Chapter 81
4 Faces
Chapter 81 Four Faces
Four sides, four sides.
Maybe the owner of this Facebook is surnamed Zhang.
But it also really has four sides, or four faces.
This information was learned after Song Ci made a wish.
As long as anyone wears it, they can change into four different faces. It is miraculous if you say it is miraculous, or it is just that if you say it is not miraculous.
After all, today's make-up technique is comparable to disguise, it is ever-changing, and it is much better than masks.
But it is magical because after wearing it, not only have four different faces, but also the voice and body can change, which is very magical. It is equivalent to a person with four different identities. You can experience a different life.
Counting my original identity, I have five different lives, which is very strong.
Song Ci carefully looked at the mask in his hand. The mask should be made of a special kind of wood, which is surprisingly light, as light as nothing in his hand, and he can't feel its existence at all.
The appearance looks like a Peking Opera mask, but it is not as exaggerated and colorful as the facial expressions of Peking Opera masks. The mask only retains the original color of the log and is not painted. The character is also a smiling face with the corners of the mouth slightly raised.
It has a square head and big ears, with a simple and honest expression, which is somewhat similar to the face on the clay pot before.
Song Ci tried to cover his face, and found that it could hardly feel its existence, and it had excellent air permeability.
Song Ci took a picture in the rearview mirror, and it looked nothing special, just like an ordinary mask. Of course, this is the state of Song Ci not activating it.
Song Ci also discovered this. Although the former owner of the jar made many magical props, in order to limit the spread, these props need to be "activated" by willingness before they can be used. If you change someone, you need to "activate" once. It's a smart move.
Of course, this is just Song Ci's speculation, but at least the few props he has obtained so far need to be "activated" before they can be used.
So Song Ci once again consumed a little will power and "activated" the four faces.
Will power: 51
Refined gas: 1.06+
Wish: Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)
The four faces after activation looked the same as before, but when Song Ci put it on his face, it disappeared.
It can't be said to disappear, it still exists, but it can't be seen. Song Ci took a look in the rearview mirror, and there was nothing on his face, and he didn't feel much about himself.
But when you touch it with your hands, you can clearly feel its existence.
With Song Ci's thought, his cheeks seemed to melt and blur instantly, but then a young boy's face appeared in the mirror.
This face is handsome, with slender eyebrows and deep contours. There is a trace of youthful youthfulness between the brows. It is very recognizable and handsome.
Song Ci lowered his head and looked at his hands. His originally wide palms became white and slender. The same was true of his figure, and the clothes on his body seemed a little loose.
After clenching his fists, his strength did not decrease. He coughed twice, and his original thick voice became thinner, but with a trace of childlike childishness, as if he was in the period when his voice would not change.
With a thought, Song Ci changed back to himself, touched his cheek again, the mask was stuck on his face, and there was no sign of falling off, unless he took it off himself, let alone outsiders would not notice that he was wearing a mask, just Even if he didn't pay attention, he couldn't notice it.
"Dong dong dong..." At this moment, there was a knocking sound from the car window.
Song Ci rolled down the window, it was a traffic policeman.
"Hey, no parking here."
It seems that Song Ci has a foreign license plate, and the other party did not directly issue a ticket to Song Ci, but came forward to warn him.
"I'll leave right away, right away." Song Ci hurriedly started the car and left.
After thinking about it, I didn't find a place to eat anymore. I passed by a supermarket and bought a bag of bread, planning to make do with it.
Then I am not going to wait any longer, and I am going to drive back.
But when Song Ci passed by Xinjiekou, a black figure suddenly fell from the next building, and Song Ci was so frightened that he immediately slammed on the brakes.
Then I saw a young man who landed on the hood of his car, but nothing happened to his car, because the other man was not human at all, but the way he appeared was scary enough.
The young man seemed to be used to such scenes, and he climbed up from the hood of the car, but when his eyes touched Song Ci, the whole "person" was stunned, because he was absolutely sure that the people in the car were looking at him , which surprised and delighted him.
"I'm sick, why did you brake suddenly?"
At this moment, the driver of the car behind poked his head out and cursed. There were no pedestrians in front of him, and there were no traffic lights. He suddenly braked suddenly. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have rear-ended him.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry."
Song Ci hurriedly shook his hand backwards, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.
After driving a certain distance, Song Ci helplessly asked the young man beside him: "Are you rich?"
"No money."
"If you don't have money, you can learn how to take a taxi?"
"Brother, you are more ruthless than a capitalist, and you want money at every trick." The young man was a little speechless.
"That's because the capitalists can't see the trick. If they could see it, everyone would have to go to 996."
The young man laughed when he heard the words, and then secretly glanced at the copper gourd on the center console box and asked, "Brother, who are you?"
"Didn't you see it? I am the driver, and I drive online car-hailing."
