Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Du Yao’s body trembled, suppressing the voice in his throat.

Zhou Wei was silent and said, "What do we do now? Isn’t it going to go back?"

Chen Jiahui glanced at the window, and the sky began to show signs of darkness. "Wait."

"Wait for him to come to us to find us?" Zhou Hao's face is very unsightly, and the voice is also with a little fear.

"We have two ways now." Chen Jiahui glanced at a few people. He sat in his seat and bowed his back slightly. The whole face was hidden in the dark, and he could not see the look on his face. "First, wait here." Wait until the left side shows the original shape, and see who he hates the most people who want to kill. Second, we are now parting ways, and who will be the first to be found."

Neither the former nor the latter are willing to accept. In the face of death, they all have the same fear and fear. The left encounter is in the dark, and they are in the clear, although in the experimental building, the self-seeking is more refreshing, but no one wants to die first.

The few people left behind are all thoughtful, and people are selfish, especially in the face of death. Even a close-knit couple can pull their swords, not to mention a few junior high school classmates.

"You said, who is the person he hates the most?" Du Yao, who had been crying all over, suddenly raised his head, and the eyes stared straight.

Shen Mubai observed the look of several people's faces.

Du Yao said this sentence with hope, that is to say, she thinks that she is not the most excessive in dealing with the left. In the previous discourse on Chen Jiahui, it was shown that everything she did was forced to "threat."

On the face of Chen Jiahui, there was a hint of whiteness, and the eyeballs were shaking slightly, and the masseter muscles were even tightened. However, he looked up at Zhou Wei and said that he was not very sure on his own.

Zhou Wei’s reaction was even more direct. He even shook his head and hugged his head. “I don’t know... I just thought it’s fun... I didn’t mean it... not to mention the scars from time to time, those are his father. It’s caused. We just made a joke with him. That idea was not mine. It’s all He Dawei, not me... don’t come to me...”

Chen Jiahui sneered a sneer. "You mean that those have nothing to do with you? Are you and Da Dawei doing it?"

Zhou Wei moved to the corner of the table, as if there were any terrible things in the classroom, trying to weaken his sense of existence. "At the beginning, wasn't you and He Dawei the most over-extended?"

Chen Jiahui seems to have heard a joke. He gnashed his teeth and grabbed his collar. "Zhou, you are **** good. I didn't know you were such a person before!"

Du Yao cried a pair of eyes, quietly and silently staring at the ground, do not know what to think.

Shen Mubai looked around and asked the system, "Is the left side not nearby?"

The system says no.

It has been half an hour since the left side did not appear.

There is an unpredictable hunch in her heart. Although she knows that interrupting the words will miss out more and know the truth, she quickly said, "Who can you contact He Dawei?"

Zhou Wei was beaten by Chen Jiahui, wiped the blood from his mouth, and hoarse voice, "I."

Shen Mubai took a deep breath and said, "You will call him soon."

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