One Hundred Ways to Make a Villain Unemployed [Transmigration Book]

There must be a reason why this thing mentions mother frequently.

Su Rong forced herself to calm down and quietly took a few steps back.He didn't dare to make big moves for fear of being noticed by the clay figurine, so he could only observe the hole in the wall from the corner of his eye.

At the foot of the skeleton in the cave, there seemed to be something shiny.

He took a closer look and found that the thing was a ball that had leaked air.

Before he could figure out what to do, the arms of the big clay figurine began to hover above their heads like a falcon, as if looking for the next prey, while Yu Qiubei was looking around thoughtfully, seemingly unconcerned Who will die next.

There is no time, and we can't let it take away another person casually!Su Rong didn't care about 21, and hurriedly shouted at the clay figurine, "Why doesn't your mother play with you?"

The movement of that arm stopped, and Su Rong successfully attracted its attention.

"My mother..." It paused for a moment, as if it was lost in thought, and finally, for some unknown reason, it suddenly yelled excitedly, "Mom, I hate it! I hate my mother!"

Its mood became very unstable, and its hands waved wildly in the air. The corridor space was already narrow. With this wave, it wiped flying sand and rocks off the wall in an instant, and deep pits were scraped out on the clean white wall.

Amidst the panicked shouts and coughs, Su Rong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.He captured a very important message from the state of the clay figurine. The clay figurine in front of him looked like a child no matter what he said or did. Instead, communicate with it as you would a child.

Su Rong urgently mobilized her experience in communicating with relatives' little kids, pulled a smirk, and said to it earnestly, "Why do you hate mom? A good boy shouldn't be like this."

Although he was blaming it in his words, his tone was not harsh, and it was easy for the child to feel that he had done something wrong but the other party didn't care about it, so he felt guilty and panicked.

Sure enough, the clay figurine was hit by his words, stopped going mad, turned to focus on Su Rong, and said with some disappointment: "I'm a good boy. My mother always praises me, Yaoyao is a good boy..."

It turned out that it still had a name, and it was called Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao is so good, why does she hate her mother?" Su Rong asked gently.

"Yaoyao is so obedient..." It repeated Su Rong's words before saying slowly, "But mom still doesn't love me."

Su Rong felt that she had stabilized it, and quickly asked the people around to find a place to hide, while continuing to follow the words of the little clay figurine: "Did Yaoyao make a mistake, how can a mother not love her child? "

"If my mother loves me, how can..."

The words behind it didn't go on for a long time, Su Rong felt that it must be very important information, so she had to ask a little eagerly: "Why?"

The clay figurine was suddenly enraged by his words for no reason, and the friendly exchanges between the two sides came to an abrupt end. It raised its long arms again and threw it at the crowd, screaming at the same time: "I've said it! I hate mom! You are A bunch of bastards!"

Fortunately, its disorderly attack seemed to be just to vent its anger, and it didn't really capture another person.

Su Rong kept retreating until her back pressed tightly against the window sill, it was already impossible to retreat.He anxiously turned his head to ask Yu Qiubei for help: "President! What should we do now!"

"Hush, don't worry." Yu Qiubei was still in a hurry.He was lowering his head, kicking the falling rocks together with his feet, forming a small hillside, and the noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"...What are you doing?" Su Rong asked desperately.

Yu Qiubei grasped the edge of the cave on the wall with both hands, stepped on the hillside on the ground, and stood in a relatively high position like this. From above, he could see what was hidden behind the skeletons in the wall.

He ordered Su Rong to say: "Come here, help me hold up the flashlight."

Su Rong worriedly looked at the big clay figurine who was still mad and the rest of the people running around, and felt urgently that he should do something now instead of attacking Yu Qiubei who didn't know what he was doing...

Yu Qiubei didn't wait for the light to come on for a long time, frowning impatiently and urged: "Come here quickly, there is something here, I can't see clearly."

"Okay, okay, I'm here." Su Rong picked up the flashlight under coercion, and held it high above his head to illuminate him, "Is this okay? What did you see?"

"Hit a little more to the right." Yu Qiubei leaned on the top to command, and Su Rong squeezed to the right in response, so that his arm inevitably touched Yu Qiubei's body, and the two of them stuck tightly together. Together.

"Okay, don't move." Yu Qiubei said quickly.

Su Rong obediently stopped squeezing.He stayed below and couldn't see anything, he could only turn his head to check other people's situation with concern.

A few people had already hid in the dormitories on both sides first, while the rest of them were blocked by the two swiftly swinging arms, and some even lay down on the ground and gave up struggling.

You Miao retreated to them, covering his head, and asked them what they were doing now.

Su Rong cast a blank look, he really didn't know what was going on in Yu Qiubei's mind.

At this moment, Yu Qiubei had finally seen enough, let go of his hand and jumped down from the wall lightly.He turned back to Su Rong and You Miao and said that he saw another skeleton behind that skeleton. According to his observation, the other skeleton had very small bones, so it should be a child.

