"Wo… woman's head?" The barber felt a chill climb up his spine and enter his brain. He turned to look next to him, and there was a bleeding woman's head lying next to him. Her eyes were open, and the bloody lips were moving like she was laughing!
"Ah!" The barber knocked into the fake costumer. The chair slipped, and he knocked against the table. The installed device appeared to be knocked out of the place, and the projection on the mirror disappeared. It was unclear whether it was from the pain or shock, but the barber fainted just like that.
"They need a better training. The futuristic theme park relies too much on technology, so they ignored the training of their workers. These workers were probably working somewhere else but were temporarily moved here for my visit."
