Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Cao Qinhua has been in the city for so long, but he has never been to such a place, and sighed back, "I don't know."

When Zhang Jiajia heard this, she was silent. She grabbed her boyfriend’s arm tightly and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

The car has been driving for a long time, so I didn't rush out of this ghost place.

Shen Mubai looked up and said, "We seem to have returned to the original place."

When this was said, Zhang Jiajia subconsciously retorted, "How is it possible?"

But the next moment, she noticed that there was a broken tree outside, and instantly felt a chill.

She remembers this tree, which is exactly the same as what she saw so far, and even the surrounding scenery is not bad.

The bus stopped and the driver wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale. "No oil."

"Did we encounter ghosts hitting the wall?" Zhang Jiajia felt creepy and could not wait to be posted on her boyfriend.

Cao Qinhua also felt that the door was evil. Although he felt a bit imaginary at the foot, he calmed down and stood up. "If that is the case, then we can only get off and see."

The driver replied, "It can only be like this. Let's go ahead."

A total of seven people in the car plus themselves, Shen Mubai looked at the little girl sitting quietly in the position, and reminded, "Children, we should go down."

The little girl’s face was pale and she was holding the ragdoll in her hand. “Are we lost?”

She looks like she is only seven or eight years old, with a look of fear in her eyes.

Shen Mubai could not help but extend a hand. "Yes, we lost our way."

I am afraid that no one knows his situation in the car now, and he thinks that he has temporarily lost his direction and position.

People got off the bus and there were two people who had never spoken before, one was a middle-aged man in the corner, and the other was a boy who looked indifferent.

Zhang Jiajia seems to know the boy, and when he noticed the car, he was taken aback. "He Yi, why are you here too?"

The boy named He Yi glanced at her and did not speak.

Zhang Jiajia said with anger, "Rely on, what attitude, good classmates are also classmates."

Cao Qinhua quickly calmed and said, "I am angry with him. You still don't know the temper of his man."

Zhang Jiajia snorted and turned and left.

Shen Mubai took the little girl and asked, "What is your name?"

"My name is Qingqing." The girl said, holding her hand and holding the doll.

After the driver got out of the car, he ordered a cigarette and pumped it up. He looked back casually. When his eyes touched Zhang Jiajia and Cao Qinhua, the look on his face was not right.

Zhang Jiajia didn't notice, and still yelled there. "You look at whether your mobile phone has a signal. If you have any, rush to the police."

There are weeds nearby, and there is a deserted rest station in the distance. Although Shen Mubai knew that there could be no such thing as a signal, he still took it out symbolically and then returned, "I don't have it."

The middle-aged man behind the crowd seemed to be somewhat silent and cringe, holding an old-fashioned mobile phone brand, and then said, "I don't have it."

Zhang Jiajia looked ugly and looked at the last one who did not answer He Yi, "What about you?"

"Do you think that everyone has not, I will have it?" He Yi said that he was not salty.

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