Chapter 4 Don't hit me [4]

Author: Nan Shangshang

Chapter 4 Don't hit me [4]

This girl is Anyang.

Anyang watched the boy's back as he left.

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What happened to this classmate? At least I can’t say a word of thanks for helping him solve his problems!

This NPC is rude!

Anyang wandered around the corridor of the experimental building, then pushed open the loose door and went in and took a look. This time he found some details.

The chairs on the stage were scattered with ribbons for performances, with some dead knots and dark red blood on them. It was obvious that something had been tied up, and it was very likely that it was a human being.

Anyang also found something under the stage. The transparent plastic sealed bag was packed with a colorful headband without any information. The bag was very small and could not be found without light in the dim room.

Anyang lowered his eyes and pondered, whose might this belong?

It's a little distressed, but it doesn't matter, it's always a clue that can drive the plot.

Anyang discovered that everything in this dungeon could promote the development of the story. Every NPC has its own task. If it does not receive a response, it will continue to repeat this plot.

Not only is the set real, but even the NPC seems to have its own ideas.

The game developed by the Alliance is really amazing!

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"Hey! Someone outside is looking for you."

The girl who was doing homework with her head down on her seat was photographed and she was a little uneasy. She hesitated and still arrived at the door, but she did not see the faces of the arrogant ladies in the past.

"Hello, Zhang Tangtang!"

Zhang Tangtang looked at the smiling girl in front of her. Her pink school uniform made her skin look very white and her eyes were bright.

She quickly lowered her head again, not daring to look again, and said stutteringly

"Student Gu, are you asking me for something?"

"It's nothing. You forgot your headband here. I'll give it back to you." Anyang handed it to her.

When Zhang Tangtang saw the color, he suddenly became panicked and grabbed it and ran back to the classroom.

Anyang:.

Why doesn't this NPC interact with me?

How can I leave the plot with such indifference? Oh, I won’t save you!!

The first-year high school art students do not have evening self-study, so they need to go to the art hall to participate in art training. After finishing this evening's performance training, these art students paired back to the dormitory in groups of three or three. The crowd left a lonely figure, which was Zhang Tangtang.

She always walks with her head down and dares not look at others. When the girl behind her passed by, she deliberately hit her and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you."

Zhang Tangtang covered his long bangs, shrank his shoulders and gave way out.

The girls' chirping sounds went away, taking away the last trace of temperature in the evening, and the weather became colder.

"Are they?" The sweet voice broke the silence

"Classmate, thank you for helping me last time." Zhang Tangtang wiped away the tears from his hair and did not answer Anyang's questions positively

"I'm sorry for what happened in the morning. I've implicated you. You shouldn't have helped me."

"Don't contact me anymore."

Zhang Tangtang added another sentence at the end

"Thank you really, but the help from others will cause me torture."

"Please stay away from me in the future."

Anyang looked at this petite girl, sixteen years old, who should have been a youthful and wanton age, but was trapped in this small world and was bullied.

She sighed, and it seemed that she could not get useful information from Zhang Tangtang.

Zhang Tangtang stood there for a while, holding the color tightly in her hand. The wind blew through her dry long hair and lit up her back. The white shirt was painted with villain paintings. These were the marks left by the demon carnival.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!