"I don't believe it. I have been dead for more than a year, and you are the first person to see me. You must not be as simple as a driver. Are you a Taoist priest?"
He looked at the copper gourd on the armrest box again, secretly vigilant in his heart, for fear that Song Ci would suddenly grab the copper gourd and take him in, turning it into a puddle of pus.
"That's right." Song Ci didn't want to explain too much.
Instead, he said curiously, "If I read correctly just now, you were jumping off a building, right? What kind of building did you say you were fine? It scared me and almost got into a car accident."
Hearing this, the other party showed a naive smile: "Because when I was alive, I jumped to my death too quickly, and I didn't have time to react, so I want to try what it feels like to jump off a building again."
Song Ci: ...
"People should return to the sea of soul after death. Why do you stay in the world and don't want to leave? Is there any unfulfilled wish?" Song Ci asked.
The young man's face was blank, and then he showed a little sadness, and shook his head, as if he didn't know why he stayed in the world and didn't want to leave.
Song Ci found a roadside and slowly parked the car.
Only then did he carefully look at the young man sitting in the co-pilot.
It looks like he is 23 or [-] years old, with a little youthfulness on his face. He looks like he just graduated from college. He is shaved and has thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is not very handsome, he is a very energetic man. lad.
But he should be full of vigor, his eyes are full of exhaustion, his face is full of decadence, as if he is very confused about life.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Song Ci thought for a while and said, "If you have any unfulfilled wish, maybe I can help you."
"Then... can you take me home?"
"go home?"
"Can't you? You are the first person who can see me and talk to me, and I want you to give my parents a message." The young man showed disappointment on his face.
"No, where is your home?"
"Xiaji Village, Longxi Town." The young man said happily.
Song Ci used the navigation to search. Longxi Town is located in the middle of Jiangzhou City and Jiangning City, but it needs to go around a bit. This is not surprising. Young people between the two cities will basically choose one of them to develop.
"I don't know your name yet?" Song Ci restarted the car.
"Xia Jiabao, my name is Xia Jiabao." The young man said.
"Have you been back before?"
"Well..., I have been staying at home for a long time, but they can't hear or see, so I came back here again."
Xia Jiabao's tone couldn't hide his sadness, but there was a trace of helplessness faintly.
"I don't think you are very old, right? You just graduated from university? Why did you... choose to jump off a building?"
Xia Jiabao showed regret and pain on his face when he heard the words.
"That's because...because...."
(End of this chapter)
Four sides, four sides.
Maybe the owner of this Facebook is surnamed Zhang.
But it also really has four sides, or four faces.
This information was learned after Song Ci made a wish.
As long as anyone wears it, they can change into four different faces. It is miraculous if you say it is miraculous, or it is just that if you say it is not miraculous.
After all, today's make-up technique is comparable to disguise, it is ever-changing, and it is much better than masks.
But it is magical because after wearing it, not only have four different faces, but also the voice and body can change, which is very magical. It is equivalent to a person with four different identities. You can experience a different life.
Counting my original identity, I have five different lives, which is very strong.
Song Ci carefully looked at the mask in his hand. The mask should be made of a special kind of wood, which is surprisingly light, as light as nothing in his hand, and he can't feel its existence at all.
The appearance looks like a Peking Opera mask, but it is not as exaggerated and colorful as the facial expressions of Peking Opera masks. The mask only retains the original color of the log and is not painted. The character is also a smiling face with the corners of the mouth slightly raised.
It has a square head and big ears, with a simple and honest expression, which is somewhat similar to the face on the clay pot before.
Song Ci tried to cover his face, and found that it could hardly feel its existence, and it had excellent air permeability.
Song Ci took a picture in the rearview mirror, and it looked nothing special, just like an ordinary mask. Of course, this is the state of Song Ci not activating it.
Song Ci also discovered this. Although the former owner of the jar made many magical props, in order to limit the spread, these props need to be "activated" by willingness before they can be used. If you change someone, you need to "activate" once. It's a smart move.
Of course, this is just Song Ci's speculation, but at least the few props he has obtained so far need to be "activated" before they can be used.
So Song Ci once again consumed a little will power and "activated" the four faces.
Will power: 51
Refined gas: 1.06+
Wish: Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)
The four faces after activation looked the same as before, but when Song Ci put it on his face, it disappeared.
It can't be said to disappear, it still exists, but it can't be seen. Song Ci took a look in the rearview mirror, and there was nothing on his face, and he didn't feel much about himself.
But when you touch it with your hands, you can clearly feel its existence.
With Song Ci's thought, his cheeks seemed to melt and blur instantly, but then a young boy's face appeared in the mirror.
This face is handsome, with slender eyebrows and deep contours. There is a trace of youthful youthfulness between the brows. It is very recognizable and handsome.
