Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 133 The Puppeteer 9
Bai Wanwan didn't expect that Yan would take her back to his former home, which was the watch shop after the fire.

At that time, her dress had already been dried by the fire, and she was holding Yan's hand and following him step by step.

There is really nothing to see in the ruins. If you say it is desolate, you can see what it used to be like.Ordinary, but it looks like a living haunted house.

But when Bai Wanwan walked in with Yan, she didn't feel any rejection in her heart. After all, this place can be regarded as her birthplace, and all her manufacturing procedures were completed here.

"At that time, when I was blind to the control of the parts and machinery, it was far from enough. I almost punched your eyes out of your face."

Yan's tone was light and calm, but Bai Wanwan still touched her face in horror. It's okay, she looks quite normal and even a little cute now.

He didn't say much, so he found a clean place to sit, silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Bai Wanwan didn't want to disturb him, so she obediently sat down next to him.When she was motionless, she really looked like a beautiful doll, fragile and soft.

"Before, I raised a beautiful fox."

"Well?"

"Although he died miserably in the end."

"Well……"

"But every time I call it's name, it comes over, unsuspecting cute little thing."

"Eh……"

"I named it and it seemed to like it."

Bai Wanwan knew this question, and she tilted her head and leaned over to lie on her waist and asked eagerly, "Is your name Wan?"

Before she could speak, she smiled and bent her eyes into two small crescents: "This, too, is my name!"

Her eyes are surprisingly good-looking, like blue in the cold pool, under the sun and moonlight, when the eyes move around, they seem to have stars flowing.

That fox used to like to laugh like this.

For the first time, Yan seriously thought about this question, where did the "soul" in Bai Wanwan's body come from?

She is a dead thing, there is nothing wrong with it, except for the clockwork and the silver wire control, she hardly has any consciousness that can walk by herself.But now, she is like a living little girl in front of his eyes.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Bai Wanwan took one of his palms and rubbed his face with her face: "I am whoever the master thinks I am."

Whether it's a puppet or a little fox, he's always by his side in the end, isn't it?
Bai Wanwan even discovered a blind spot strangely. Almost all the villains in the world finally became the "villains" in the world's population because of an unbearable past.

It seems that they are not born with malice, but there is no normal path to choose from the beginning to the end, and in the helplessness and compulsion, abandoning their feelings is the most suitable ending.

For example, Yan, the former genius boy, has never done anything wrong. He is just born excellent and shouldn't be born in this pile of garbage.

If it were Bai Wanwan who suffered such a situation, her mentality might not be better than Yan's, right?
The night is sultry, and the night is as cool as water.

Yan turned around the pile of ruins, as if looking for something small, while Bai Wanwan sat on the steps obediently with her cheeks in her hands, looking up at the moon and waiting for him.

Her mission is to save Yan's life and prevent him from killing.So as long as she stays by his side like this, it should be fine, right?
But those who bullied him before, don't they need to pay any price just for that?Besides, won't it be hard to calm down in your own heart?

But... the mission only said to stop the killing, what, as long as those people are left alive, even if they spend the rest of their lives as a worthless waste, the mission can be considered complete...

Bai Wanwan found that the longer she played with the villain father, the more anti-human her thoughts became.

But before she could think about this question clearly, the corner of the skirt was hooked by something, she bent down to look, and saw that it was a rope with a small hook hanging on it.

Before she could react, she was led by the tightened rope. When she stood still again and saw Joan Ann's big face, her whole heart died.

Ahhh, I forgot that there are male and female protagonists.

Qiao An'an, she has seen it before, so the young man next to him with an indifferent face and a good-looking appearance should be the hero Lance.

Bai Wanwan rationally chose to shut up, pretending that she was still an ordinary doll, but Qiao Anan pulled her hair and said viciously: "Stop pretending, you are controlled by that damn puppeteer Right? Stop playing tricks, you killed everyone in this town."

No... sister, we haven't started killing people yet...

"And my family, you were deliberately picked up by that stupid girl just to ruin my family?"

? ? ? ? ? ?
Bai Wanwan doesn't want to take this blame at all, your whole family was killed by your father, and I just dealt with your scumbag father by the way and burned it to the ground.

Lance, who was standing on the side, looked at Bai Wanwan with complicated eyes. After all, for his atheistic materialism, killing a puppet is too chaotic and strange.

"Where is the puppeteer?"

This was the first sentence he asked.

"If you don't say it, I'll smash you with a stone."

This is Joan Ann's supplement.

Bai Wanwan was startled, isn't it common sense that dolls can't speak?You surrounded me threatening to have a hammer.

The place where they are standing now happens to be on the left side of the door, and Yanren is still inside the house, so it will be dangerous if he comes out on purpose later.

On the one hand, Bai Wanwan had to think of a way to escape by herself, and on the other hand, she also had to report to Yanfeng. Unfortunately, no matter how fast her mechanical brain turned, she couldn't think of a good way.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more anxious, Bai Wanwan simply maintained the smirk on the baby's face, and sang in a shrill voice.

"Oh who— killed Cock Robin?" "The prelude is on"

"Oh who— killed Cock Robin?" "applause breaks out loud",
"Look my dear, they are right hurrying for their stage"

The puppet's voice was weird and terrifying, especially when Bai Wanwan deliberately raised her voice.

Under the moon, among the ruined walls that were burnt to black charcoal, dolls in wine-red ancient ceremony dresses danced alone with their skirts in their hands. The patent leather red dancing shoes exposed under the layers of skirts seemed to be walking Blood generally makes people panic for no reason.

There was a smirk on her face, and her green eyes, which were normally lively, were now as dull as ice-cold gems embedded in them, and there was a sneer in the corners of her wide and upturned mouth.

Qiao Anan covered her ears, subconsciously kicking Bai Wanwan away, but seeing her terrifying and strange appearance, she didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

The moment Lance pulled out the gun, Bai Wanwan clearly saw a dense layer of silver thread wrapped around the pitch-black barrel.

Ahh, she held up the hem of her skirt and made a very elegant and ladylike curtain call gesture.

"Guests, the master is here."

(End of this chapter)