An Zhisu followed Eleven into the room like a little tail, closed the door, and then ran into the bathroom. Eleven opened the small box, and she stretched her head over first, curious.
Just like Erbao.
Eleven grabbed her collar and pulled her back, and said helplessly: "Are you the second treasure? You are so curious."
"You don't know that Erbao's curiosity is inherited from me." An Zhisu stretched his head over again and scanned all the bottles and cans in the box, and found that all the labels were in English.
, she picked up a bottle and looked at it, but she didn't understand it. It was a very professional and rare noun. Her spoken English was very good and she knew everyday words, but she couldn't do it if she was too professional like this.
"What are these bottles and jars for? Which bottle is water and which bottle is milk?" An Zhisu looked around and gave up struggling. She really didn't recognize any of them.
"There is no lotion, these are not ordinary cosmetics, they are professional medicines used to disguise one's appearance." Eleven is looking through her passport and ID card. The photos above are all composite. Except for her eyes, everything else is the same as her own.
All the facial features need to be changed.
An Zhisu nodded as if he understood, and came over to look at the photos on the passport and ID card. He was shocked when he saw it. How did he need makeup to look like this? He must have had plastic surgery to do it.
The photo clearly shows a person with mixed-race facial features. The forehead bone is higher than Eleven's, the eye sockets are deeper than Eleven's, the bridge of the nose is also higher than Eleven's, the lips are slightly plumper than Eleven's, and the chin is better.
Pointed chin. It is estimated that only the big eyes and pointed chin do not need to be modified. In An Zhisu's opinion, other facial features require surgery to change.
"Can you really turn yourself into this by putting on makeup?" An Zhisu asked suspiciously, pointing to the photo.
After Shiyi said yes, she started to take action. An Zhisu saw that she was very familiar with picking up the bottles and jars that she didn't recognize at all, and started to apply them on her face.
The first step is to change the skin color. Eleven's skin color is not particularly fair, just normal Asian skin. However, the mixed-race girl in the photo has very fair skin, so she needs to whiten her skin first.
But instead of using liquid foundation to turn white, she sprayed a spray all over her face. The texture was a bit like a whitening isolation spray. After a few minutes, Eleven's skin turned two shades whiter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's individual, and the white color is very natural, with no trace of acquired modification at all.
"It's so amazing. What kind of good thing is this?" An Zhisu was salivating after seeing it. If he had this thing, he could just spray it on his face when putting on makeup. There would be no need for liquid foundation. It's simply not awesome.
"Would you like to try the human skin mask?" Eleven handed her a spray bottle, indicating that she could try it on her arm.
"Yes, yes!" An Zhisu nodded, took the spray, raised his arm, and sprayed it two or three times. Soon, his arm turned white.
"It's amazing. If this thing were mass-produced, it would definitely be sold out of stock all over the world." An Zhisu held up the bottle and looked left and right, and discovered a business opportunity.
Shiyi said coolly: "This bottle costs seven figures. Are you sure there are so many wealthy people in the world?"
An Zhisu:......
An Zhisu almost smashed the bottle with a tremor of his hand. What the hell, seven figures? It's not that expensive if it's made of gold.
"Is there panda blood in this? It's so expensive." An Zhisu complained. Skin care products made from umbilical cord blood are already very cheap. If they are so expensive, they must be made from panda blood.
Eleven shook his head: "I don't know what the specific ingredients are. Look at your arm. This film can be torn off after it is formed."
An Zhisu said: "You can still tear it off!"
As she said this, she quickly tried it, and sure enough, she could pick up a layer of film from the edge with her fingernails, and then peel it off with just a light tear. It was as easy and quick as peeling off nail polish.
"Black technology!" An Zhisu exclaimed: "This is definitely black technology, no wonder it sells for seven figures."
Expensive, indeed it still has its expensive value.
An Zhisu carefully put the human skin membrane back, and when he saw Eleven playing with his forehead, he became curious again: "What kind of black technology product is this?"
"Fat glue." Eleven said: "Apply a thick layer of fat glue on my forehead. After it solidifies, my forehead will look higher than before."
An Zhisu:!!
This principle is similar to filling the bridge of the nose and apple muscles.
However, this black technology is obviously more advanced. Filling requires injections and a recovery period. This black technology can be done in a few minutes.
Next, An Zhisu witnessed the whole face-changing process of Shi Yi in constant amazement and eye-opening. He used human skin membrane to change his skin color, used fat glue to increase the height of his forehead bone, and used fat glue to raise the bridge of his nose.
The skin color around the eyes was changed using a human skin mask that can darken the skin, making the eye sockets look sunken.
After some operations that dazzled An Zhisu, Shiyi's appearance was exactly the same as the photo on his passport and ID card. He also wore a wig, and his short hair turned into long hair. He was less cold and more feminine. An Zhisu
I can guarantee that if I walk on the street, I won’t recognize it as Eleven.
"You can speak for black technology." An Zhisu almost bowed to black technology. Human wisdom is indeed endless.
Eleven smiled slightly, put all the used things into the box, closed the lid and said: "This kind of black technology will never become a popular product. It can only be bought on the black market."
An Zhisu nodded in agreement. If these black disguise technology were popularized, the police would probably never catch the criminal. After killing someone and committing a crime, they could change their appearance and run away. Where to find it?
Can't find anyone.
After fixing her appearance, Eleven didn't need to change clothes. She simply went to the closet to pack two or three sets of clothes. An Zhisu bought her too many clothes in the morning. She didn't want to carry them all. It would be too troublesome.
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"Okay, I'll leave the rest at home. You won't have to buy it when you come next time." An Zhisu had already planned to keep this room as an exclusive room for the eleventh.
Shiyi smiled and said nothing. She had no fixed abode and was still being hunted by Mandala. If she had not accompanied Jiang Teng to S City, she would not have come to An Zhisu. Will she come again in the future?
, is really an unknown quantity.
But when An Zhisu said this, her heart still felt warm. An Zhisu could always bring some warmth to her cold heart.
After Shiyi packed up, she carried the box downstairs. Jiang Teng had finished eating long ago and was waiting for her in the living room. When he saw her coming down, he stood up and said goodbye to An Zhisu: "Sister-in-law, let's go first."
"Let Xiao Shi see you off." An Zhisu called Xiao Shi and asked Xiao Shi to drive them to the airport.
An Zhisu walked them to the door. Before getting in the car, she hugged Eleven and said, "Please tell me if you have any good news. I wish you good luck."
He let go of Eleven and told Jiang Teng: "A Teng, take good care of Eleven."
"Don't worry." Jiang Teng assured.
Even for Ranran, he would protect Eleven. Eleven was his only clue to find Ranran, and he couldn't let this clue break even if he tried his best.