Chapter 3087 I Want to Know if My Hair Is Dyed?

Chen Zhao was pushed awake, but Chen Zhao realized that he was not in a barber shop.

Instead, he was in an underground passage, with several leather bags tied to his body.

The person pushing Chen Zhao was the beautiful barber from before.

"Miss, are the services in your store a little richer?"

"Sir, do you not understand the current situation? Or do you already understand it and still have the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Okay, do you want money or your life?" Chen Zhao looked at the beautiful barber with a smile.

The beautiful barber pushed Chen Zhao to a basement.

There were two people in the basement, wearing white coats and masks covering their faces.

"You have two choices now, call your family and pay a ransom, or we can sell your organs for money."

Two men in white coats lifted Chen Zhao's clothes and used scalpels to make gestures on Chen Zhao's belly.

When the cold and biting scalpel touches the skin, the hair all over the body will stand on end.

Of course, except for Chen Zhao, who said, "Can you give me a mirror?"

"Mirror?" The three people in the basement were a little confused: "What mirror?"

"I'm here to get my hair dyed. I want to know how my dyed hair turned out."

"Ha ha……"

The two men in white coats laughed.

"If it's hair, I can shave off all your gray hair so you don't have to worry about it."

At this moment, a drop of water dripped from the basement and landed on the face of one of the men in a white coat.

"Well, why is there still water leaking here?"

"Nonsense, this was originally a sewer, how do you expect the environment here to be so good?"

"I also heard that people died here before."

The two men were discussing as if no one was around.

"Hey, let's get down to business." The beautiful woman called.

"Oh yes, boy, how are you thinking about it? Money or life?"

"Bring me a mirror first. I want to know if my hair has been dyed."

"F***..." All three of them looked unhappy.

This guy is really fucked up.

The beautiful woman took out a mirror and said, "Look, it's already dyed."

The beautiful woman made up her mind to shave off all Chen Zhao's hair when she got the money.

Another drop of cold liquid fell on the face of the previous man.

"F***..." The man raised his head and his expression suddenly changed: "Lot! Lott..."

"What are you doing? Sakshi...don't disturb me...make your choice quickly."

"Lot...the top of the head...the top of the head..."

At this moment, a mass of rotting flesh fell from above his head, directly covering Lott.

"Wow...what is this..."

The rotten flesh began to seep into Lot's mouth, nose and ears.

"Ahem...get this thing out of the way...it's so disgusting..."

But both Sakshi and the beautiful woman stepped back involuntarily.

Because they saw that the rotting pieces of flesh were alive.

"Hurry... help me... I... I feel so uncomfortable..." Lott was entangled in rotten flesh and couldn't get up.

Moreover, the skin that came into contact with the rotten flesh was rapidly becoming red, swollen and blistered.

Lott struggled and pulled over the gurney where Chen Zhao was tied.

Chen Zhao also stood up and moved his hands and feet.

I turned a blind eye to the scene happening around me.

Just like a commonplace thing.

"Save me...save me..." Seeing that his companions were turning a blind eye to him, Lott could only pray that Chen Zhao could save him.

Chen Zhao squatted down, picked up the rotten pieces of meat with his fingers, and glanced at Lott who was buried underneath.

Then he shook his head: "It's hopeless. This thing has invaded your body. Even God can't save you. It won't be long before your body becomes a part of it."

"You... aren't you afraid of this thing?" The beautiful woman looked at Chen Zhao in horror.

"This thing, a living corpse, should be a person who died in this sewer. After the corpse rotted, it happened to be hosted by a spirit body. As a result, the spirit body was also corroded by the corpse and turned into what it is now." Chen Zhao He waved his nose and said, "This smells really strong."

The two people hiding in the corner wanted to escape around the wall.

But the living corpse seemed to be aware of their plan. Several rotten strips of flesh suddenly stretched out from the piece of flesh, blocking the exit like a spider spinning a web.

This living corpse seemed to know that Chen Zhao was not easy to mess with, so it had no intention of attacking Chen Zhao.

Lott, who was entangled by the living corpse, had lost his voice.

He is not dead yet, but his body functions have ceased to function.

This only made him more miserable.

Chen Zhao didn't intend to help him, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

Just at this truth, the beautiful woman's pupils suddenly contracted.

Because, behind Chen Zhao, a shadow was emerging.

The shadow slowly formed a figure.

grim Reaper! That is the legendary God of Death.

Chen Zhao also felt it and looked back: "Old Hei, why are you here?"

"I came here to find them. In my perception of death, they are the ones who must die."

The beautiful woman's face turned pale with fear. Since she saw Lao Hei, she naturally heard their conversation.

"It's you, why are you here?"

Chen Zhao straightened his collar: "I said I got lost, do you believe it?"

Lao Hei ignored Chen Zhao and wandered in the basement, waiting for the two of them to die.

At this moment, Sakshi grabbed a bench and tried to use the bench to push out in front.

But the living corpse suddenly turned into a fist, smashing the bench and getting stuck on Sakshi's arm.

Sakshi struggled and swung hard.

Want to get rid of the meat strips.

The venom of the living corpse was seeping through the skin of Sakshi's arm.

The biting pain made Sakshi struggle even more crazily.

But he couldn't get rid of the lump of flesh stuck to his arm. Instead, the lump of flesh became entangled tighter and climbed up his arm like a snail.

"This guy is hopeless." Chen Zhao said with emotion.

At this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly knelt down in front of Chen Zhao.

"Please, save me...I can do anything you want...my body, everything about me, can be yours."

"Chen Zhao, you have a wife. If you have an affair, I will tell Fali." Lao Hei said sadly.

"F***." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes at Lao Hei: "I'm not interested in her."

"I curse you! I curse you to die badly!" The beautiful woman roared hysterically: "I hope you will go to hell after death."

"Sorry, going to hell is probably the best compliment for me. I know a lot of people in hell." Chen Zhao said with a smile: "By the way, you should also go down there. I'll give you something. It's your fault for me." The cost of hair dye.”

Chen Zhao came to the beautiful woman and touched her forehead with his fingers.

A wisp of sparks penetrated into the beautiful woman's body, then seeped out of her skin and returned to Chen Zhao's palm.