantly.

At this moment, Sun Yao, who was looking for a book on the side, suddenly shouted happily.

"Brother Weird, I found a ghost story here!"

Hearing Sun Yao's cry, Wu Wen immediately turned his head in surprise.

"Really?"

With the progress of the times and the advancement of management systems, the horror stories that were often seen in libraries before have basically been cleared out.

Nowadays, it is basically impossible to see any ghost story books in regular libraries. Even if there are some horror books, they are mostly long suspense novels.

So if you can find a ghost story in this downtown library, it is basically 100% certain that this ghost story is definitely problematic.

Either it was put in by someone, it must be a ghost book.

Wu Wen was excited and walked quickly towards Sun Yao.

I always feel that I am excited when I hear ghosts now, and I don't know what's going on?

Wu Wen secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked quickly to Sun Yao's side, and reached out to take the ghost story book in her hand.

"Oh, it's really a ghost story!"

Wu Wen looked at the cover of the book in his hand and said in surprise.

This book is actually a ghost story book, and it is also a small horror story collection of more than a dozen ghost stories that he used to read!

"My heart is trembling, what a weird name."

Wu Wen looked at the terrifying ghost head cover on the cover of the book, and a smile appeared on his face.

Not to mention, the cover of this small ghost story is really scary, at least it is somewhat similar to the real ghost he met.

Or, is this a real ghost?

Wu Wen's mind moved, and he immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then took a picture of the cover of the ghost story book.

The easiest way to tell whether this thing is a ghost book is to take a picture with your mobile phone.

"Click!" As the sound of the camera sounded, Wu Wen's hand and the story book were all captured in the photo of the mobile phone.

Wu Wen stretched out his hand and clicked the photo.

As the whole photo appeared in front of him, his hand holding the storybook in the photo gradually blurred and disappeared, leaving only a ghost storybook on the photo, which seemed to be suspended and full of weirdness.

"It seems that this is still an ordinary storybook!" Wu Wen frowned slightly and put the phone back in his pocket.

According to the rule that ghosts cannot be photographed, this book is really an ordinary ghost story book.

Wu Wen opened the page of the book, and as the page turned, the table of contents appeared directly in front of him.

This kind of small storybook like a small magazine usually has no preface, which is really in line with this.

Wu Wen's eyes looked at the table of contents, and one by one, the names full of horror appeared in front of Wu Wen.

"Who is behind me?

Don't send extensions.

Yellow software website..."

A black line appeared on Wu Wen's forehead.

"This is indeed a normal book!"

Wu Wen looked at the pornographic advertisement on it with a black line on his face, but he still patiently turned back a page to see what the content was.

I looked at the first page, and I don't know who tore the first story.

Wu Wen looked at the half-page of the article, and his forehead was dark.

Wu Wen had no choice but to turn to the second story and started reading.

"Don't do hair extensions.

As a barber, haircutting is the least profitable. The main money-making project is still in perming, dyeing, extensions and washing.

I dare not say that the profit of these four items is 100%, but at least 80% or even 90% can be obtained by me. Among these four items, the only one with a higher cost is the so-called hair extension.

After all, the hair extensions still need me to purchase them at a high price, so the profit in hand is naturally not that high.

So some barbers with personal skills will think about making the expensive hair themselves to reduce costs.

Where does the hair come from?"

"'Welcome to the light

'Come!' Along with the sound of the lucky cat, the door of Seventeen Hair Salon was opened.

A beautiful-looking woman came in and sat on the waiting chair.

The boss who was trimming the hair of a customer saw the woman coming and hurriedly said, 'Wait a moment, this one will be ready soon.'

The woman nodded indifferently, and then set her eyes on the customer who was trimming the hair in front of her.

The customer looked quite old, which also caused her hair to be sparse, and the whole person's scalp could be seen from the back of her head.

The boss was helping her with hair extensions at this time to make her hair look thicker.

A faint fishy smell emanated from the woman's hair, making her face a little gloomy, and even the corners of her eyes were a little wrinkled.

The woman gathered her hair, her hair was fluffy, and the fishy smell became stronger. It even reached the nostrils of the customer sitting in front.

The customer smelled the smell and a smile appeared on his face.

‘Your hair is not good, right? It smells bad.’

Before the woman answered, the boss smiled and said: ‘It should be not good. After all, her hair has been so old for so many days, it should have been trimmed long ago.’

Hearing the boss’s answer, the woman’s face showed a trace of impatience.

‘You said that, your hair can’t last longer, every time it can’t be used before it’s used, and it’s trimmed every two or three days, and there is no free time at all.’

Hearing the woman’s complaint, the boss smiled and said: ‘You can’t blame me, who told you to use the small one? Don’t you know that the small one doesn’t last long?’

Hearing the boss’ words, the woman became even angrier, and fine wrinkles piled up at the corners of her eyes, making her beautiful face look a little older.

‘You said that, at my age, how can I use a big one? Only the small one can cover it up a little, and the big one is useless. ’

The woman was very angry, and a stronger fishy smell floated from her hair, even the smell of her body was temporarily suppressed.

Smelling the smell from the woman, the customer smiled and gathered her hair that had been extended, and said with a smile: ‘Okay, don’t be angry, it’s your turn, go and get it done! ’

The customer’s smile seemed very happy, but the trimmed hair did make her look much younger, at least the dark and thick hair made her look completely different from the old look just now, and even the wrinkles seemed to have decreased a little.

The woman snorted coldly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her mouth also calmed down.

She sat on the chair in front of the barber, and the barber also took a long hair to take away.

‘How about it, do you want a big or small this time? They are all here, you can choose. ’

The hair was taken away, some hair was fine and soft, and some hair was black and flexible, it looked really difficult to choose.

The woman touched the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, frowned, and said, "It's better to go with the younger ones, the older ones look too old!"


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