Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 543 The Cannon Fodder Player in the Ghost Talk Game ([-])
The moment the nail polish brush was pulled out, the sticky pus and blood with fleshy flesh gave off a stench, and there were even strands of hair mixed in.

In an instant, You'an understood the source of this thing, but still suppressed the fear in his heart, tried his best to put on a peaceful appearance, and slowly painted nail polish on Grandma's cold black, black and white hands.

With a serious look, it was as if he was copying a masterpiece.

The grandmother who had been staring at You An couldn't help but feel disappointed when she saw that You An didn't show any fear. She sat on the edge of the bed with dull eyes and let You An paint her nails. Answering the question raised by Youan.

After all ten nails were painted, You An raised his head, moved his sore neck, and smiled at Grandma, "Grandma, I painted them all for you, isn't it so beautiful?"

Grandma couldn't resist the blood-red nails at all, so she nodded involuntarily.

The next second after she nodded, a terrified expression appeared on her face: as if she was thinking about why she nodded just now.

Seeing Grandma's appearance, You'an's heart suddenly moved. He sat on the stool hanging in the air, ready to run at any time, and stared at Grandma expectantly.

After a few seconds of awkward stalemate, Grandma finally spoke first, and reluctantly said to You An: "Since you helped me, I will reward you with this nail polish."

"Thank you grandma, grandma, you are so kind!"

Hearing Grandma's words, You'an frowned, smiled innocently and brilliantly, thanked Grandma, and walked out the door unceremoniously with red nail polish.

As soon as she arrived in the corridor, she observed the red letters floating on the red nail polish just after the grandmother finished speaking:

Flesh Nail Polish: Class B item, painted on nails, can suspend weird attacks for 10 minutes.

After being in the strange world for more than a day, two of her teammates should have died. She finally got a prop, and You'an was so excited.

Although it can only suspend the weird attack for 10 minutes, it is already an invincible life-saving tool for You An.

Because of the joy brought by this B-level prop, You An temporarily forgot the fear of the patients in the ward, and even excitedly chose the subject, preparing to complete some more tasks and grab some props from the other party.

Thinking of this, You An happily put the red nail polish into his pocket, and walked towards the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Having read too many horror novels and horror movies, You'an knows that places like toilets are places where weirdness often occurs.

However, people have three urgencies, especially now that she is still a normal "practice nurse", unable to do things that are convenient in the corridor.

Therefore, she could only take advantage of the sunshine and run to the toilet where a little sunlight seeped in. She didn't talk about privacy or privacy. She didn't close the door of the compartment, which made it more convenient.

After all, she was afraid that she would be inconvenient, so a hand with long nails stretched out from under the compartment door to borrow paper for herself.

During the convenient process, she kept staring at the pit, for fear that a hand would come out of it and grab her ass.

During the tense and exciting process, you still have to look up to see if there is a head leaning on the compartment door and staring at you...

However, all of this is You An's fantasy of terror.

Until she finished her toilet, the toilet cubicle was quiet, only her own movement.

Even, the whole toilet was extremely quiet.

Pulling up his trousers, he patted his heart. He was thinking too much to comfort him. You An walked to the sink carelessly, turned the faucet and stretched out his hand.

The moment he stretched out his hand, a chill hit his face.

Subconsciously, You'an raised his head, and saw that he was terrified in the mirror on the washstand.

It may be that the "self" in the mirror felt his gaze, the panic in his eyes turned into a treachery after a successful trick, and the panic on his face gradually turned into a sinister and malicious smile.

The moment he saw himself grinning in the mirror, You'an realized something was wrong.

She turned around, ignoring that she hadn't washed her hands, and wanted to flee through the door.

However, the door that was clearly wide open when he came in just now was tightly closed. You'an rushed over and kept twisting the doorknob, but the door remained motionless.

She was so anxious that she slammed her whole body towards the door.

After hitting it several times in a row, except for hurting my shoulder, the door still looked the same.

She knew that she had entered the realm of ghosts in the mirror. Apart from destroying this realm, she would never want to leave here.

Turning her head, she saw blood-red liquid flowing out of the faucet that she had just turned on. The "self" in the mirror was terrified towards the mirror with a malicious and sinister expression. The hair on the top of her head had already drilled out of the mirror. able to drill out.

Seeing this, You An was terrified: she had seen the terror of ghosts in this weird world before, and her top priority was to save her own life.

You'an hurriedly took out the fleshy nail polish that Grandma gave just now, and didn't care about wasting it, so he hurriedly painted it on his fingernails.

I just painted the thumb of my left hand, and there is a blood red word in front of my eyes that shows: The flesh and blood nail polish prop has taken effect, when it is valid: 09:59.
Seeing that the time was counting down, You'an was a little anxious: flesh and blood nail polish can resist weird attacks, but it can't attack weird.

Then, what should I do when the protection time of flesh and blood nail polish is over?
The weirdness in the mirror also seemed to know that the flesh and blood nail polish had an effective time, and it crawled out slowly while laughing mockingly.

Seeing that the upper body of the "self" in the mirror had come out of the mirror, with her hands resting on the sink, she was slowly moving her lower body out, You An suddenly had an inspiration, and she strode to the sink, He yelled to embolden himself, grabbed his weird hair and slammed it into the hard countertop of the sink, yelling while hitting:

"The hair is so dirty that it can hide mosquitoes. I don't know how to wash my hair. I don't care about hygiene at all. It's disgusting!"

Following You'an's shouts and movements, muffled sounds resounded in the toilet.

The strange one who was bumped against the sink by You'an was stunned: She was beaten?
Was she just beaten by a human?
However, the confusion returned to the confusion, and when he realized that his forehead had been stained with blood, it was strange that the whole ghost was not well.

In particular, that woman is currently grabbing her hair with her left and right hands and smashing it "bang bang bang". With each stroke, she can feel a small piece of hair on her head fall off.

Immediately, she felt very distressed: as a weirdo, a head of black hair is standard, but now, that woman is actually pulling her hair!
(End of this chapter)