Song Ci lowered his head and looked at his hands. His originally wide palms became white and slender. The same was true of his figure, and the clothes on his body seemed a little loose.
After clenching his fists, his strength did not decrease. He coughed twice, and his original thick voice became thinner, but with a trace of childlike childishness, as if he was in the period when his voice would not change.
With a thought, Song Ci changed back to himself, touched his cheek again, the mask was stuck on his face, and there was no sign of falling off, unless he took it off himself, let alone outsiders would not notice that he was wearing a mask, just Even if he didn't pay attention, he couldn't notice it.
"Dong dong dong..." At this moment, there was a knocking sound from the car window.
Song Ci rolled down the window, it was a traffic policeman.
"Hey, no parking here."
It seems that Song Ci has a foreign license plate, and the other party did not directly issue a ticket to Song Ci, but came forward to warn him.
"I'll leave right away, right away." Song Ci hurriedly started the car and left.
After thinking about it, I didn't find a place to eat anymore. I passed by a supermarket and bought a bag of bread, planning to make do with it.
Then I am not going to wait any longer, and I am going to drive back.
But when Song Ci passed by Xinjiekou, a black figure suddenly fell from the next building, and Song Ci was so frightened that he immediately slammed on the brakes.
Then I saw a young man who landed on the hood of his car, but nothing happened to his car, because the other man was not human at all, but the way he appeared was scary enough.
The young man seemed to be used to such scenes, and he climbed up from the hood of the car, but when his eyes touched Song Ci, the whole "person" was stunned, because he was absolutely sure that the people in the car were looking at him , which surprised and delighted him.
"I'm sick, why did you brake suddenly?"
At this moment, the driver of the car behind poked his head out and cursed. There were no pedestrians in front of him, and there were no traffic lights. He suddenly braked suddenly. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have rear-ended him.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry."
Song Ci hurriedly shook his hand backwards, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.
After driving a certain distance, Song Ci helplessly asked the young man beside him: "Are you rich?"
"No money."
"If you don't have money, you can learn how to take a taxi?"
"Brother, you are more ruthless than a capitalist, and you want money at every trick." The young man was a little speechless.
"That's because the capitalists can't see the trick. If they could see it, everyone would have to go to 996."
The young man laughed when he heard the words, and then secretly glanced at the copper gourd on the center console box and asked, "Brother, who are you?"
"Didn't you see it? I am the driver, and I drive online car-hailing."
"I don't believe it. I have been dead for more than a year, and you are the first person to see me. You must not be as simple as a driver. Are you a Taoist priest?"
He looked at the copper gourd on the armrest box again, secretly vigilant in his heart, for fear that Song Ci would suddenly grab the copper gourd and take him in, turning it into a puddle of pus.
"That's right." Song Ci didn't want to explain too much.
Instead, he said curiously, "If I read correctly just now, you were jumping off a building, right? What kind of building did you say you were fine? It scared me and almost got into a car accident."
Hearing this, the other party showed a naive smile: "Because when I was alive, I jumped to my death too quickly, and I didn't have time to react, so I want to try what it feels like to jump off a building again."
Song Ci: ...
"People should return to the sea of soul after death. Why do you stay in the world and don't want to leave? Is there any unfulfilled wish?" Song Ci asked.
The young man's face was blank, and then he showed a little sadness, and shook his head, as if he didn't know why he stayed in the world and didn't want to leave.
Song Ci found a roadside and slowly parked the car.
Only then did he carefully look at the young man sitting in the co-pilot.
It looks like he is 23 or [-] years old, with a little youthfulness on his face. He looks like he just graduated from college. He is shaved and has thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is not very handsome, he is a very energetic man. lad.
But he should be full of vigor, his eyes are full of exhaustion, his face is full of decadence, as if he is very confused about life.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Song Ci thought for a while and said, "If you have any unfulfilled wish, maybe I can help you."
"Then... can you take me home?"
"go home?"
"Can't you? You are the first person who can see me and talk to me, and I want you to give my parents a message." The young man showed disappointment on his face.
"No, where is your home?"
"Xiaji Village, Longxi Town." The young man said happily.
Song Ci used the navigation to search. Longxi Town is located in the middle of Jiangzhou City and Jiangning City, but it needs to go around a bit. This is not surprising. Young people between the two cities will basically choose one of them to develop.
"I don't know your name yet?" Song Ci restarted the car.
"Xia Jiabao, my name is Xia Jiabao." The young man said.
"Have you been back before?"
"Well..., I have been staying at home for a long time, but they can't hear or see, so I came back here again."
Xia Jiabao's tone couldn't hide his sadness, but there was a trace of helplessness faintly.
"I don't think you are very old, right? You just graduated from university? Why did you... choose to jump off a building?"
Xia Jiabao showed regret and pain on his face when he heard the words.
"That's because...because...."
(End of this chapter)