I was forced to work part-time after disguising as an NPC [Unlimited]

Chen Li sat on the VIP seat and looked down at the few people below.

They stood anxiously, fearing that they would be spotted by a joker. This sense of imminent death was enough to drive a person crazy.

The joker whistled viciously, but didn't speak to point out the performance, and his eyes slid past them.

The psychologically fragile female dancer couldn't help covering her mouth and let out a low cry.

But it only attracted more malicious ridicule from the joker.

Chen Li couldn't stand it anymore, he cleared his throat, and waited for everyone to look over before he said, "What's the show today?"

Hearing this question, joker immediately restrained his malice and stopped being a joke: "Today is going to be a puppet show."

Hearing this sentence, those players who escaped were relieved.

They looked at the puppet master wearing an exaggerated skirt with pity, with a hint of cold lips and teeth.

The magician was worried: "Xiaofang?"

She was seriously injured, and was allowed to rest in the room yesterday as an exception. Today, she must be on the field, sitting in the corner and unable to get close.

The puppeteer raised his hands and curled his ponytails, and smiled at the magician: "I'm fine."

Her eyes were full of calmness, and she didn't show the panic and fear that joker wanted to see.

The joker was a little bored: "Are you ready?"

The puppeteer didn't intend to waste time, picked up the puppet beside him and asked, "Do you want me to perform with it?"

This puppet has been with her from the very beginning, it is a prop she got when she first came to this world, just like the dart of the dart master, the whip of the animal trainer, she has been studying it from the moment she got it, trying to find the line vitality.

The joker pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "That's right!"

Chen Li asked the people around her in a low voice: "Will she survive?"

Fu Moyan glanced at her with dark eyes, and quickly retracted it: "Well, the person who can easily take out the invitation card of the Heart Guild is at least at the senior level."

Such a person is not easily broken.

Seeing that Chen Li kept his eyes on her for a long time, he couldn't help eating.

The puppeteer picked up the puppet and carried it to the center of the stage.

Chen Li watched nervously. He didn't see any silk thread on the puppet, but how to control a puppet show without silk thread?

Suddenly a fine light swept across the puppeteer's wrist.

Is it an illusion?

Chen Li moved closer, wanting to take a closer look.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden heat in the ear, and the man leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "It looks good?"

Startled, Chen Li subconsciously widened his eyes, like a frightened hamster.

Not only did Fu Moyan not repent at all, he even found it quite amusing. He reached out to fiddle with his curled eyelashes, but before he succeeded, he was hit hard.

Chen Li said fiercely: "Don't block me."

Fu Moyan withdrew his hand regretfully, with a sour taste: "Which is better, her performance or my performance yesterday?"

Chen Li looked puzzled: "She hasn't started yet..."

Before he finished speaking, something happened underneath.

The doll, which was obediently in the hands of the puppeteer, suddenly moved. It stood up and bowed twice to the auditorium and the VIP auditorium, and kicked its mischievous red boots on the ground.

The female dancer couldn't help but asked, "How did you do this?"

They didn't see any movement of the puppeteer.

The puppeteer's face became ugly: "I didn't manipulate it."

She suddenly felt a pain in her hand, and looked down to see a very thin circle of strangulation marks on her wrist.

It's transparent thread!

Chen Li squinted his eyes. As expected, he hadn't missed it just now. The puppet master's hands and feet were surrounded by transparent silk threads.

It's hard to tell without looking carefully.

The puppeteer raised the corner of his mouth: "So that's how it is."

She quickly pulled out the knife tied under the hem of the skirt, and cut hard on her wrist, and one of the transparent silk threads broke with a bang.

"Mom!!" The puppet opened its mouth to speak, and its round face showed a panic expression, "Mom, don't cut our connection!"

The puppet's originally flexible right hand became weak as she cut off the silk thread of the right hand.

The puppet rushed over ferociously, and let out a piercing child's voice: "Mom! Mom! Mom!"

The puppet master kicked it away, and quickly pointed the tip of the knife at her left hand, and she accurately picked up the silk thread that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The puppet cried even louder in an instant: "Mom!"

The puppet master cut off his left hand without frowning.

The puppet's left hand also shrugged and pulled down.

The joker who had been watching suddenly smiled: "The performance with only one doll is too monotonous, let me help you make the performance more exciting."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers.

Five tattered cotton bears came out of it, walked to the center with their hands and feet and raised their heads, looking at her through the tattered cotton holes without eyes.

The smiley face sewn with red thread looks rough.

They said, let us help you.

"Go away!" the puppeteer screamed.

Those torn cotton bears all climbed onto her body, and the soft body felt like being pricked by needles while sticking to her.

Because of this momentary deviation, her precise and unmistakable blade hit a little harder, directly cutting the skin of her ankle, and the blood instantly stained the white socks red, but it did not continue to spread.

The blood beads were absorbed by the unbroken silk thread.

More precisely, it was absorbed by the puppet.

The originally transparent silk thread suddenly seemed to be a ignited fuse, and the blood dyed the thread red into a conspicuous blood thread, connecting from the puppeteer's ankle to the puppet's ankle.

The puppet stopped motionless.

"What is it doing?" Chen Li couldn't help asking.

Fu Moyan: "Absorb and transform."

"Switch?" Only then did Chen Li realize that the wooden doll, which was hard at first glance, was gradually undergoing subtle changes in appearance.

From hard to soft, the color gradually approaches the skin tone.

Chen Li was a little uncertain: "Is it getting bigger?"

Soon he discovered that this was not his illusion, as more and more blood was transmitted to the doll through the blood line, the tendency of it to grow became more and more obvious.

