Chapter 142 The face that appears repeatedly in nightmares——

Chapter 142 The face that appears repeatedly in nightmares——

Barrage.

【Wow! The sweetest sisters in the industry are back again! 】

[Pfft—they are still sisters. They were torn to pieces over the endorsement of a lipstick. What kind of sisterly love are they building now! Pooh! 】

[ZingmanZingman! Finally saw Zinman! Sister, please don’t stop shadowing! 】

[Liu Zhiting’s face looks like Zhu Bajie in “Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons” after taking hormones, but she still has the nerve to market the character of an ageless girl! 】

[The previous one... I just searched Zhu Bajie... Now, I can't get out! ! ! 】

[I’m really impressed by you Xinman fans, who are causing quarrels everywhere. Your sister is about to quit the circle. You fan club should also be disbanded! 】

[In front of Liu Zhiting, Xin Man is just a little maid at best. This is probably due to the difference in aura. After all, our Sister Ting has too many works, and some popular stars are different. 】

[A outdated old woman who relies on preservatives to maintain her appearance dares to laugh at our prime Xin Man! Why are you Liu Zhiting fans so shameless! 】

Fans in the live broadcast room were immediately aroused and the two sides immediately started fighting.

Several barrages mentioned Cheng Ling, but they were quickly drowned out by the wave of quarrels between Ting fans and Xin Man fans.

[Hey, Cheng Ling is sitting in the hall. I wonder what kind of sparks there will be between the two when they meet Xin Man? 】

[Hush, don’t mention my spirit’s name, or you’ll endanger the fish in the pond. 】

【Lip pull cord】

Cheng Ling's fans shut their mouths in tacit agreement.

Last time, a fan of Sister Ling mentioned Cheng Ling in Liu Zhiting's live broadcast room, which resulted in Liu Zhiting's fans attacking her.

Cheng Ling's fans learned from their experience and decided not to waste their time growing up.

Cheng Ling couldn't be scolded for his own reasons.

After bidding farewell to her plastic sister Liu Zhiting, Xin Man pulled her suitcase and walked on the bumpy dirt road in eight-centimeter stiletto heels with diamonds.

Although it is very hard, you must look beautiful on the camera.

The camera crew followed behind her carrying a camera.

Summer and summer months.

Although it's late summer, the weather is still terribly hot.

Xia Shi is close to the sea, and the sea surface is like a mirror, reflecting the sunlight back to the sea, making it so bright that it makes people unable to open their eyes.

The local residents are all dark-skinned, and everyone jokingly calls them chocolate people.

Twos and threes of dark-skinned residents stood outside where the program crew held the line, smiling excitedly and showing two rows of white teeth, pointing at Xinman.

These are these idiots who have never seen the world!

Xinman resisted the urge to roll his eyes and raised his hands to block the sunlight, trying not to let his contemptuous expression show in front of the camera, nor to distort his facial features due to the strong diffuse reflection of the sunlight.

She looked around.

I saw it - the program team used white chalk to draw guiding arrows on the dirt wall by the roadside.

She followed the arrow and walked along the road, passing through gravel roads, dirt roads, roads overgrown with weeds, roads where free-range ducks ran, roads where duck and dog excrement was scattered on the ground, and steps.

After walking for ten minutes and scolding the program crew hundreds of times in his mind, Xinman finally turned a corner and saw a large courtyard in front of him, with three large houses standing on each side of the courtyard.

The program team's logo is posted on the yard.

Carrying her suitcase, she turned right and went up the steps and entered the big room in the middle.

The house is very simple and retains the traces of time. Facing it is a stone relief of a fairy palace. The colorful paint on it has fallen off in pieces, making it look mottled.

Below is the Eight Immortals table.

The table legs were uneven, and there were several playing cards folded several times under one of the table legs to keep the table balanced.

On both sides of the Eight Immortals Table, there is a large rectangular table.

There was a pile of unpackaged mineral water on the table.

And sitting on a bench next to one of the tables was a girl with long hair, her back to the door.

Her long hair was permed into thin curls, spreading loosely on her back like seaweed.

Apparently a guest too.

Xinman deliberately stepped slowly to let the other party notice his arrival, turn around to find him, and then warmly welcome him.

But the other party sat indifferently.

Facing so many cameras, she couldn't lose her grace.

So, Xinman put down his suitcase and put his hand on the girl's shoulder. She greeted her enthusiastically: "Hey, hello, I'm..."

——Why is her body so cold? !

That was Hinman's last thought before he fainted.

The next moment, this woman with seaweed-like hair turned back:

Too pale lips, wet face, hair stuck to the sides of the cheeks, dark pupils, and a faint smile hanging on the corner of the mouth.

The girl's face is extremely beautiful, but it has an abnormal bluish-white color and a faint smell of sea water——

This face appeared in Zinman’s nightmares countless times.

He was pale, his eyes were huge, his hair was wet!

Cheng Ling asked for his own life!

"Yeah -" Xinman let out a heart-rending scream.

The next moment, she fainted.