When Qin Gu heard this, the line sounded quite familiar.

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

During the period when she was "down", this body must have done something to make the current situation happen, and it is meaningless to explain it now.

Could it be that the person who did those things was not her? Even she was not the original owner herself?

Besides, she now knows that the other party is also a tool person, and she is the kind of person who has even been wiped out his soul.

Then there is no need to be serious about this.

It's a bit like...game, yes, it's the kind of life-based game.

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

No matter what you do at this time, as long as you fail to reach the threshold for reversing the plot, it will not help the current situation.

When he thought of games and NPC, a very strange thought came to Qin Gu's mind.

By the way, although the game background is NPC, everything is for players.

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

Who is that "player"?

Anyway, it must be her.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Gu's consciousness glanced at the indifferent paper man beside him.

Qin Gu found that although the paper was very indifferent, he still looked at what was happening outside through this body.

Looking at the chest that "his" father was covering his hand at the moment, his face turned into a pig's liver due to extreme anger, and a little unbearable expression appeared in his eyes.

I knew in my heart: Although the body actually had no father's soul, and was just a tool man dominated by the plot, it was still his father's body.

You can imagine how sad I was watching my father, myself, and everyone around me doing illogical absurd things.

Zhang Jianer sensed Qin Gu's attention, glanced at her, and said, "It's more appropriate to describe it as a player. That player is not someone else. You have already lifted it..."

Qin Gu blurted out: "Zhixi?"

The paper didn't say anything, and his attention was "looking" at the people outside again.

At this time, Mr. Su was completely angry and shouted at Qin Gu: "You rebellious son, get out of here, I never want to see you again, get out--"

The toolman next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support Mr. Su, and turned his head and persuaded Qin Gu with great sincerity, "Young Master, you don't know that the master has had a heart stent surgery, why are you still angry with the master?"

On the other hand, a middle-aged woman dressed in luxurious and rich clothes was snot and tears, and she advised Mr. Su not to be angry, but also criticized Qin Gu.

"Master, Hengyi is your son after all. He has been abroad for a long time. He has become so wild if he is not by our side."

"It's all your fault. My kind mother is so defeated! Okay, don't plead for him. Since he doesn't cherish it himself and doesn't want to go to his brother's company, then let him go and break through it by himself as he wishes. I want to see what he has!"

Although Mr. Su was almost angry to death by the "disobedient son" at this moment, Qin Gu was not worried at all.

The man said that he had seen his "father" look like this countless times and would not be angry to death.

In fact, Qin Gu's current style of doing things is different from the original owner and the previous missioners, but so what? The puppets imprisoned in the character did not notice this and still followed their own procedures.

She glanced indifferently at the people in the room. These unexciting puppets who were imprisoned in the characters by the plot, and a feeling of sorrow inexplicably surged in her heart.

Su's mother cried and shouted to Qin Gu: "Hengyi, why are you so stubborn? Can't you talk to your father well? Why don't you come and admit your mistake?"

Qin Gu walked towards the spiral staircase in the middle of the living room, and paper thought she would put down her "position" 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 tasker who could bend and stretch. He did the opposite, so that he would admit his mistakes and think that he could reverse the plot. As a result..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Qin Gu did not walk to the "father" and knelt down and beg for mercy, but ran upstairs directly.

Then he saw Qin Gu quickly took his ID card and passport, and then pulled a few famous watches from the jewelry box... Uh, this.

Fortunately, Qin Gu was moving fast enough, because after she had just taken a few things, a few bodyguards broke into the door. Under the order of the old man, he raised him and dragged him out of the villa.

Qin Gu, the rich second generation, was kicked out like this.

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

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

I didn't stop a taxi and walked for nearly half an hour before I left this villa area.

Although Qin Gu had already realized that the card in her pocket was destroyed at this moment, she still found an ATM and tried it. It was really ruined.

It was getting darker, and various billboards and buildings' outline lights were lit on the street, which were completely different from the bright daytime scenery.

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 I have to go to the Internet cafe for one night.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the paper felt Qin Gu's thoughts, and muttered in her ear like a charlatan: "…The missioner before also thought so, but as soon as he walked to the Internet cafe, he saw a group of people bullying her. One of the missioners finally couldn't bear to see a little girl being bullied by a gangster, so he helped her, but it turned out that he was naturally entangled and then..."

Qin Gu was about to go to the Internet cafe and looked around. The area here was very good, not like a place where dirt could be hidden. There were no gangsters, nor did he see that woman - Zhixi.

So he casually put on a piece of paper: "What if I don't care about those little things?"

Zhuaner sneered: "There is a missioner who also thinks so. Even if he watches the woman being bullied, he doesn't intend to interfere. He still plans to leave. But the result is..."

At this time, Qin Gu had approached the Internet cafe and handed out his ID card and was about to apply for a boot card. At this moment, a group of people rushed over from the side without any warning, accompanied by pushing and quarrel.

A woman wearing a suspender and a short skirt hit Qin Gu, and at the same time, her arm was hugged by the other party: "Brother, please help me, they recognized the wrong person... Hey, it's you?"

The woman was nothing but Zhixi. She begged for mercy to Qin Gu pitifully, but unexpectedly the other party was the man she met in her job application company during the day who didn't buy her account, and she immediately started to shout.
Chapter completed!