When the npc became a goddess, she became a Buddha

Chapter 4 I Won't Kill You

Two three-year-old children sat in the tree hole, each holding half a steamed bun and gnawing on it.

There was a slight friction from the doorway covered by the tree, and then the two of them ate the steamed buns and fell to the ground.

When Ding Zhan walked halfway, the notification sounded. She opened it and saw that it was a random task——

【Ding!Punish evil and promote good.If you catch a bad guy, you have to ruthlessly fix him, and when you meet a good guy, you have to thank them. The npc rewards ten points, and those who complete the task will be awarded the title of brave, and a handy weapon will be rewarded in advance. 】

There was an extra dagger in Ding Chan's hand, she didn't think too deeply, instead she patted her head when she saw the column of good guys and bad guys. It's obviously not good for her to throw a two- or three-year-old child into the cave.This is not a game. There are no restrictions on "players". There are good people and bad people. It is obviously a wrong decision for her to throw the child into the cave.If something happens, as a mother, I can't bear the consequences.

Ding Zhan held the dagger in his backhand and walked back towards the path he came from. Just after turning a corner, he saw two figures lurking beside the cave, sneaking around, fishing for something from the cave.

Ding Chan rushed out with a dagger in his mouth: "You two, what are you doing!"

The two heard the sound of angry reprimand approaching, and ran out with their things in their arms.

Ding Zhan chased to the cave and glanced at it. The two children who were supposed to be sitting in it were gone.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Holding the dagger firmly, accumulating a sudden burst, and using the jumping power of stepping on the hillside, kicked the person who fell behind with one kick.

Ding Chan stepped on that person and took the child into his arms.

The man on the ground escaped from her attack range while Ding Zhan was snatching the child, and when he saw Ding Zhan's face, he cursed vulgarly: "Stinky bitch."

The people running in front stopped when they heard the movement.The two looked at each other tacitly, planning to get rid of her first.

"Go!" The man who was kicked back spat on the ground.

A fist full of power came oncoming, and Ding Zhan instinctively avoided the man's attack.

The second person joined with another child, Ding was punched in the waist, and then the person in front kicked her in the knee, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

When Ding Zhan fell to the ground, he rolled to the side protecting the child, and kicked the first man who followed him sideways.

The man fell to the ground with a muffled sound, hissed in pain, hugged his calves and rolled on the ground.

The girl was clamped by the second man, face down, with her eyes open to the sound of fighting and cursing.Her internal organs were sore and swollen as if she had been displaced. She endured vomiting, and when she saw Ding Chan rolling away from the bad guys, she was so worried that she shouted: "Mom!"

This cry not only attracted Ding Zhan, but also attracted the attention of the two kidnappers.

The kidnapper who was holding the girl hugged the girl to the front, grabbed her by the throat, and threatened Ding Chan on the ground: "If you want your precious girl to live, don't move."

The boy was very quiet on the ground, like a limp dead bug.

Ding Chan tilted one hand to his side, holding a dagger in his hand, and slowly got up.

"Bad guy, let me go!" The girl struggled in the man's arms, punching and kicking but to no avail, she was too weak to control her body.

"Ah! Ah!" The man's thumb hurt and he saw blood, he shook his hand and slapped the girl.

The girl was stunned by the beating, and warm liquid flowed out from one side of the eardrum, all the way down her neck.

Immediately after the man was kicked down, Ding Zhan pressed on him, the blade of the dagger reflected in the moonlight, dazzled the man's eyes, and pierced into his chest without resistance.

The girl rolled off the man and stood beside Ding Zhan covering her ears that were buzzing.

The man was struggling in pain, his hands and feet kept rubbing against the ground, and his face gradually became grim.

It wasn't until the person under Ding Chan was silent that the other person came to his senses. Fear overcame his reason, ignoring the pain in his feet, and scrambling to run deeper into the night.

Ding Chan had the heart to chase after her, but her numbness just now made her suffer, and there was a heart-rending pain in her leg.

This is not the first time the girl has seen a dead person, but it is the first time she has seen a murder. She walked over and hugged Ding Zhan: "Mom."

The voice was small and trembling.

Ding Zhan was awakened by the sound of mother, she stood up from the man's body, and then pulled out the dagger.

With the blade facing down, the blood slid down the blade to the tip, congealed into beads, and dripped into the grass and dirt.

The girl smelled a fishy smell like rust.

Ding Chan put his hand on the back of the girl's head: "It's all right."

One sentence made the girl cry aloud, she hugged Ding Zhan's thigh, feeling frightened and lingering.

"Don't be afraid." Ding Chan bent his knees and hugged the girl into his arms. He raised his hand and touched the blood on the girl's face.

Behind the bushes there was the sound of a branch being trampled, and Ding Chan, who had a keen ear, picked up the girl and asked in a cold voice, "Who?"

The person lying in the ditch crawled out of the grass, her voice was clear as a girl, she was intimidated by Ding Chan's sloppy murder, crawled from the ditch to the road, and raised her hand in a gesture of surrender from a distance. : "This beauty, I have no malicious intentions, I just passed by."

Ding Zhan looked up at her.

The girl's heart was trembling, and she felt terrified when she was watched by the man who had just killed someone.

"I, really." The girl couldn't argue, swallowed her saliva: "Beauty, you may not believe it, I am homeless, I sleep here at night, I came to this place first, and I heard the noise when I fell asleep. People's movements. You know, in the last days, people pay attention to being alone, and I didn't want to cause trouble, so I didn't show up."

Seeing that Ding Chan didn't speak or respond, the girl became anxious: "I really don't know them, and I'm not in the same group as them, so don't kill me, okay?"

After a while, Ding Zhan said, "You, follow me back."

"..." The girl couldn't figure it out: "Huh?"

Enduring the pain in his feet, Ding Zhan stood up and walked to the girl.

As the woman approached, there was a faint disgusting smell in the air. This was the smell of murder, and the girl was very familiar with it.

At this moment, the girl was really afraid from the bottom of her heart.

Because of the woman in front of her, she killed a person who was stronger than herself, and how could she be her opponent when she was unarmed.

Just when the girl was thinking about how to save her life, she heard the woman say, "I won't kill you, but you need to do something for me."

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Ding Zhan limped back to the cave with the two children in his arms, followed by a girl with a pale face.

Crazy, she looked at the blood on her hands and regretted it.

She didn't want to think about how it felt to stab a still warm corpse again, it would make her collapse.

Seeing Ding Zhan who was short and getting in, the girl crawled to the ground and was pushed out by Ding Zhan before she could get in.

Ding Zhan's voice sounded from inside: "There is no place for you, go outside and stay."

Strong and natural tone.

She met an impersonal madwoman, the girl crawled and sat at the entrance of the cave resentfully, and leaned against the branches piled up next to her.

(End of this chapter)