Everyone needs to cut hair, and I also have to cut it. I always have to cut it once every month. During the holidays, I prefer to cut my hair because the hair cuts are much better than the school. The school always makes me feel one more piece of my head and one less piece. Sometimes I don’t dare to go out for the first month after cutting it once.

On this day, July 26, I went to cut my hair as usual. I know you are all used to it. As long as I marked the date in front, it means that I was devilish again on this day.

Well, I didn’t go out at night that day. I went out during the day. I went to cut my hair during the day. Then the store I often went to closed. Since it was Saturday on the 26th, there were many people in the barber shop, so I had to change one. I changed to a big shop. It is said that it is open 24 hours a day. Because there are many hairstylists, it is easier to wait. It will be cut in a while, and it is a bit expensive.

After cutting my hair, I returned home. It was only 1:00 p.m. At this time, I looked in the mirror and found that I had become handsome. I took a nap while having fun. The afternoon was not long. In fact, I slept for more than an hour. When I got up at around 2 o'clock, a piece of goods was lying next to my pillow.

Not a beauty, not a sports car, but a little guy.

It was not a dog, not a cat, and it was the hateful white mask. I obviously threw him into the closet.

I looked at the closet and there was no sign of being opened.

Hell, I'm going to see him again.

No, at home and during the day, such conditions do not meet the conditions at all. They must have made a mistake, hey, so it seems that they must have made a mistake, well, but there must be something wrong, so I'll look for it.

On the bed, no problem, on the floor, no problem, windowsills, sofas, washing machines, water heaters, I just can't find anything special. Since there is nothing special, I shouldn't be suspicious, so as not to be nervous, and what should be come will always come.

At night, I sleep in my nest. When I fall asleep, I always feel like someone is looking at me. I think my mother can't run away from me to stare at me. I'm so old, and I don't have to worry about not covering myself, so it must be an hallucination. If I want to open my eyes, do I still have to look at it?

I opened my eyes and a beautiful woman appeared in front of me.

This beauty has short hair and doesn't have much figure, but she's a little thinner. She is wearing shorts and a top with a waist-exposed waist, wearing light makeup, and staring at me with big eyes, as if I can turn into a flower.

I was startled and almost fell to the ground. She held me, held me on the bed, and made a gesture to silence me.

I didn't say anything, and even stopped breathing. There would be no girl in our family for no reason. A beautiful girl with a short hair and a bright eye who is about the same age as me, so there would be no such thing. And according to my experience, judging from the last night-stricken ghost incident, this girl is probably a ghost.

I touched my face, and there was indeed a mask on it.

But in the mask, what does it look like if I take off the mask? I was very curious and wanted to take off the mask. The beauty signaled me a gesture of not wanting it, but I couldn't help it. I jumped back and stayed away from her stop, and then slowly took off the mask.

Actually, I have made absolutely mental preparations. For example, a female ghost with bloody eyes and noses, and a beautiful woman with bloody thighs in the park last time, it doesn’t matter. I just want to confirm her true appearance, because people are not just one side, everyone may look different.
Chapter completed!