How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

Before Chucky got dizzy from being hit and had no time to react, Sidel, who was guarding the table, had neatly tied him up firmly with a hemp rope.

Chucky, with fluffy yellow hair and distorted face, writhed angrily and struggled like a caterpillar until it was stepped on by the blond girl before it slowly stopped.

The other end of the rope was tied to the heavy wooden foot of the bookcase.

Sidel tied up Chucky, moved a low stool and sat down in front of it, curiously holding her chin: "I know who you are—"

"The famous murderer Charles Li Lei...I don't understand, why are you so persistent in finding me?"

Sidelle guessed that after the doll discarded by Andy escaped, she would probably come to her.So she didn't fall asleep all the time, making traps ahead of time, just—

The blond girl frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.

"Is it because I let your accomplice be arrested, so you came to avenge him?"

Chucky stopped struggling, looked dissatisfied, and looked at Sidelle: "How could I avenge that coward? Speaking of which, I still want to thank you for sending him in."

There was a faint smile on the snow-white face of the blond girl.

She leaned forward slightly, staring quietly at Chaji: "So, why did you crawl to my house in the middle of the night?"

Chucky's eyes froze slightly, and the doll with a lively expression rolled his eyes: "I knew from the news reports on TV that you sent that stupid guy in, I just wanted to make friends—I swear I didn't mean any harm. "

Then it saw that the girl who had been indifferent before suddenly burst into a gentle smile.

Sidelle happily patted it on the shoulder, "Coincidentally, I also want to make friends with you."

Her blue eyes were full of eagerness, and she praised with incomparable sincerity: "Your mouth really stinks."

Chucky was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retorted: "You too."

The blond girl seemed a little embarrassed, she said, "Maybe I'm too excited, what I want to say is—"

"You have a good way of swearing. I think we can have an in-depth exchange on this."

"Ah—" the blond girl sighed for a long time, seeming to complain of dissatisfaction: "I haven't communicated with anyone normally since I came here."

Chucky: "...?"

This normal communication refers to the exchange of "swearing tricks"?

Although he still didn't understand what was going on, Chucky rolled his eyes twice and began to yell loudly: "I will become good friends with you, now untie me—is this how you treat your friends? "

Sidelle: "Wait a minute."

She turned around and took out her mobile phone, turned on the recording device, looked at Chaji expectantly, and urged, "We can exchange your curse words first..."

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

After staring at the girl in front of him for a few seconds, he realized that she was serious about recording his swear words.

Chucky felt that he had been played and insulted.

It was very angry and cursed angrily: "You stupid sow..."

"Snapped."

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the face.

After slapping the doll, Sidelle withdrew her hand and reminded it kindly: "The person you want to scold is not me, but that clown."

She especially thoughtfully brought the phone closer to Chucky.

Sidelle happily waited for the automatic production of this swear word machine, but there was still a bright red handprint on the cheek of the beaten Chucky, its plastic facial features were twisted, and it turned its head angrily and ferociously: "Bitch people……"

"Snapped."

"I do not know……"

"Clap clap clap."

After a while, Sidelle looked at Qiaji whose face was swollen, and was a little worried about whether it could speak due to its swollen face.

She thought about it, turned around and found a piece of clothing, fumbled in her pocket, and found a cigarette.

Sydel looked at the cigarette for a while—

She doesn't smoke, but after smashing someone at the dance last night, Sidelle felt that something was missing in her hands on a whim.

In order to highlight the cruel and vicious bully character, Sidelle specially found someone to borrow a cigarette and waited for Belch to come over.

In order to prevent the cigarette from burning out while posing before he came over, Sidel ordered an extra one.

This cigarette was in her pocket, and Sidelle hadn't thrown it away yet, so it was considered a new use now.

The blond girl lazily returned to the low stool and sat down, took out a lighter from one of her pockets, smiled maliciously on her snow-white face, approached the face of the ugly baby Chucky, and pressed the button with a "swoosh". Press and hold the lighter switch.

Jumping flames are terribly threatening in front of plastic toys.

Chucky's face changed, and he said to Sidelle viciously: "Take this thing away! I warn you..."

Until the temperature of the flames burned until the withered yellow hair gradually became charred, Chucky's tone gradually weakened: "Please... keep this thing away from me!! I can do as you say!"

Sidelle put away the lighter: "Really?"

The blond girl casually pressed the lighter in front of her, and the blue flame from the jet ignited a cigarette held between her fingertips.

She shook the ash lightly, then leaned over the next moment, and smashed the sparking cigarette butt into Chucky's rolling eyeball.

Chucky yelled in pain: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Sidelle lowered her head and stepped on the hemp rope and hands tied behind it, and said with a low laugh: "Put away those little tricks of yours."

The restless hand has been behind him trying to untie the rope that binds it.

