My face was covered with fibroids, and there was one on my eye socket, which pulled my eyebrows down and made me look disgusting.
No wonder Yin Sung-yao hates me so much.
I washed my face, suddenly froze, there is also a fibroma on my chin, why is it missing?
I looked in the mirror for a while, and the fibroid was really gone.
Can fibroma still be cured?
That's impossible.
Could it be that
When you shot Dr. Zheng's ghost, that black breath that came out?
Can ghost cure fibroma?
I feel that my perspective has been refreshed, but it gives me endless hope.
For 20 years, I've dreamed of curing these tumors, and who doesn't want to look pretty?
Black Rock TV reward is a daily settlement, a live broadcast received reward more than a certain amount and reward, sum up, I divided, plus the reward has one thousand yuan, after I exchange, I went to the hospital to pay one thousand medical expenses.
With a sick person in the house, spending money is a bottomless pit.
I was coming out of the hospital, figuring out where to go live tonight, when a white Maybach drifted in perfect motion right in front of me.
My face changed and I looked at him warily.
A young man in a tracksuit, wearing a pair of dark glasses, tall and handsome, got out of the car.
For such rich and handsome men, I am now extremely wary and disgusted.
"You're the anchorwoman?"
The man looked me up and down.
I didn't like the look in his eyes and said coldly, "How do you know?"
Shouldn't websites be private?"
"I have some access to your information."
"He smiled.
I was furious. "What do you want?"
"Don't be mad, I just want to be on your next live broadcast."
'he said.
'Why?
I asked warily.
"It's simple. I want to see with my own eyes what ghosts look like."
The man said, "Of all the scary live broadcasts I've seen, you're the only one who actually saw a ghost."
I said coldly, "I refuse."
"I'll give you a hundred thousand."
The man stopped me. "I can also put your brother in a better VIP room with 24-hour care."
I paused and looked at him sideways. "Really?"
"Of course."
The man said, "What's your card number? I'll transfer the money to you right now."
I skeptically gave him the card number, and the hundred thousand was in the blink of an eye.
Even if I hate rich people, I don't have a problem with money.
"My name is Tang Mingli. I beg your advice."
The man said, "Have you picked a location for tonight's broadcast?
If not, I have a good suggestion."
He handed me a file, and I opened it to see that it was a private retirement apartment on the outskirts of Shan City. Five years ago, the owner of the apartment took in a dozen old people.
On a full moon night, these old people all hanged themselves in their rooms, even a few paralyzed in their beds died, the two nurses who were on duty that night died in the dean's office on the top floor, hacked to death, and the owner of the apartment, slit his wrists.
The police killed everyone with the apartment boss, and finally committed suicide to close the case, when the case made a fuss, the whole mountain city people know.
Since then, the apartment has become a ghost building, no one dares to take over, and it has been empty, and it will be demolished in a few months.
I felt a little interesting, and Tang Mingli made an appointment to meet in the evening, then went home, just into the alley, suddenly several thugs walked over, surrounded me.
I know these people, they are mixed in this area, in the city village, in addition to murder dare not do other evil, I do not know how many young girls have been abused by them.
I looked at them warily, and supposedly they couldn't have liked me.
"Chun Brother, that's her."
A sharp-cheeked gangster pointed at me and said, "She's the freak I was telling you about."
The spring brother, wearing a beach shirt and a cigarette in his mouth, said, "Take off her mask and look."
I turned to run, but the thugs grabbed me back, pulled off my mask, and my face was full of fibroids in front of everyone.
Spring brother was startled: "how really have such an ugly person."
"Hey, spring brother, didn't you say that there are several perverted guests from Southeast Asia over there who like to play with deformed women? Do you think she is suitable?"
When I heard this, my whole body trembled, struggled desperately, shouted for help, and the sharp-cheeked gangster swore a curse word and punched me in the face so hard that I was dizzy and nearly fainted.
"Take away."
Spring brother said cruelly.
Just then, a white Maybach cut across and blocked the path of several people.
Mr. Tang stepped down with a wry smile on his lips and said, "Let her go."
Spring brother smiled: "Yo, where is this out of the little white face, how, want to save the hero of beauty ah, this is not a beauty ah, do you also have an interest in deformed women..."
Before the words were finished, Tang Mingli punched him in the face and sent him flying, Spring brother fell a dog chew shit, lying on the ground and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing, give me up!"
Tang Mingli seemed to have learned martial arts, and he knocked several people to the ground before he started, rolling around and moaning.
I was on the ground, covering my face, and he came over and said, "Are you okay?"
"Go away and don't look at my face."
'I cried, tears falling uncontrollably.
Why? Why does this always happen to me?!
Tang Mingli was silent for a moment, then picked up the mask and hat and handed them to me, saying, "Let me take you home."
I was punched and my head was still a little dazed. He carried me home and looked at the empty house with something dark in his eyes.
I sat down on the couch, hung my head and said, "Thank you."
"It's just a small thing, do you want a night off?"
'he asked.
I shook my head and said, "It's okay, I can do it."
"Okay, I'll come get you."
He didn't say anything more and turned away, and I tried to wipe the tears from my face.
So what if I'm ugly?
So what if I'm as cheap as a weed?
I want to live, live well, live better than anyone else.
I went out to find an old man in the market who specializes in helping people kill chickens and sheep, and asked him to buy a pig killing knife, which has followed him for many years and killed countless people.
It's a deadly blade, designed to fight evil spirits.
I went to a dog meat restaurant, asked the boss to buy some black dog blood, and secretly cut a peach tree branch, everything is ready, waiting for the evening broadcast.
In the evening, the sunset dyed the sky a dazzling red, Tang Mingli drove a Land Rover SUV to see me this outfit, couldn't help but smile: "Jun Yao, you really look like a master."
He added: "Master of the phantom."
I frowned, why did he call so affectionate, I do not know him so well?
But if my brother's gonna have to rely on him to get a VIP room, it's okay.
We drove up to the apartment building, a neighborhood full of old houses whose residents had long since moved out, and on the wall, with a vermilion pen, there was a large detachable inscription.
I opened the broadcast room and changed the name: the scary retirement apartment, the secret of the massacre five years ago.
The studio has to have a big name, a gimmick, and enough people to watch.
Perhaps my first live broadcast is very successful, Black Rock TV immediately gave me the home page recommendation, less than two minutes, there are hundreds of viewers, still increasing.
I gave a close-up of the apartment building, told the story of the apartment building, and looked again, the audience was thousands, and even there were a lot of rewards.
I was happy, and began to introduce Tang Mingli: "This is today's guest, the name is secret, but he is a martial arts expert oh."
[ Wow, so handsome, a jade petard represents my heart! ]
Also do not know which flower fool, a shot is a jade, it is a hundred dollars ah.
I silently skimmed my mouth, a good-looking person, really can eat anywhere.
With my phone slung around my neck and a flashlight, I walked in first.
Suddenly, Tang Mingli reached out his hand to stop me and whispered, "Wait, there's someone inside."
[ Wow, it's very exciting when it comes out. ]
[ Little fresh meat so handsome, handsome! ]
Flower fool woman again dumped a jade, I quickly turn off the sound of the mobile phone.
Tang Mingli made a silent gesture to me, and we walked quietly inside, hearing the whimpering of a woman.
With a shudder in my heart, I looked inside and saw some gangsters forcing it on a beautiful young female nurse