Fang Dalong smiled:

"Tell me a century of difficult problems, who is the terror master?"

Shi Haibin suddenly realized and immediately started to praise him:

"Brother Long! Master Long! This is a man standing at the top of the century, the terror master, Fang Dalong, please give me some advice to the lost brother!"

Fang Dalong smiled proudly:

"Brother Long gave you three masks, which was absolutely shocking. It would definitely be straight to the bones. It would definitely make you unique and become the focus of the party!"

"Tell me quickly, Master Long!" Shi Haibin was already impatient.

"Remember, the three masks come from three movies."

"First, V-word Vendetta Team, the male protagonist's mask."

"Second, chainsaw, jigsaw mask."

"Friday of the third, thirteenth, Jason Mask."

After saying that, Fang Dalong raised his chin and waited for Shi Haibin's endless praise to come from the receiver.

But Shi Haibin opposite him was stunned for a while before he said carefully:

"Master Long, I haven't watched these three movies you mentioned. Is it OK?"

"What the hell!"

Fang Dalong had the urge to beat Shi Haibin up, wasting Brother Long's brain cells in vain, and played the piano at the cow and punched him on the cotton.

"Shi Haibin, don't say anything. I've seen it before. When I haven't said it, I can find a piece of tofu and kill myself!"

Fang Dalong hung up the phone directly, and he was indeed very angry.

Who can have a horror movie at the level of the terror dominance to be the best friend?

Who is lucky enough to accept Brother Long’s guidance?

This is the essence of Brother Long’s ups and downs in the ocean of horror movies over the years!

Do you think anyone can think of these three representative masks in an instant? They don’t exist.

But... what does Brother Long want to play himself?

After lunch, Fang Dalong went to a large beauty institution and clearly required the blue diamond mark on his forehead to be blocked, so that others could not see it at all.

The manager and a group of beautiful beauties surrounded Fang Dalong for a long time, touched with his hands and washed with medicine. As a result, there was no sign of fading the mark at all. Everyone was amazed. They had never heard of such birthmarks on humans!

It's amazing!

Of course, just ordinary cover is not a problem for this large beauty institution. Fang Dalong spent 300 yuan to spend money, and the seal on his forehead became the same as the surrounding skin. However, the beautician also made it clear that this cover can only play a temporary role, and its effect is about half a month.

If you want this mark to disappear forever, there is only one way to do it - skin grafting.

Of course, Fang Dalong would not consider skin grafting. In fact, when he walked out of the beauty salon, Fang Dalong remembered that he had mastered a complete set of low-level ninjutsu. In addition to the most basic transformation technique, there are several types of appearance covering techniques, including low-level ninjutsu that can only change part of the appearance, which can naturally be used to cover the seal.

The problem is that all these low-level ninjutsu have one common disadvantage. As long as Fang Dalong attacks, is attacked, or chakra is circulated in his body, the transformation technique will be eliminated immediately.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with temporarily covering the 300-dollar bill at one time, and it will definitely be useful.

However, when he left, the manager strongly suggested that Fang Dalong could enjoy the treatment of giving away 500 yuan for a membership card. If he wanted to keep covering up his current situation, he would have to come to the beauty salon every half month, spend 300 yuan at a time, and of course, he would still charge 1,000 yuan as 1,500 yuan to make it real.

But Fang Dalong didn't do it, the reason was very simple, he had no money.

I can't say that there is no money at all. He still has basic living expenses. Before his mother disappeared, she applied for him a card. It was a very special bank card. Every month, she would be transferred to 1,200 yuan.

That’s right, Fang Dalong only costs 1,200 yuan a month for living expenses. He packs all his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Therefore, some of Fang Dalong’s identity as a top student was forced to get a scholarship. He would only get a scholarship if he had the first place in the exam. All his tuition and accommodation fees were topped by the scholarship, so he would certainly not be ambiguous.

So Fang Dalong was very depressed. He had known it before, he would have saved some reincarnation points and could be exchanged for money.

There is really no need to leave too much, ten or eight o'clock is enough, because 1 point of reincarnation can be exchanged for 10,000 yuan.

However, Fang Dalong thought about it again, what if there were only a few points of reincarnation that led to the Flying Thunder God's Technique and himself missing?

So Fang Dalong was not unhappy.

If you really lack money, just wait until Su Yingying, Zhou Li, Mahuapie and others come, can you just ask them for orders? They must not be short of money. If it sounds bad, can you just borrow some?

In short, after getting the mark on his forehead, it was almost time for the agreed time. Fang Dalong rode his bicycle at lightning speed and rushed to the east gate of the school. As soon as he got out of the car, Goddess Yiyi arrived.

"Fang Dalong!"

Luo Yiyi crossed her hands in front of her thighs, carrying a small blue bag, wearing a light blue floral long skirt, the breeze blew, the skirt was fluttering, and the long hair was fluttering, and Fang Dalong's heart also fluttered.

"Yiyi."

Fang Dalong stepped forward quickly, Luo Yiyi smiled sweetly, and the two of them naturally held each other.

“There’s a car, taxi!”

Luo Yiyi held the bag in her right hand and gently swayed it.

The green taxi was parked in front of the two of them.

Fang Dalong was about to reach out and open the car door behind Luo Yiyi, a male and female student who seemed to be a couple ran up quickly.

"Sorry, classmate, we got this car first." The boy also held the girl's hand and stood in front of the car door. He even squeezed Fang Dalong away a little, and his right hand was already on the door handle. He had to open the door and get in without saying a word.

"Slow down."

Fang Dalong glanced at him, pressed his right hand on the car door, and turned to look at the driver:

"Driver, who got the car? Please tell the truth."

The driver is also a honest person. He looked at Fang Dalong and said honestly:

"You two got it first."

Then he looked at the boy whose expression changed and said:

"Sorry, this classmate, please get out of the way. You should pay attention to coming first and then coming."

The driver actually almost couldn't help but want to say "If you go along, come up together." He saw that these were two strange couples who didn't know each other, and it seemed that there was a little smell of gunpowder, which was definitely not suitable to sit in the same taxi.

What Fang Dalong did not expect was that the boy took out a red 100-dollar bill, swung it gently, stared at the driver and said:
Chapter completed!