The clay figurine calls this skeleton mother, so isn't the skeleton behind it its own corpse?

Yu Qiubei and You Miao also thought so, the question now is why the bodies of the mother and daughter were embedded in the dormitory together.

Su Rong said casually, "Couldn't it be like Xiaowan who secretly hid the body here after being killed by people on the construction site?"

If this is the case, how uninspired is the author of "Campus Strange Records", how can one die twice?

Yu Qiubei shook his head, and said in disapproval: "Then why does it hate its mother? And it doesn't make sense, thickening the wall is not something a construction worker can do secretly, unless it is a group committing a crime, but in the group There will always be people who don't want to, and it's very risky."

You Miao suggested: "We can only guess what we can guess here, or try to talk to it."

"What if it is provoked again?" Su Rong said cautiously, he didn't want to see anyone die in front of him again.

"I have a solution." Yu Qiubei calmly said, "Have you noticed that it only said that its mother doesn't love it, but it didn't say whether it still loves its mother or not."

Su Rong felt strange: "It has said it many times, it hates mother."

Unexpectedly, Yu Qiubei retorted: "Love and hate are not a pair of simple antonyms."

Su Rong felt that he had once again become a tool to highlight Yu Qiubei's extraordinary IQ, but he really couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Yu Qiubei's gourd, so he could only look at him helplessly and asked: "... how?"

Yu Qiubei was persuasive: "Do you still remember the song it sang, mother's kiss, sweet kiss, what's the next sentence?"

Su Rong consciously continued: "It made me miss it until now..."

Yu Qiubei smiled softly: "If you hate someone, will you still miss his kiss?"

Su Rong felt that it was related to Qing Yu, and it was necessary to explain this clearly: "Don't talk nonsense, I miss whose kisses, there must be a basis for what you say, and don't ruin my reputation."

Yu Qiubei was obviously choked by his reaction, and had nothing to say to him, silently turned his head to look at You Miao on the other side, and You Miao hurriedly brought the topic back on track: "Yes, since it is still singing this I definitely can’t let go of the song.”

"So we just need to ask it about this." Yu Qiubei took a step forward just after he finished speaking. Su Rong wanted to say that it would be better not to jump to conclusions after discussing for a while, but Yu Qiubei went mad at him directly. The clay figurine questioned.

"You still love your mother, don't you?"

Su Rong wanted to cover Yu Qiubei's mouth, his haughty tone sounded like he was begging for a beating.

However, this sentence may have touched the pain point of the clay figurine. Not only was it not angry, but it was discouraged at once, and it hung its head stupidly without saying a word.

Yu Qiubei seemed to have expected its reaction long ago, and continued to ask unhurriedly: "Where is your father, where did your father go?"

The clay figurine replied dejectedly: "Mom said, Dad went to a far away place, and he can't come back to see Yaoyao anymore..."

Generally speaking, it is usually dead.

Yu Qiubei wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything, instead he turned around and called Su Rong over.

Su Rong took a step forward suspiciously, and Yu Qiubei whispered: "You come and tell it, first let it believe that its mother loves it."

Su Rong was shocked and didn't know what expression to make. He is neither a pyramid scheme nor coaxing children, so why did Yu Qiubei entrust this important task to him!

"I..." Su Rong wanted to struggle again, but Yu Qiubei gave him an uncompromising look.

Su Rong rushed the ducks to the shelves, so she had to try to say to the clay figurine: "Yaoyao, you may have misunderstood mom..."

The flat ball next to the skull flashed in his mind, and he made it up in a hurry: "Mom brought the ball to play with Yaoyao at the last moment, how could she not love you?"

"Really..." The clay figurine was actually confused by him, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Then why is the big cart coming, and my mother wants to grab me to prevent me from running?"

What it had been unwilling to say before, the topic it had been trying to bypass, finally said it completely this time: "Why, why does mom want me to die?"

Su Rong gasped in her heart, how could he make it up?Fortunately, the bodies of the two people were placed together, so it should be possible to rule out the fact that the mother deliberately let the car kill the child. Since the mother, daughter and the child's father are dead, he can only make up this: "Mom wants to take Yaoyao to find Dad. Mom loves you."

However, the clay figurine asked back: "But I am in pain, boredom, and discomfort. Is this also love? Is this love?"

There were tears of blood in its words, and every word struck Su Rong's heart.

no.Su Rong firmly thought in her heart, this is not love.Regardless of the reason, it is wrong to take advantage of the child's trust in the mother to brutally kill the child. He really can't lie to the giant child in front of him that her mother loves her.

"It's not love. Your mother really doesn't love you. I shouldn't have lied to you." Su Rong's heart broke, and he just said what was in his heart.

A hint of surprise finally appeared in Yu Qiubei's unchanged eyes for thousands of years.

The author has something to say: If you can't beat it, it is an eternal truth!