As far as the situation was concerned, that professional NPC had already mastered all the resources.
So those rioting town residents caught the son of this "role" and threatened "him" to hand over food and weapons.
He thinks the same as Qing Ya: this is not the host's request for the character, and there is no "emotional foundation" between him and the child at all, so he doesn't care if those people want to use this little boy to blackmail him.
Moreover, in such a situation, even if he handed over the food and weapons, the other party would still ask him for more from that little boy, or even make him "suicide".
For a little boy who has little "relationship" with him, handing over vital food and weapons is simply a mouse-thrower.
So in order to prevent himself from being threatened and implicated by that professional NPC, he chose the most favorable way to deal with it.
When those small town residents saw that the little boy did not play the expected role and were about to tear him apart, he decisively shot the child...
Looking at the professional NPC, he did a perfect job in the whole role, but in the end, the extra rewards he got were pitiful.
The most important thing is, judging from his achievements in restoring order to the plot world, he should have been rewarded with a large sum of soul coins, but he didn't in that time.
Si Yan concluded that all of that was probably related to the little boy's death.
That's why he spared no effort to persuade Qing Ya, but there were many things that he couldn't say clearly, otherwise, leaking the information of other professional NPCs to another would completely violate the professional ethics of their system, and would directly deprive him of his identity and return him to the furnace.
Although Qingya didn't understand why she had to protect the little boy's emotions, but she heard that it was closely related to her reward, she still thought about it seriously: if she divides food and water into three parts, if she only maintains her life, it will be enough for half of her own life. months, plus a child can also handle it.
So she pinned the hammer back to her waist without any trace, and let the child in.
As soon as the door was opened, the little boy looked up at Qing Ya, was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "You... are not my mother, who are you?"
Qing Ya raised her eyebrows, thinking that she is now very different from the original Triss in terms of appearance (hair is cut in a mess, clothes are loose and easy to move) and temperament.
In the basic plot, Triss is a mother who is weak on the outside and strong on the inside, and is very doting and gentle to her children.
All of this, although the appearance of this woman in front of me is still that woman, but the core has become another "person", for a sensitive child, it can be felt immediately.
Qing Ya saw the little guy standing at the door and not coming in, and in the distance, a few town residents seemed to have noticed the movement here and were looking over here.
"What are you still doing, come in quickly."
Qing Ya got nervous, dragged the little guy in by the collar, and then closed the door with a bang.
When she turned around, she saw the little guy looking at her like a frightened deer.
Qing Ya immediately grinned at the other party, showing a very friendly smile: "Hee hee, of course it is for you to eat and for the people you live in."
He reached out and touched the other person's head, well, it felt really soft and smooth, so he rubbed it by the way.
Qing Ya quickly turned around again, nailed the door completely with wooden boards, and pushed an old sofa in the living room over.
The sofa looked very worn out, but it was very heavy. Qing Ya kicked her feet and stretched her body to 30 degrees to the ground before she could barely push it.
At this time, she felt a small figure beside her.
The little guy also walked up to her, imitating her, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and pushed forward vigorously.
Finally blocked the door, Qing Ya looked out through the corner of the window, seeing that the few villagers here did not come over, she let go of her hanging heart a little.
After all, this is the first day in the plot world, and she doesn't want to confront those people so early.
Qing Ya re-checked whether the doors and windows are secure, turned her head, and saw the little guy standing in the middle of the room in a daze, staring at her in a daze.
Seeing Qing Ya doing this, the deer-like fright in her expression was gone. Seeing Qing Ya finally looking at herself, she asked again in a timid voice: "Where is my mother? Where did she go?"
Qing Ya was startled for a moment before she understood what the other party meant, and smiled, "How do I know?"
If it weren't for seeing her smiling at the moment, it would be impossible to imagine such an indifferent answer coming from her mouth.
Of course, Qing Ya doesn't know where the original soul of this character has gone, and this is not something she should care about, okay
The most important thing for her now is how to survive these seven days, oh, and how to raise this little guy for seven days, so that she can get more rewards.
Seeing the mist in the little guy's eyes, Qing Ya inexplicably thought of the way he kicked his feet to help push the sofa just now, and suddenly felt a feeling of "unbearable", and quickly said: "You can temporarily treat me as a Your mother, but there is one condition, that is, you must completely listen to me these few days, otherwise I will push you out now, understand? Presumably those people want fresh and tender food very much now... "
Beibei flinched involuntarily following Qing Ya's words, and couldn't help but cast a glance outside and then quickly retracted it.
The head nodded subconsciously.
When he was in school just now, he was hiding in the corner to play as usual, and accidentally saw three teachers eating a classmate.
He originally wanted to tell other students to run away, but the teacher just came in, so he ran back through the back door.
When he was about to get home, he saw the screams of fighting coming from the store... He was terrified.
He eagerly wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms to seek comfort and shelter, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him who looked like his mother gave him a very strange and even very scary aura.
However, compared to the chaotic people outside, he subconsciously felt that this woman who looked like his mother made him feel more at ease.