Liang Yanyan took the things and took Ah Tou back.
The blind man glanced at the backs of the two girls and followed them silently with a bottle of beer.
Next door to Toru is a photography studio. In fact, most of the people living in this area are engaged in art. This is an art park.
There was a huge window in the studio. Hei Xiazi took a chair and put it under the bed and sat down. This position allowed him to clearly observe Tohru's home.
After opening the beer, Heixiazi called Xie Yuchen.
"I'm right next to them now, and everything has been given to Liang Yanyan."
"Um"
"You want to recruit Tohru? She doesn't look special and a little timid."
"That's not the real her, she's just pretending to be a timid, money-grubbing person who looks a lot like someone we all know."
"You know her very well? Did Miao Nu tell you? After all, Ah Tou is actually Miao Nu's, and Miao Nu's people can be considered as ours after all."
Jie Yuchen smiled when he heard Hei Xiazi's shameless words.
"You're right, but it wasn't Miao Nu who told me, it was Tu Dian."
Black Shoes took a sip of beer a little unhappy.
"If you cooperate with the person named Tu, I will not take your business in the future."
"I know."
After Xie Yuchen hung up the phone, he found Long Piaopiao looking at him, and he tilted his head in confusion.
Long Piaopian touched his smooth chin.
"Something feels wrong. My hunch tells me that this incident may have something to do with Tu Dian. If I kill him, will your Jie family suffer any losses?"
Jie Yuchen narrowed his beautiful eyes and said seriously.
"Then I will thank you on behalf of the Jie family."
Long Piaopiang stroked Jie Yuchen's furry head.
"I look forward to the Xie family's thank you gift."
Xie Yuchen secretly wondered if Tu Dian was really dead, whether he should be buried in his ancestral grave.
On the other side, Ah Tou and Liang Yanyan said that besides looking for Tu Dian, they were also looking for another person, a very clever plastic surgery.
Liang Yanyan asked calmly.
"Why are you looking for her?"
"Because of two scars."
Tohru once heard from his teacher that there was a plastic surgeon in Beijing. She once performed plastic surgery on a man whose face was completely damaged due to a car accident. Half of the man's face was gone, including the flesh and bones. But that doctor Using plastic, steel and the patient's own buttocks, the patient's face can be restored to its original appearance in just twenty surgeries, without even visible traces of plastic surgery.
This is the first legend about this doctor.
The second legend is that there was once a person who paid a lot of money in the hope that someone could change his face into the Buddha statue on the Dunhuang murals. The second legend is that Atou has not seen the relevant materials, but she has seen a photo. The man is dressed in Dunhuang clothes, and his face is that of a compassionate Buddha.
These legends indeed attracted the curious Tohru, but what really caught her attention was her teacher's last words.
"The reason why this doctor became a plastic surgeon is because her own skin was damaged and she has two of the most horrific scars in the world."
And Tooru once found a note in his room that said, "Take care of my skin, I will get it back sooner or later."
Toru has a keen intuition, and her intuition is telling her that they may be the same person.
Liang Yanyan raised her eyebrows.
"Do these two scars have special meaning to you?"
"I don't want to say it, it's a private matter."
Liang Yanyan shrugged indifferently.
"Perhaps you will tell me when we get to know each other well enough. Now it's time for us to do some serious business."
After saying that, she took out what the blind man handed her, which was a pile of tinfoil and some metallic paint.
"Put these tinfoils on the ground and get some liquid foundation. We have to do some things on our bodies so that we can better cope with what is going to happen."
Toru spread tinfoil all over the floor, and the two of them smeared foundation all over their bodies.
Liang Yanyan handed the metallic paint to Ah Tou.
“Use it to paint patterns all over us, preferably densely.”
"Why?"
"Something will happen tonight. There are special materials in these metallic paints that can protect us."
"What pattern to draw?"
"up to you."
“Then let’s paint Van Gogh’s Starry Night.”
After working for a long time, Toru finally finished painting both of them.
The sunlight hit Liang Yanyan's body through the window, and the tinfoil on the ground also reflected the light. The metallic paint on Liang Yanyan's body turned golden. In a daze, Atou felt like he was seeing a Greek god.
Ah Tou picked up her drawing board and was about to draw. Just when she was making a draft, Liang Yanyan suddenly stood up, put her fingers to her mouth, and made a "shh" motion.
At this time, Toru also discovered that the sun outside had completely disappeared, and the entire sky quickly turned dark.
Ah Tou put down his drawing board and walked to the door, thinking to himself, is it going to rain? Why did the sun disappear so quickly?
When Toru walked to the door, he found that it was completely dark outside, and there seemed to be some mist swirling in the darkness.
At the same time, the blind man next door was sitting on a chair, listening to the bug she placed in Tohru's room.
The sound in the bug suddenly seemed to be affected by some magnetic field, and the sound began to become intermittent. Finally, the last words heard by the black blind man were "Did you hear the cat meow?"
The black blind man raised his head and glanced out the window.
"Well, the sun is still shining."
Suddenly he saw a black shadow appear in Tohru's window. The black shadow was very long, and he could only bend over and look out the window in a weird posture.
The black blind man raised the beer in his hand and smiled at the shadow.
