Chapter 1637 The Tool Man God Horse Drop 7

Chapter 1637 The Tool Man God Horse Drop 7

When Qingu heard this, the line sounded quite familiar.

She didn't answer the old man's words.

During the period of her "downtime", this body must have done something to bring about the current situation, and it is pointless to explain it now.

Could it be that she wasn't the one who did those things? Even she is not the original owner herself.

Besides, she now knows that the other party is also a tool man, and he is the kind whose soul has been exhausted.

Then there is no need to be serious about it.

This is a bit like... a game, yes, it's the kind of life game.

All the characters in it are NPCs, as long as you trigger a certain condition, they will develop according to the direction set by the plot.

No matter what you do at this time, as long as you don't reach the threshold to reverse the plot, it won't help the current situation.

Thinking of games and NPCs, Qingu had a very strange thought in his mind.

By the way, although the background of the game is all NPCs, everything is for the players.

The player's choice of plot direction determines the NPC's activities.

Who is that "player"?

Anyway, it's definitely not her.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Qingu's consciousness glanced at the paper man with an indifferent expression.

Qingu found that although Zhi Pian'er looked very indifferent, she still watched what happened outside through this body.

Looking at the chest that "his" father was covering with one hand at the moment, his face turned into a liver color due to extreme anger, and there was a little unbearable in his eyes.

It is clear in his heart: Although the body does not actually have his father's soul, it is just a tool man dominated by the plot, but it is still his father's body.

Seeing my father, myself, and everyone around me doing illogical and absurd things, one can imagine the sadness in my heart.

Paper Chip sensed Qingu's attention, glanced at her, and said, "You can describe it as a player more appropriately, that player is not someone else, you have already lifted it..."

Qingu blurted out: "Zhixi?"

Paper Chip didn't speak, and once again "looked" at the people outside.

At this time, old man Su was completely angry, and shouted at Qingu: "You rebellious son, get out of here, I don't want to see you again, get out—"

The butler, a tool man, hurried forward to help Mr. Su, turned his head and persuaded Qingu earnestly, "Young master, it's not that you didn't know that the master had undergone a heart stent operation, why are you still making the master angry?"

On the other side, a luxuriously dressed and wealthy middle-aged woman was persuading Mr. Su not to be angry with snot and tears while scolding Qingu.

"Master, Heng Yi is your son after all. He has also been abroad for a long time, and he will become so wild when he is not with us."

"It's all your fault, a loving mother who loses so much! Well, don't plead for him anymore. Since he doesn't cherish himself and doesn't want to go to his brother's company, then let him break into it by himself as he wishes. I Let's see what he can do!"

Although Old Master Su looked almost as if he would be pissed to death by the "disobedient son", Qingu was not worried at all.

The piece of paper said that he has seen "father" like this countless times, so he won't be pissed off.

In fact, Qingu's current behavior style is different from that of the original owner and the previous taskers, but so what, the puppet imprisoned in the role did not realize this, and still proceeded according to its own procedures.

She glanced indifferently at the people in the room. These puppets who were imprisoned by the plot and couldn't extricate themselves from their roles felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in her heart.

Mother Su cried to Qingu, "Heng Yi, why are you so stubborn? Can't you talk to your father? Why don't you come and admit your mistake?"

Qingu walked towards the spiral staircase in the middle of the living room, Zhi Pai'er thought she would put down her "figure" and kowtow to admit her mistake.

I couldn't help but add indifferently: "Even if you admit your mistakes now, it's useless. There was a quester before who was able to bend and stretch. He did the opposite. If you admit your mistakes, you will admit your mistakes, thinking that you can reverse the development of the plot. The result..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that Qin Gu didn't walk up to "father" and knelt down to beg for mercy, but ran directly upstairs.

Then he saw Qingu quickly took the ID card and passport, and picked up a few famous watches from the jewelry box by the way... Uh, this.

Fortunately, Qingu moved quickly enough, because just after she took a few things, several bodyguards broke into the door, and under the old man's order, picked him up and dragged him out of the villa.

Qingu, the rich second generation, was kicked out of the house just like that.

She looked at the sky, and it was evening before she knew it.

We must quickly find a place to stay and think about the next livelihood.

I didn't get a taxi and walked for nearly half an hour before leaving the villa area.

Although Qingu already expected that the card in her pocket was no longer valid, she still found an ATM and tried it. Really useless.

It was getting darker, and various billboards and outline lights of buildings were lit up on the street. It was a charming scenery that was completely different from the bright daytime.

I didn't even have a piece of cash in my pocket, and I couldn't find a place to pawn things for a while.

I can't even find a hotel, so after much deliberation, I have to go to an Internet cafe to deal with it for a night.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the piece of paper sensed Qinu's thoughts, and whispered in her ear like a magic stick: "...the previous taskers also thought the same, but as soon as they walked to the Internet bar, they saw a group of people bullying her After all, there was a tasker who couldn't bear to see a little girl being bullied by gangsters, so he helped out, but it was logical that she was entangled and then..."

Qingu was about to walk to the Internet cafe, and looked around, the location here is very good, it doesn't look like a place where filth can hide. There were no gangsters, and I didn't see that woman——Zhixi.

So he said casually with a piece of paper: "Then what if we don't care about those nosy things?"

Chi Pie'er sneered: "One of the taskers thought the same way. Even if he watched the girl being bullied, he didn't plan to intervene. He planned to leave. But the result is..."

At this time, Qingu had already approached the Internet cafe, handed out his ID card, and was about to apply for a power-on card. At this moment, a group of people rushed over from the side without warning, accompanied by shoving and making noise.

A woman wearing suspenders and a short skirt bumped into Qingu's body, and at the same time, her arm was embraced by the other party: "Brother, please help me, they misidentified the wrong person... Hey, is it you?"

The woman was none other than Zhixi, she pitifully begged Qingu for mercy, but unexpectedly the other party was the man she met at the company she was applying for during the day who did not agree with her, and immediately yelled.

At the same time, the scrap of paper that was about to tell Qingu about the results of the other choice in the sea of ​​consciousness interrupted at the right time, saying: "Okay, now you can try it yourself, another choice what will be the result."