[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Wen Ling ran away without turning his head, but a cold mechanical broadcast sounded in his head.

[The progress of the villain is 5%, the progress of the plot completion is 1%, and the current villain's vicious value is 1%]

Wen Ling, who was elated to win back for himself, suddenly stopped, and his big eyes, which were biting his lip, instantly filled with tears.

[Uncle villain, am I not fierce enough! !Why is my vicious value and villain progress only 5%?Woohoo, have I become the worst villain...]

The tears in the almond eyes could not be shed, the eye sockets were red and even the tip of the small nose was red.

Wen Ling was so frustrated, he squatted on the ground and drew circles with a branch, and said silently: "I'm a waste, I'm a rookie...why is it so difficult to be a bad guy?"

The man stood in the dark and looked at Wen Ling, then tilted his head and looked at it with interest.

After a while, he turned his head and left, disappearing into the teaching building.

Wen Ling was unaware of all this. When he returned to the classroom, it was already past the time for morning reading. Wen Ling cautiously entered the classroom through the back door.

Tong Xiaoxiao saw Wen Ling from a long distance away, and quickly waved to him.

"Why did you go? The head teacher came to check the post just now, and asked your name where you went. I lied and said that you went to the infirmary with me, and you just went to the toilet and came back soon."

Wen Ling looked at Tong Xiaoxiao gratefully: "Thank you! You are such a good person!"

Tong Xiaoxiao:?

Should she be happy?Why can't I feel happy in the slightest, damn it! !

Shen Yan sat in the corner of the last row. He was wearing a black frame to hide the cold and tyrannical emotions in his eyes, and he was carelessly turning the gel pen with his slender fingers.

With a 'pop' sound, the gel pen fell on the table, Shen Yan regained consciousness slightly, the corners of her lips just slightly curled up, flirtatious and weird.

Wen Ling was not on duty after school today, so he hurried on the bus with his schoolbag on his back to go home.

He wants to go home and taste the dishes made by his mother! !He also has a mother! !

With joy on his face, Wen Ling's little pear had a sweet smile, and he jumped up and down happily as he ran to the bus stop.

After getting out of the car, Wen Ling's whole body tensed up suddenly, and his entire spine felt chilly.

He turned around abruptly, and there was nothing behind him.

But for some unknown reason, Wen Ling began to sweat nervously for no reason.

It's as if the sixth sense is reminding me, but I don't know where this anxiety comes from.

The sky hadn't darkened yet, Wen Ling kept giving himself psychological hints.

The pervert in broad daylight would definitely not dare to do anything to him in broad daylight, and today is not dark at all. If he really dared to follow him, he would turn around to see exactly what he looks like, and then tell the police uncle! !

Wen Ling was carrying a small schoolbag, and the stationery box was shaking and making noises in the schoolbag.

But apart from his own footsteps and the sound of the pencil case, Wen Ling heard other footsteps! !

Turning his head almost subconsciously, Wen Ling felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and the next second his waist was suddenly pressed against something, his whole body was like an electric current passing through him, and he couldn't even pull himself up at all.

The black cloth covered the eyes and deprived him of vision.

Wen Ling didn't know who it was, he collapsed in the other's arms, trembling with fright, tears soon wet the soft cloth that was covering him.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the man's laughter, like a hunter who got his prey, greedy and excited.