The puppeteer's skills are superb, but two fists are no match for four hands. Five cotton bears rushed over to interfere with her, chirping and chirping completely preventing her from breaking the thread.

Suddenly missed the best time to interrupt, the doll rose to three meters.

The last cotton bear was completely slashed by a knife, and all the cotton was taken out before it finally couldn't stand up.

The puppeteer turned to face the giant doll.

The identities were reversed all of a sudden.

Compared with the height of three meters and 1.6 meters, she has become a smaller and more doll-like person, from the manipulator to the manipulated.

The puppeteer didn't dare to act rashly, she quickly lowered her head and cut off the two silk threads on her ankle, which went unbelievably smoothly.

Sure enough, the doll smiled cruelly: "Mom, you are too late."

The puppeteer looked disgusted: "I don't have a baby as ugly as you."

She decided to throw away all the dolls in the house when she went back this time.

The doll's mouth is like a trapezoid, and it opens and closes when speaking: "Mom, let's play a game."

It subconsciously ignored the puppeteer's words, clapped its hands happily, and stared at the puppeteer with eyes almost as big as a ball.

"Game! Game! Let's play with dolls!"

Dozens of red blood lines suddenly sprang from its body, rushing towards the puppet master like a poisonous snake.

The magician almost lost his voice: "Be careful!"

The puppet master rolled to the ground, avoiding most of the blood lines, but was still wrapped around his neck by one of them.

She immediately stopped all movements and raised her head cautiously.

That sharp bloodline could easily cut off her head.

The childish voice of the doll also became extremely rough after swelling, like a child who used a poor-quality uncle's voice change period: "Playing with dolls, I play with dolls with my mother."

The puppeteer's eyes turned cold, she was both a "mother" and a "baby".

The blood thread that had just escaped climbed up like a blood-sucking leech, and soon more than a dozen blood threads entangled the puppeteer's hands and feet.

The doll giggled, without any innocence, only said cruelly: "The doll dances."

It sat down suddenly, and concentrated on playing with its own doll in the middle of the stage.

The blood line restrained the limbs and began to twist strangely. The puppeteer could not control her muscles. There was a crisp click, and she was actually manipulated to twist her left hand behind her back, forming a strange posture.

The puppeteer screamed, dripping with cold sweat, but insisted on holding the blade tightly with his right hand, even though the palm of his hand was scratched.

The doll became even more excited. It moved its fingers, and the silk thread tied to the puppet master's leg moved. The blood thread broke the puppet master's leg into a straight line, and the sharp pain continued to come.

The more so, the hand of the puppeteer holding the blade became tighter, and she raised her head unwillingly.

Obviously, obviously I already know the weakness of this damn doll...

There was another click, this time the right calf was broken.

The magician turned pale. If this continues, she will be played to death by that disgusting giant doll!

She didn't want to watch her partner die, but what could she do?

She can't do anything, she's a piece of shit...

The puppeteer's cries of pain continued, she didn't relax at all, she just wanted to grab the weak point, but the giant doll didn't give her a chance to escape at all.

As the screams gradually weakened, the magician gradually became sad. She reached out and grabbed the clothes on her chest, intending to let herself breathe, but touched something unusual.

The wooden beak with the hook...it's the wooden parrot!

The magician's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he pulled out the parrot and pulled out its head.

The hair of the wooden parrot in his hand cried for help: "Help! Help! Help!"

The tone of voice was exactly the same as that of the puppet master.

The doll stopped playing with the "doll", and stared blankly at the parrot head in the magician's hand.

The magician was startled, and quickly threw the parrot out. The doll's eyes turned accordingly, and he actually gave up his "doll", and turned to crawl towards the wooden parrot with all his hands and feet.

It was also such a moment of relief, the puppeteer burst out with a strong will to survive, and dragged a useless leg and hand to the doll's body.

The dart master's assistant: "She's crazy!! Hurry up and cut the thread on her body!"

Chen Li didn't think so. Cutting off the bloodline could only relieve the crisis for a while. As long as she was still in the circus or a puppet master, she would continue to be controlled later on. Why not take advantage of the usefulness of the props and put on a fight? .

Unexpectedly, the wooden parrot props were given to the magician by the puppeteer, and finally used on herself.

Using both hands and feet, the puppeteer climbed onto the doll's back.

The doll didn't notice it, and called mother, and picked up the wooden parrot head on the ground.

The wooden parrot made a mechanical sound: "Help! Help!"

001 explained aloud: [This is a prop parrot, using this prop can pull away the hatred of ghosts within 5 minutes, this puppeteer should have discovered the weakness of the doll. 】

Not disappointing, the puppeteer slammed the knife into the back of the doll's neck.

In the place covered by the yellow hair, there is a small groove that is difficult to detect.

After the blade was inserted, it fell to the ground like a toy whose battery was pulled out in an instant.

"Ahem cough!!" The puppeteer was crushed down in disgrace.

"Xiaofang!" The magician cried and rushed over.

The two girls hugged each other to celebrate the catastrophe.

The puppeteer finally showed the fear that a girl of this age should have, with tears streaming down his face.

The whole process was thrilling. Although it was not as bloody as the previous performances, Chen Li was still so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe.

After seeing that she was fine, the first thing she did was to take a deep breath of fresh air.

Finally, only the last two performances are left.

After the two performances, he will be able to leave this castle...

After relaxing, Chen Li's whole body went limp, and then his waist was pinched.

Chen Li:? ? ?

He asked Fu Moyan with his eyes, are you okay?

Fu Moyan's tone was not kind: "Master, is her performance wonderful or mine?"

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