Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

A whole day, Chen Jiahui and Du Yao are in a state of extreme fear and anxiety.

The left encounter is like an invisible time bomb. I don't know where it is hidden between them. When will it suddenly detonate.

The state of Shen Mubai was not so good. In the dream, I saw everything they had done to the left. In the past, when I saw a few people, my heart was faint.

This task is still so fucking.

She was maliciously reluctant to be completely blackened after the death of the left. Otherwise, according to his previous temperament, maybe it was such a heartless and indifferent appearance, so it was so cheap for Chen Jiahui. One side couldn't help but tremble, fearing that the left side would really find her.

Until the time of school, it is still calm and calm.

Chen Jiahui did not hesitate to ask, "Xia Ye, can you really bring him out?"

Du Yao was very afraid to see the dead left, but the desire for life made her have to suppress her inner fear, holding her hand tightly and looking at it carefully. "Heaven is so late..."

Zhou Wei didn't talk, but the eyes were also a good one.

Shen Mubai’s meaning is unclear. “You can only fight the last one. Who makes us a ship?”

There was nothing wrong with her last sentence, but she couldn’t speak up in the inexplicable ears of Du Yao’s ears.

Parting ways, each time back to each family.

The weather was too hot, take out the watermelon from the refrigerator, and Shen Mubai dug with a spoon to eat, and finally quenched a lot.

She still wondered if the left side would come tonight, looking at the darker sky outside the window, and he was afraid.

Shen Mubai is afraid of ghosts.

This is estimated to be the secret that the system knows.

Despite the anger of the left encounter, she couldn't help but want to tremble as soon as she thought that the other person had become a ghost.

So after finishing the homework in the bath, I couldn’t help but sneak into the blanket and bury myself in motion.

Then he showed a pair of eyes that turned away and shouted. "Do you have a left?"

System, "...no."

Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight body could finally slow down and whispered. "It shouldn't come tonight."

Although I thought so in my heart, but because of fear, the hard-won life came to eleven and a half, and finally because it was too sleepy, I couldn’t help but sleep.

In the middle of the night.

Because of the enthusiasm, Shen Mubai was confused and had already opened the small blanket.

A cold breath lingered around, her face was covered with ice and cold things, and she was so cold that she hit a cockroach.

At the beginning, Shen Mubai didn't open his brain, and then buried his face on the blanket. After waiting for about two minutes, she burst into a slap in the face, and then she didn't cry.

The heart shivered and said to the system, "Left...Left?"

The system said, "Are there other ghosts besides him?"

Shen Mubai couldn't hear the word, and the tearful eyes asked for the system.

The system says yes, I won’t say it.

Then it really didn't say it.

The room was quiet, but Shen Mubai could feel a pair of eyes staring at himself.

Her very unprofessional legs are soft.

"System, is it?"

The system says no.

Shen Mubai, "...do it."

"You are not volunteering to say that you want to lead him out." The system is cool.

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