Chapter 1,375 The Awakening NPC (13)

"Ji Qianyan, can I play with your denim doll?"

A little boy who was half a head taller than Qian Yan asked. He grabbed the denim doll's head and shook it constantly.

Although he was asking Qian Yan, he didn't look like he was asking for her consent.

"You have so many toys, why don't you give them to everyone to play with? We are all classmates, so don't be so stingy." Another little girl also rummaged around in her small schoolbag and kept giving the toys inside to other classmates. .

Although I know this is a setting, this setting is too unbeatable.

Qian Yan quickly walked up to these little NPCs, raised his fist and punched one of the children, beating them until they screamed.

At first they wanted to resist, but Qian Yan's force was so powerful that they were unable to fight back.

I have to say that this game is designed to be very realistic. These children have been beaten by her until their noses and faces are bruised and swollen. They are all crying with fear of her in their eyes.

Qian Yan put all the toys into her schoolbag, and finally walked up to the little boy who was half a head taller than her, stretched out her white palm and said, "Bring it here."

The little boy trembled subconsciously and handed the denim doll to Qian Yan with red eyes.

Just then, the denim doll suddenly moved.

He broke free from the little boy's hand, jumped directly on top of the other person's head, raised his fist, and just like Qian Yan did just now, he hit the little boy's head hard, and said: "Ha!"

"Hmph ha... hum ha! Damn kid!"

Qian Yan: "..."

Why is he moving? And beat people.

It looks very violent.

According to the original plot, the denim doll would be snatched away by little boys and spoiled by them.

The little boy didn't expect that he would be beaten by the doll.

After the denim doll felt that it was almost beaten, he suddenly remembered his identity, jumped back to Qianyan's desk, and fell down on the desk, no different from before.

As if to say, what you saw before was all an illusion, I am still the same denim doll.

Qianyan glanced at the denim doll on the table. If she hadn't noticed a trace of consciousness on the other person's body, she would have thought that the denim doll was equipped with batteries.

He actually pretended that nothing happened in front of her.

Qian Yan stretched out her thin white fingers and poked the denim doll on the head: "Stand up by yourself, or should I help you?"

The denim doll made no movement and was still lying on the table, like an ordinary rag doll.

Qian Yan pinched the denim doll's hat and said, "Do you know about marionettes?"

Knowing that there was no way to pretend anymore, the denim doll immediately stood up from the table, holding the guitar hanging on his body and playing twice: "Girls really shouldn't be so fierce."

"My friend, what song do you want to hear? I'll play it for you."

Qianyan looked directly at the little boy with a denim doll playing the guitar on the table: "How long have you been awake?"

"Yesterday afternoon when I was in the trash can." The denim doll spread its hands, "I originally wanted to go to those children to settle the score, but I don't know where they live. These children really deserve a beating. They stepped on me again. They cut me with a knife again, making me dirty, my eyeballs were removed, and the cotton in my neck was pulled out..."

So I really couldn't control it just now. I jumped up and wanted to blow the little kid's head off.

Unexpectedly, his strength today was stronger than yesterday.

But he didn't expect that Ji Qianyan, a little girl who was always bullied by her classmates, would also wake up and become very fierce.

And threatened him with a marionette!

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