Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 129 The Puppeteer 5
That scene was really exciting.

As soon as Bai Wanwan stepped in, she stepped on a shoe full of blood, sticky and sticky, which made her feel scared and disgusted.

But for the sake of the mission, she still went inside bravely. The building inside was very tall, almost impervious to light, and completely dark.

Theoretically, Bai Wanwan should not be able to see clearly, but her eyesight is surprisingly good, and there seems to be nothing wrong with her except that she can't distinguish the color of objects.

Knowing the specific location, it is not difficult to find Yan.

She walked around the corner and saw that he was standing under a gray-black wall, and beside him was a girl who was obviously not alive, and her hands were tightly strangled around the neck of a struggling girl.

There were many silver threads on the young man's slender fingers, and those threads, which were as thin as a spider's thread, fluttered between his fingers like some kind of weird dance.Flexible, elegant.

Of course, now is not the time to lick him.

Bai Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted and rushed out - obviously she forgot that she was short-legged now.

Before she ran in front of Yan, she fell violently on the ground because of a exposed floor tile.

When she wronged Baba and sat up again, she saw Yanzheng looking at her thoughtfully.

The movement of his fingertips obviously stopped, and the girl who was about to suffocate also relaxed slightly.

Bai Wanwan panicked, and wanted to speak but couldn't make any sound—dolls don't have their own voices.

Her blond hair was short, reaching only to her shoulders, and against her round, fleshy face, she looked very innocent and innocent.Her green eyes were as clean as a handful of clear springs.

Even though she knew that she was not alive, but being stared at like this, Yan still couldn't help her Adam's apple slipping.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while... Everyone just froze in the rain in silence, and it was the girl who was the first to calm down with tears and snot running down her face.

"Please, please, let me go..."

She naturally knew that this man in front of her would make a puppet after her death, and her desire to survive made her kneel on the ground regardless of any image, kowtowing her head in the rain.

There are already many cuts on her body, all of which are wounds left when she was fighting with another doll.

Yan didn't like defective toys in the first place, but now seeing her like this is even more annoying.

"Please, Mr. Yan..."

Almost everyone knew that the doll girl incident was the revenge of the mechanic they had bullied before.So it is not surprising to know his name.

The strange thing is that at the moment when someone called out his name, Bai Wanwan's mind froze, as if her whole body came alive from the bottom of her body, and the mechanical sense of a dead thing gradually faded away.

She remembered that the last time she could move was after Qiao Anan called Yan's name.

Could it be... the name of the villain's father is equivalent to her clockwork?
At the moment, she still doesn't know the situation, Bai Wanwan is very anxious, she can only hope that the girl will call him more, and the girl will also be upbeat, and the words of begging for mercy mixed with Yan's name are uttered in a smooth manner.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate scene, Bai Wanwan would have wanted to applaud her.

Yan maintained a cold posture, and when Bai Wanwan noticed the trembling between his fingers and was about to lift it up again, she finally mustered up the courage to rush up——and hugged his thigh.

Yan hated being bumped into by other people, not even toys, so he subconsciously kicked Bai Wanwan away.This time Bai Wanwan was really wronged to the point of crying.

She just froze in place, standing dirty in the rain with her mouth flattened, her round eyes closed into a line, and the baby stretched out her white and childish hands persistently in the direction of Yan.

"Master, hug!"

This was the first complete sentence she uttered, and not only she, but even Yan was shocked by this opening.

...Dolls can talk, so it's a ghost story, right?What's more, her voice was so delicate and thin, like a little fox holding her throat.

Yan let go of her hand, controlled the puppet to push the girl away casually, and walked up to Bai Wanwan.

She was too short, even if she tried her best to raise her head, she couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone through the haze and rain.

"I seem to remember when you were made."

The man's voice sounded like a murmur.

In fact, Bai Wanwan, his debut work, was born with all kinds of flaws and flaws. After many revisions, he was still dissatisfied and was eventually discarded.

But she was picked up by a kind-hearted person, and she was roughly repaired, and it has been many years.

Until the family moved, her useless toy was discarded in the trash again, and then picked up by Yaya.

After many years, seeing this little thing that can only be regarded as garbage staring at it with soft eyes, what strangely appeared in Yan's mind was the fox he raised many years ago.

Its eyes are also so soft and wet, so docile that one can't help but want to touch it.

"Owner……?"

Bai Wanwan didn't know what he was thinking, so she could only tilt her head and bit her finger stupidly and looked at him.

Her skirt is white lace with azure fabric, spread out layer upon layer, and looks like a small flower from a distance, with a white ribbon tied around her neck, and the ribbon is tied with a bowknot. One side just covers the "Y" on the back of her neck.

She really doesn't look like a doll, she has nothing to do with an ordinary human child, except for her delicate and distorted facial features, she can't see any abnormalities anymore.

Yan squatted down on one knee in front of her, wanted to reach out to touch her face but inexplicably withdrew it, Bai Wanwan took a small step forward, stretched out her soft little hand to pull his big and well-knit palm He came back and covered his face again.

In theory, she should have no sense of touch.But at that moment, she clearly felt the cold temperature on the young man's body.

From this perspective, his transparent glass eyes are as beautiful as two sparkling diamonds, crystal clear and radiant.

"You should have stopped working a long time ago. You have no one to wind you up, nor are you pulled by a thread. What are you living for?"

Yan looked at her, with a deep puzzled tone, and the hand that was caressing the side of her face was also stroking, even though she didn't have the slightest warmth of a living person.

What is she living for... as a cold mechanical toy.This is indeed a question worth thinking about.

Her green eyes were bent into crescent shapes, and the corners of her mouth were pursed upwards. Even though she was in a mess in the rain, the little girl with short blond hair still looked as dazzling and sweet as a little angel when she smiled.

"Yes, for the master."

As a work that he exhausted all his painstaking efforts to produce, her soul is the master who gave her rebirth, right?
Where do you need a clockwork? After she was abandoned by him, in the house where she was picked up.As long as she hears his name, thousands of miles away, she will also get up and look in that direction.

Although she couldn't see anything, she would always be in his direction, waiting for his call.

Call her by name.

(End of this chapter)