Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 127 The Puppeteer 3
Day by day, it is dusk.

The setting sun by the sea is far more beautiful and thrilling than other places.Bai Wanwan didn't know what Joan Ann was going to take her to do, she seemed to circle around the beach, and then started wandering aimlessly.

At first, Bai Wanwan was still confused, but when the people around her dispersed and the weather turned cold and the light dimmed, Bai Wanwan realized that she was waiting for dark.

After dark, it is natural to find an opportunity to meet the villain's father by chance. Although this method is a bit stupid, it is indeed the only way for the unpredictable Yan.

The temperature difference between day and night at the beach is huge, Bai Wanwan is glad that she has no temperature perception, Qiao Anan is already so cold that she starts to swear, but she is still indifferent.

The bright moon is born on the sea, and the moon floating in the sparkling water is still very beautiful when viewed from a distance.At this time, the sky was completely dark, except for the dim moonlight, there was hardly any illuminable substance.

Bai Wanwan didn't know how long the two of them had been sitting here. When Qiao Anan impatiently planned to leave her behind and go home by herself, footsteps suddenly came from the beach.

It was the sound of canvas shoes sinking into the soft sand.

Obviously, although the surrounding area is still empty.

A girl with a fluttering long skirt came out of the darkness. The frailty on her face made one feel pitiful, and she even looked pitiful as she hugged her arms and trembled.

Qiao Anan and Bai Wanwan were stupid at the same time, if she wasn't the villain's father, who was this girl?

Just seeing that strange woman walking gracefully on the sand, she looked like a weak girl in distress in both posture and expression, but... Bai Wanwan's eyesight was surprisingly good, even though the thing was so thin that it could hardly be seen. Perceived with the naked eye.

But she still saw the cold line flashing by under the moonlight.

She is a puppet.Although her arm joints are no different from human beings, this only shows that she was once a living person.

Qiao An'an was also confused by this situation, and only asked loudly: "Who are you?"

The puppet girl didn't answer, just walked forward blindly, and when the distance narrowed to almost one meter away from Bai Wanwan and the others, the "girl" slowly bent down.

She didn't straighten up anymore, as if she was stuck, she maintained that stiff bending down.

In the hazy darkness, under the moon, the sound of the waves, the sound of the wind, everything seemed strange and frightening.When Joan Ann stretched out his hand to push her impatiently, the puppet suddenly straightened up as if being turned into a clockwork.

It was still the same face, but the smile gradually spread to the corners of the mouth, revealing the cold machinery hidden under the cut flesh, and even the pear-blossoming rainy eyes burst out.

It was splashed on the body, and he didn't dare to think carefully about what liquid it was. Qiao Anan's reaction speed was not bad, and he immediately avoided a safe distance.Tuliu Bai Wanwan was still sitting in the same place as a well-behaved doll, looking at the puppet.

"Yan? Is it you. Huh, don't pretend to be a ghost, I'm not afraid of you."

Qiao An'an's words were obviously the way of a silly, white and sweet heroine. Before Bai Wanwan could complain, she saw the disfigured puppet girl showing sharp blades at her fingertips.

She was lifted by the thread, strangled her throat in a strange posture, and then let go, staring straight at Joan Ann.

Her target is a living person...

My mom, luckily I'm not.

Bai Wanwan pretended to be dead rationally, and continued to be her weak and pitiful doll.

When the puppet walked, it always made a creaking sound, as if the wooden joints were not lubricated, or as if the bones were broken, and it made people's scalp numb.

Bai Wanwan just watched the puppet and Joan Anan repeatedly chasing scenes on the beach. Joan Anan didn't expect that she would kill him as soon as she came. She planned to get his attention first, but now she can only give up in order to save her life. When dealing with that puppet, it is best to go first.

Bai Wanwan:? ? ? ? ?

You pretended to be so nb at home before, and your daring feelings were all fake. You ran away before you saw the shadow of the villain father?

It's fine if you run, but what about me? ? !

Silence, a long silence, Bai Wanwan rolled her eyes, and after making sure that the doll girl was chasing Joan Ann and was not nearby, she stood up cautiously.

Wearing a princess dress, the little doll looks extremely cute no matter in terms of body shape or soft blond hair.Bai Wanwan pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and patted the ashes off her body, planning to touch it back slowly by herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her short legs took the first step, she was picked up from under the armpit.

Bai Wanwan suffocated...

Those hands are beautiful, the nails are neatly trimmed, leaving only a light circle of white, the knuckles are slender and strong, and the thin blue blood vessels under the skin can be vaguely seen.

However, that's not the point.

"It seems familiar."

The moment the hoarse and obscure male voice sounded from behind, Bai Wanwan's mind was stunned, and even her expression became dull.

"Well?"

The man turned her face just like that, and now Bai Wanwan finally saw his face.

A gloomy young man with a top hat on top of his neat black hair, exquisite facial features, too perfect to be real, narrow eyebrows and eyes like some kind of monster.The most difficult thing to ignore is his glass bead-like eyes, and the dead air exuding from his whole body.

His eyes are transparent and clear, just like real glass.Bai Wanwan managed to see her reflection in his eyes - a doll with blond hair and green eyes with a sweet smile.

"Hello, little guy."

He opened his mouth like a normal greeting, with an uplifting tone, his glass bead-like eyes rolled around, staring at Bai Wanwan fiercely like a ghost: "Whose doll you ran out of, Why do you smell like me?"

Bai Wanwan wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak, and could only stare at him blankly while maintaining the high posture.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan frowned and lifted her skirt with a slender and cold hand!

Bai Wanwan:? ? ? ? ?

Although she is a doll now, doesn't she want to lose face? !
Seeing the joints of her knees, Yan murmured thoughtfully: "The work is surprisingly inferior..."

In his eyes, a real doll should be no different from a human being, for example, the one just now is his newly scrapped toy.

Things like this that can be seen as toys at a glance are tantamount to rubbish in his eyes.

Although there was no extra "part" on her body, Bai Wanwan couldn't help but want to roll her eyes when Yan's eyes fell directly on her body.

The man managed to put down her skirt, and before Bai Wanwan could react, he skillfully reached out to unbutton her collar.

Is this... isn't it really a pervert? ? !

The collar was torn off, and Bai Wanwan's heart was ashamed.

On the back of her white and soft neck, there is a golden capital letter "Y", which emits a faint fluorescence under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)