Thinking of this, the girl started trotting over.
While she was running, the girl discovered yet another problem with a human form.
Her body was wildly uncoordinated.
With basically no experience walking upright, the girl staggered like a drunk as she ran, wobbling left and right, and finally, under the pull of inertia, fell flat on the ground with a thud.
...
"Could different forms actually mean different personalities?"
Watching the girl with a smile at the corner of her lips and springtime in her eyes, Ning Fan was full of doubt, that ferocious, bloody lizard face popping up in his mind over and over.
No matter how he tried, he just couldn't overlap the two faces.
"What's she running over here for? Is she trying to kill me?"
Thinking of that, Ning Fan shook his head, muttering to himself, "Running that clumsily, she'd have trouble killing a pig, much less a person."
