I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Seeing a figure approaching, Zhang Yangqing was about to step forward to talk to him, but suddenly noticed the red light flashing in the man's eyes.

Something is not right. Zhang Yangqing has met many living people in Shenpan City, but none of them were in this state.

To be on the safe side, he quickly pulled a few pets into the shadows on the side of the road.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the fog.

She was a woman with an extremely seductive figure. She wore a low-cut pink tank top. Her plump breasts almost burst through the thin fabric, and her snow-white skin glowed alluringly under the dim light.

Two thin pink shoulder straps hang loosely on the round shoulders, swaying gently with the steps, and the lace lining of the same color can be vaguely seen inside.

Her waist is so slender that it can be held in one hand, and it forms a perfect S-shaped curve with her plump breasts and buttocks.

Under the ultra-short leather skirt, a pair of slender beautiful legs are wrapped in red boots, exuding fatal temptation with every step.

However, when her face turned towards the light, all the beautiful fantasies were instantly shattered.

Blue-gray blood vessels covered his entire face like a spider web, and the cracked wound at the corner of his eye extended all the way to his temple, revealing the squirming flesh inside.

Those scarlet eyes had no pupils, only a bloody chaos.

She opened her mouth slightly, revealing a row of sharp teeth and a forked tongue like a snake's tongue.

If you don't see the end, it can really make people fantasize endlessly.

The woman didn't see Zhang Yangqing, so she continued to move forward and disappeared into the fog.

After observing for a while, I found that both people and pets seemed to have been polluted and become weird.

Moreover, the appearance of the mutations is similar, all have red pupils, but the degree of mutation is different.

At this stage, the normal way for other chosen ones is to bypass these weirdness and sneak into the circus to investigate.

Because the monsters will attack humans directly when they see them, and this is the monster’s territory.

No one knows how much weirdness there is in it and how intense the weirdness is.

Zhang Yangqing's way of thinking is different. Go around it? Why don't I just go in directly?

If you want to go in directly without being discovered, you can disguise yourself as a weird person.

In the past, there were always monsters mixed in with the crowd, and the chosen one could use some powerful humans to deal with the monsters.

Now, as the chosen one of mankind, we must blend in with the weirdness and must not be discovered by the weirdness.

Zhang Yangqing also began to reverse Tiangang, which was a normal operation for him.

He could even imagine that those who faked their deaths had anticipated the arrival of large-scale weirdness, and would definitely be contaminated if they were alive.

Now that he had figured out what to do, Zhang Yangqing led the pets back to the pet center quickly. As a medical facility, there must be all kinds of props that can be used for disguise.

"Boss, why did we come back?" asked the maned monkey in confusion.

"Cross-dressing." Zhang Yangqing answered briefly and began to rummage through the medical cabinet.

Back to the pet center, just pay attention to the attacks of the strange slime monster. This guy has not been eliminated yet.

Soon, Zhang Yangqing found a box of red contact lenses, several bottles of medical dyes and some bandages.

Zhang Yangqing called all the pets over, and then ordered: "The white-haired monkey stays, and the others go into the gourd."

Because we are in disguise, we try to reduce the number of people as much as possible, so the probability of being discovered will be smaller.

It’s not that Zhang Yangqing doesn’t trust other pets, but he thinks it’s safer to do so, so that he can explain himself if something goes wrong.

The maned monkey looked at Zhang Yangqing worriedly, and patted the white-haired monkey's shoulder heavily before getting into the gourd, his eyes conveying silent instructions.

It seems to be saying: The boss's safety is in your hands.

The white-haired monkey straightened his back, nodded vigorously, and his claws unconsciously clenched the handle of the knife. Zhang Yangqing sat in front of the mirror and put on blood-red contact lenses.

Those eyes, which were usually as deep as the starry sky, now glowed with a strange red light.

He then used a blue-gray dye to outline the winding blood vessel lines on his face, with the precision of a professional special effects makeup artist.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

: Damn! Zhang Tianshi’s makeup skills are amazing!
: This is not a disguise, it is simply a work of art, and Master Zhang Tianshi is that perfect work of art.

: It’s over, it’s over. I’m stunned by his handsomeness.

: The weird version of Zhang Tianshi is so exciting!
When the last stroke was completed, a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in the mirror.

The originally handsome outline was made more three-dimensional by the blue-gray "blood vessels", and a dangerous light flashed in the red pupils.

Zhang Yangqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, this expression made him look like an elegant yet dangerous high-level weirdo.

If the white-haired monkey hadn't seen Zhang Yangqing putting on makeup, he would have thought he was weird.

Next, Zhang Yangqing began to put makeup on the white-haired monkey.

He also gave the monkey red eyes, used dye to draw crack-like lines on its white fur, and finally drew a few "bloodstains" at the corners of its mouth.

"Remember, walk stiffly and keep a blank look in your eyes. If you see anything strange, don't actively communicate or avoid it. Instead, imitate other strange states." Zhang Yangqing warned.

The white-haired monkey nodded seriously, tried to walk a few steps, and soon mastered the mechanical pace.

It is good at imitation, and now it looks like a contaminated mutated pet.

This is also the main reason why Zhang Yangqing chose it.

After everything was ready, Zhang Yangqing checked his equipment one last time: the gold collar was hidden in his cuffs, the coins were in his pocket, and the white-haired monkey followed behind him.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the pet center.

In the darkness of night, two "strange" figures headed towards the circus again.

This time, they blended perfectly into the crowd of people wandering the streets.

Occasionally, a mutant creature would pass by, but they would just glance at it indifferently and leave, completely failing to see through their disguise.

When the huge circus tent came into view again,

Just as Zhang Yangqing was about to go in, light footsteps suddenly came from the side.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a "girl" in a pink tutu walking towards him.

The girl was petite, with a lace belt around her slender waist and her fair calves showing under her skirt. She was wearing white lace gloves and holding a bunch of bright flowers.

If the flowers weren't made of squirming buds, they might look nice.

"Brother, are you here to watch the show at the circus too?" The girl tilted her head and called out in a sickly sweet voice.

When Zhang Yangqing saw her face clearly, he felt a little distressed.

The face that should have been pure and lovely was now covered with dense stitches, as if it had been sewn up with a clumsy technique, and some of the cracks in the skin were emitting black air.

The corners of her mouth were forced into an exaggerated smile by the thread, and her red eyeballs were rolling unnaturally in her sockets.

"Yes, this is my first time here." Zhang Yangqing imitated the strange accent, and his voice was deliberately hoarse.

"What a coincidence! I've been here many times. How about I take you in?" The girl giggled, her stitches tightening with her smile.

(End of this chapter)