Chapter 475: Painted Skin 25
I felt that the top of my head was covered with palms. In desperation, I quickly squatted down, supported the ground with both hands, and retreated backwards and drilled under the wooden bed. Then I pushed my back and pushed the bed up directly.
After a brief chaos, no one spoke in the room, only heavy breathing sounds one after another.
I calmed down and saw that Cao Xinyun and Lao K each occupied one direction, both lowered their heads and panicked their eyes.
In front of the two was the bed board that I overturned, and under the bed board was a man pressing down!
Cao Xinyun's eyes were almost glaring out, and he swallowed with difficulty, "What's this? Is it a real person?"
The "person" pressed under the bed was lying there motionlessly.
I stretched my spine and walked around the bed to the front.
Cao Xinyun asked me again: "What is this? Is it a real person or..."
"Can the wax figure move?"
I said, squatting down and observing the man's appearance again. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked to a considerable extent.
This person was the one who was originally lying next to Cao Xinyun and covered with the same quilt as him.
This is a woman with long hair and shoulders, extremely slim.
But I think ten of ten men will not accept this kind of slimness.
It's certain that this is an adult woman, but her weight will definitely not exceed 60 kilograms.
It cannot be said to be skinny, but it is more like a mummy who loses most of the body's moisture in a special environment.
However, when she said she was a mummy, her skin was very tight and fair, as if she had been well maintained for a long time.
Not only that, her face was even made up, not very thick, but she looked very weird.
At first I was not sure if she was a human being, not only because of her unique appearance, but also because on the surface of her naked body, all over her body, it seemed like she was wrapped in a layer of oil wax, and when she was still, it gave people the feeling that this was a wax figure.
However, even if Cao Xinyun didn't say it, I roughly thought of what happened just now.
After I dragged Cao Xinyun out of bed, the "wax figure" actually took action. She got up from the bed and reached out to put her hand on the top of my head.
At this moment, the "wax figure" was pressed under the bed and stopped moving. However, on the surface of the body exposed, the wax shell was not broken.
Old K squatted down beside me, held his glasses, squinted his eyes and whispered:
"The surface of her body is not covered with wax, but like the oil secreted by herself."
As soon as he said that, the "wax man" who was originally motionless suddenly raised his head, half opened his mouth, and made a low and hoarse sound from his throat.
Magicians are just a profession, and Lao K is also a human being. He was frightened by this sudden change and sat on the ground, leaning back in a panic, and at the same time he didn't forget to remind me: "Sanqi, retreat!"
It is understandable that he was scared to this point.
Even though this "monster" in front of me is really a wax figure, its appearance is already creepy enough.
At this moment, the "Wax Man" not only made some moves again, but also made a sound. The most scary thing was that she was keeping her eyes open.
Those eyes had a foundation and eyeballs, but the surface was also like a layer of lard-like white wax. The eyes widened to the limit, and the eyeballs behind the wax shell were gray and motionless, and could not express any emotion.
Plus, on her extremely thin face, her weird makeup...
My reaction was not as strong as Lao K because when I first came in, I had already seen the appearance of the "wax man" clearly with the flash.
My spirit has been hit hard once, and when I look at it again the second time, I will naturally not be as shocked as I was at the beginning.
The key point is that even though the monster in front of me weighs less than 60 kilograms, I still have to be pressed by a bed board of nearly 30 kilograms. I don’t think she has the ability to cause harm to me at this distance.
Cao Xinyun squatted down beside me, stared at the face of the "waxed man" for a while, and said with a short breath:
"What the hell is it? Why am I here? Who is she? Why does she look like this?"
"Suncle, don't rush to ask questions. Put on your clothes first."
Cao Xinyun probably didn't even notice that he was just a pair of boxers on his body.
After I reminded him, he realized this. In a panic, he found the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on his body.
When he barely put on his clothes, his face turned pale when he turned to me.
I whispered, "Don't ask anything."
I quarreled as soon as I met him, but this time I was particularly serious.
When he came in, he and the "Wax Man" were lying on the bed, covering a quilt, and even putting one arm under the "Wax Man's neck," and the two seemed very intimate.
The appearance of the ‘wax man’ can scare people to death in broad daylight, not to mention that when the two were lying together, he was snoring, but the ‘wax man’ was open and facing him sideways!
I don’t know what happened to Cao Xinyun, nor do I want to know if he and the “wax man” have ever had a “super friendship” behavior.
I only know one thing. He woke up and opened his eyes. At the first glance, he saw such a terrifying face beside the pillow. He was not scared to death and became a lunatic!
It was because I thought of this possible consequence that I immediately covered his head and face and pulled him off the bed.
Not only is Cao Xinyun not stupid, but his mind is much more flexible than many people when he is awake.
Because of this, his face looked even more ugly.
His lips shivered a few times, turned his face to the side, and said nothing, but his whole body was trembling.
Old K recovered and did not step forward, but whispered in the back:
"What she painted on her face should not be modern makeup."
I nodded reluctantly.
The ‘waxed man’ still raised his head, but he stopped moving again.
I can see this distance more clearly. It does not look like the makeup of modern people, but such a face, no matter how you put on makeup, it is no different from a grimace.
"Who is she?" I murmured subconsciously.
"I don't know..." Cao Xinyun's voice trembled a little.
Old K suddenly asked him, "Have you ever done the kind of thing men do to women? You know what I'm talking about."
Cao Xinyun shook his head decisively: "No...definitely not! Absolutely not!"
Old K said 'um': "The magician will deceive people's vision, hearing, and even all five senses, but as long as the audience's personal interests and physical health are not damaged, it will be just a magic trick."
Cao Xinyun's face calmed down a little, and shook his head again, "I am sincere to Xiaofeng, I have...I have ideas, but...but I won't really do anything to her."
Then he stammered and added: "At least not now."
Seeing that he was obviously a little distracted, I wanted to take the opportunity to ask him who is Xiaofeng.
Old K said first: "This woman seems to have something unspeakable."
Chapter completed!