No, I just gave a close-up in the picture.

It's a close-up of my own hair loss!

In the whole picture, except for walking honestly, I just lost my hair.

There is nothing to say about walking, this close-up is definitely meaningful.

And it is of great significance!

But what is the point of losing hair?

Meng Fan couldn't figure it out.

He put on his glasses again, wanting to see if there are any other tips.

No surprises, no prompts.

Taking off his glasses, Meng Fan began to think.

He is actually a very smart person. He always believed that if he was not greedy for playing and not studying hard, he would definitely go to the Tsinghua University and Beihua.

While rubbing his temples and thinking, Meng Fan soon had a way of thinking.

Lose your hair first, and then die.

There must be some connection, or logic, in this!

If so...

Then if you don't lose your hair, you may not die.

Perhaps in that picture, the unknown ghost’s killing rules are related to hair.

How can I avoid losing my hair?

The answer to this question is very simple. It was almost the moment when this question was asked, Meng Fan thought of the answer.

Bald head!

I'm bald, so I'm not afraid.

But……

The head can be broken, blood can flow, and the hairstyle cannot be messy!

This is my life principle for more than 20 years, and it is my unruly and indulgent life since I was a student to the present.

It is impossible to shave your head...

Although he is not inferior to Bai Gu's appearance, even if he shaved his head, he will definitely be handsome, but it is still not possible, it is impossible!

Hairstyle is his last persistence and stubbornness.

Even if he dies, he will not shave his head even if he is ravaged by a ghost!

The next morning, as soon as the sky was dawn, Meng Fan came to the barber shop.

Looking at the spotless and shiny white head in the mirror, Meng Fan felt that he was not unacceptable, he was still very handsome!

No, it's more handsome than having hair.

I'm bald and handsome...

After leaving the barber shop, Meng Fan bought a four-head razor in a supermarket.

This kind of razor is not for shaving, but for shaving your head.

Meng Fan decided to use this razor to scrape his head once every morning and once in the evening to ensure that he would not leave his hair.

He wanted to see how the ghost in the glasses would kill him then?

When will you meet that ghost and be sure that the ghost is restricted, you will consider growing your hair again.

The jj clothing store in Xingui Square has been unblocked and business has started again.

Meng Fan has not resigned yet and goes to work as usual.

If someone gets a civil servant job with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, he will definitely quit the job of a shopping guide as soon as possible.

But Meng Fan did not!

He has always been steady in his work. Who knows whether the [Spiritual Research Department] is reliable or not. If he gets a job, he will be given a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan. To put it nicely, what can he do if he defaults on wages or does not pay wages?

Although the 4,000 shopping guide salary is low, it can at least meet his daily expenses and will not starve to death!

I have to say that Meng Fan is definitely the Shura with the lowest vision and the poorest.

"Sister Jiao, so early today, didn't your rich dad give you 1 million, why did you come to work?"

As soon as he entered the clothing store, Meng Fan saw Wang Jiao ordering goods in the store.

Unlike Meng Fan's relaxed smile, when Wang Jiao saw Meng Fan, her face suddenly became complicated, and she even felt a little scared and fearful.

She clearly saw yesterday that as soon as Meng Fan entered the milk tea shop, two people died in the milk tea shop.

If these two people had nothing to do with Meng Fan's death, she really didn't believe it!

Because Meng Fan took the coat of the milk tea girl as soon as he entered and asked the milk tea guy to pat him on the shoulder.

"Meng...Mengfan, are you... coming out?" Wang Jiao stammered.

However, this greeting is really not at all good.

What did I come out?

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, then understood.

This young lady probably thought she was involved in the murder case of the milk tea shop and thought she had been arrested.

"Sister Jiao, you're thinking too much. I'm not a murderer, I'm innocent." Meng Fan explained to Wang Jiao with a smile.

Wang Jiao's face was still a little ugly, and her tone was still a little suspicious, "Then how did those two people die? Why did they die with you, but you are fine?"

After pausing, she felt that she was not polite and quickly remedyed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I just felt a little confused, not intentionally..."

Meng Fan waved his hand and interrupted Wang Jiao's incoherent words. He leaned in front of Wang Jiao and said quietly, "Sister Jiao, I'll tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"This Xingui Square is haunted..."

Wang Jiao rolled her eyes. Is this a secret? Everyone is spreading it.

Meng Fan's voice became louder and said, "Don't believe it, the two people in the milk tea shop were killed by ghosts!"

Wang Jiao was twitched by Meng Fan's words, but instead wasn't so scared of Meng Fan, she said, "Then you were with them at that time, why did the ghosts only kill them but not you?"

Meng Fan shrugged and said, "I don't know this. Maybe I'm more yang-energy. Sister Jiao, do you want to try it? Or the same thing, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Wang Jiao laughed and scolded: "Get out of here!"

At this moment, my fear of Meng Fan completely disappeared.

Meng Fan is still the same Meng Fan. She misunderstood Meng Fan yesterday.

Then, after she completely relaxed, she noticed Meng Fan's hair and said in surprise: "Why did you deal with a bald head?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "We are so proud of bald heads in our hometown that can ward off evil spirits. How about it, are you handsome?"

Wang Jiao nodded: "It's still handsome. After all, your face is a bit amazing, but you still have more handsome hair."

Meng Fan curled his lips: "Don't keep talking about me, Sister Jiao, you have become a rich woman, why are you still coming to work?"

When Wang Jiao heard Meng Fan’s question, she said proudly: “My father told me not to work here too. I told him that I have been here for a long time and have feelings for him. Then he bought the store and now I am the store manager!”

Meng Fan said excitedly: "The goblin named Ma is finally out of here?"

Wang Jiao: "Well, get out."

Meng Fan: "Sister Jiao Niu Pi, Sister Jiao is mighty, Sister Jiao I don't want to work hard anymore."

Wang Jiao: "There is only a man like you in the store. How can you do it if you don't want to work hard? From now on, this store will depend on you, so I will be responsible for collecting money."

To be honest, Meng Fan was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Because he came here to take a long vacation today, Sister Jiao valued him so much, so she was so...blind.

"That, Sister Jiao, I'm actually here to ask for leave today."

Wang Jiao:?

"You kid did it on purpose, right? He specifically dismantled me?"
Chapter completed!