"Zi Liu Zi Liu -"

The cigarette butt made the sound of flame meeting water in Chucky's plastic eye socket. Sidel picked up the cigarette and saw that the spark of the cigarette butt had gone out, and a little liquid leaked out of that plastic eye socket.

Sidelle raised her eyebrows in amazement, a little curious about the structure of this doll's body.

Chucky was writhing all over the floor in pain, and now one of his eyes was a little blackened—that was the mark from being burned by cigarettes.

Sidel stepped on its cheek to prevent it from bumping around and smashing things.

She said lightly: "I hate trouble. Since you don't want to be friends with me, I can only use the simplest way to achieve my goal."

Sidelle has been impatient——

If it wasn't for her aunt's entrustment, she wouldn't have come all the way to this small town of Derry, and she took great pains to make a cold and gloomy bully persona for herself in order to correct Belch from a bad youth back to the right path.

Sidelle has dealt with such campus bullying incidents for many years, and she knows the psychology of these people all too well.

If he appeared in a positive image, coupled with earnest teachings, it probably wouldn't have much effect on the rebellious teenagers.

Sidelle was too lazy to waste her time talking, and simply chose the most direct and straightforward method.

Become a bully yourself, and let the bully feel the pain of being bullied.

In fact, although Sidelle herself has occupied the position of the first sister for many years, she still looks arrogant and indifferent outside.

But only Sidel knew how embarrassing she was when she was squatting in the alley at two o'clock in the middle of the night with a brick on her back, she seemed to be fierce and fierce, but in fact she hugged her shoulders and shivered in the cold wind.

So that later, when others went to fight, the backpacks contained weapons, and she also carried the bag, stuffed with a big cotton jacket.

——About the difference between the school bully in the eyes of everyone and the real school bully.

About the depth of the Mariana Trench.

Recalling the past, Sidelle couldn't help sighing slightly.

So what she said to Belch was correct—although there was a lot of deliberate scaring involved, Belch was really the person she had trained most patiently over the years.

But Chucky doesn't have that privilege.

Sidel stepped on its face—because it was bound by ropes, no matter how strong Chucky was, he couldn't escape from this category.

She leaned down again, stared coldly at Chucky's distorted face due to the pain, curled her lips, and lit the cigarette again slowly: "Although I don't have much patience, I can be lenient when torturing people—"

Barely a little more interest.

Sidelle lowered her eyes, ignored Chaji's pleading, and poked the cigarette butt into its face without moving, making a sizzle sound.

Left a shallow imprint.

Like the reaction of human skin being scalded, Chucky cried out in pain, while Sidel looked at the miraculous scene in front of her, and became more and more curious about the body structure of Chucky, the doll.

She glanced calmly at the dissection tools in the drawer at the corner of the table, remembering that she hadn't used them since she came to Derry Town.

……what.

However, Sidel still restrained some strange desires, after all... Chucky is still useful now.

Sidelle didn't ravage her too much, and after Chaji begged for mercy, she took out her mobile device again and let it start cursing.

Chucky, who had exploding yellow hair and was covered with ropes, twitched his scarred cheeks and started cursing angrily at the phone.

The more it scolded, the more angry it became, and it remembered that it just wanted to exchange bodies with that boy—using the soul transfer method to transfer its own soul into a human body, so as to regain its new life.

If it had chosen to climb straight into the boy's window, it would have succeeded by now! !If it wasn't for it, it still wanted to take revenge on the person in front of it...

Chucky cursed and cursed, more and more regretful and angry.

If I knew this earlier, why bother! !

Sidelle took a pair of scissors from nowhere and squatted aside, resting her chin and listening, nodding her head in approval from time to time, her eyes filled with admiration for Chucky's "literary talent".

Chucky outputted for a long time, stopped to take a breath, saw Sidelle happily saving the recording in the phone, and couldn't help but said: "Don't you also curse people? Why don't you scold yourself?"

It can guess a little bit of Sydel's reason for keeping the recording - about the clown.

The blond girl held a pair of silver scissors in one hand and fell into deep thought. After a while, she said seriously: "Because I have a younger brother who has finally changed his ways. I want to establish a good image in front of him. I can't be a bad-mouthed, Cursing maniac."

The main reason is that it is too unreasonable.

Chucky: "..." It's reasonable to suspect that Sydel is alluding to it.

It quietly rolled its eyes in a corner that Sydelle couldn't see.

"Okay, I've done what you said." Chucky said, "You should let me go."

According to the previous friendly negotiation between Sidelle and it——

After it finished swearing and swearing, Sidel would untie the rope and let it go.

"Wait a minute."

However, the girl does not seem to have this intention.

She tilted her head, her blue eyes glowed with curiosity, and the scissors in her hand shone silver: "There is one more thing."