Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

This weekend is said to be a weekend, but it is actually connected to the National Day.

Just because of the third year of high school, the seven-day vacation was shortened to five-day vacation, plus one subject, two test papers, and information books. It can be said that there are a lot of homework.

Ning Meng also teased the little paper man at first, and then focused on her homework. She couldn't let her study drop.

The demolition of the old city has finally begun.

Liang Fengmei moved all the things here, and threw away the rest. She was too busy to talk about her every day.

The resettlement house for demolition compensation has not yet been settled. They can only live in this place now, but they are small and small, close to the school, so they don’t have to walk.

The night before the end of the holiday, Ning Meng put the paper man on the pillow and kept poking it to see it crooked and got up again, its limbs trembling in a pitiful appearance.

She asked the system: "The souls of those two girls entered the paper people, so they should be controlled by them, so why give the man's face..."

She frowned at the mention of this.

The man's method of death was so terrible. When the police asked about this, she naturally said nothing.

The paper man peeled off a layer of skin easily, which is creepy.

The system is succinct and concise: "The paper man was later disconnected by your grandson and is not controlled by anyone. A single soul is unconscious and acts entirely by instinct."

Ning Meng was stunned, no wonder.

They were originally humans, and their souls were taken away and put into paper people. They were definitely not satisfied, so even if they didn't have the consciousness of autonomy, they still knew how to start.

That man also committed sins and couldn't live.

If you don't follow the right path, you have to follow the crooked path, and in the end, you have lost your life.

It was getting late, Ning Meng accepted the little paper man: "It's time to go to bed, don't run around at night."

Although the little paper man is usually more active, he is still quite obedient. When she said that, he lay quietly on the bedside cabinet.

Ning Meng reached out and turned off the light.

After returning to school, it is the peak time for homework to be handed in.

When she arrived in the classroom, Shi Qi had already arrived, flipping through a book, with an elegant posture and beautiful eyes.

Ning Meng sighed as she watched it. She was really a big eighteen man. It has only been ten years before she has grown into this look. She doesn't get tired of seeing it every day.

Shi Qi just raised his head, met her gaze, closed the book and asked, "How was your vacation?"

Ning Meng put down her schoolbag, "Of course it's very good."

There is no need to get up early every day, and there are small paper people to play with her. If it is not for more homework, life will be more free.

She thought for a while and turned around: "Has your paper man named it?"

Shi Qi said, "No."

Ning Meng smiled and placed the little paper man in a green skirt on her lap, "Then call it Xiaohong Xiaolu."

Can be easily distinguished.

Looking down from time to time, the slender white fingers of the same table were pulling the little paper man's arm, and the pink nails were glowing with light.

He responded: "Okay."

Anyway, there is a little yellow at home, and multiple little reds are fine.

Ning Meng nodded the little paper man, and said in a low voice, "You will be called Xiaolu from now on, and I call you that you should respond."

The little paper man nodded obediently.

She did not dare to put the paper man at home, for fear that Liang Fengmei would accidentally sweep it into the trash can, or the little paper man ran around and was blown away by the wind.

The whole day passed through intense lectures.

In the evening of self-study, Ning Meng put the paper figure in the belly of the table and moved with it, but was not allowed to come out and be seen by others.

Sometimes it is on the sidelines, it dare not run around.

The bell rang after class, and Qiu Keke turned his head: "Ningning, go to the bathroom?"

Girls like to go together, so that they can talk on the road. She likes Ningning's character the most, and she likes to hold her in everything.

Ning Meng happened to be fine, so she agreed.

There are actually two kinds of people in the toilets of the third grade because there is a corridor connecting the teaching building and the second teaching building, and there is a public toilet in the middle. There is another toilet behind the classroom office behind the third teaching building, which is shared with the laboratory building behind.

They went to the previous one.

Qiu Keke took her arm and complained, "What are you doing tonight? You are absent-minded."

Ning Meng smiled concealedly, "Suddenly coming back to class, I'm still thinking about my life during the vacation days."

Qiu Keke had no doubts, turned around and went into the bathroom.

At night there were few people, Ning Meng stood by the railing for a while, and a girl came over.

A few minutes later, Qiu Keke came out of it.

She began to complain again: "Ningning, let me tell you that you didn't look at me a few more days except for the test paper. You can easily lose me like this..."

Ning Meng watched her babble while washing her hands without interrupting her.

The conditions in the City No. 1 Middle School are good. The toilets are very beautiful. The door is in the middle, with washstands on both sides, and there is a mirror on the whole wall.

It is said that the people in the mirror outside look good, and the mirrors here are equipped with overhead lights, which also means something like this.

Qiu Keke dried his hands and took the photo, then turned his head and said, "Come on, Ningning, put some lipstick on you, go back to Yan pressure..."

"what--"

Before she finished speaking, a sudden scream shocked the two people and interrupted what she hadn't finished.

Qiu Keke's mouth was shaking and his hands were shaking, "What's the matter?"

Ning Meng looked at the source of the sound. It was a girl on the opposite sink. She was ordinary, not sure which class she was in.

At this moment, the girl was facing her back, the girl's pale face and whistling lips were reflected in the mirror.

Qiu Keke was a little suspicious. He moved to Ning Meng's side and stared at the girl: "What's wrong with her? What's the excitement?"

Ning Meng shook her head, "I don't know, so I called out suddenly."

She turned her face and reminded: "Your lips are crooked with lipstick."

Qiu Keke quickly looked in the mirror and wiped off the excess, then put on lipstick.

The girl on the opposite side was standing in front of the mirror holding her face, with a panic look like a frightened rabbit.

He went back several steps directly and stopped in the middle.

Ning Meng stepped forward curiously, patted her shoulder, and asked, "Classmate, are you not feeling well? Do you want me to call the teacher for you?"

The girl trembled, turned her face, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything on my face?"

Ning Meng and Qiu Keke stood together, took a closer look, and replied, "No, there seems to be nothing, what do you want to say?"

Except for normal acne and freckles.

She can't tell what's wrong... The girl's face is covered with black gauze, and her facial features are blurred but occasionally clearly visible.

This is the first time she has seen such a weird phenomenon.

She secretly asked the system: "What's on her face?"

The system said: "Touch something you shouldn't touch."

In this scene, Ning Meng suddenly thought: Did this girl wear an expired black mask...

After listening to her words, the girl was surprised and relieved. The whole person relaxed, and then mysteriously pointed to her mirror and asked, "Do you see yourself as normal?"

Ning Meng and Qiu Keke glanced at each other. They were themselves in the mirror, nothing strange, as usual.

Her yin and yang eyes didn't see anything wrong, she couldn't even see the black air, it was a very ordinary mirror.

Ning Meng said, "It's normal."

Qiu Keke said: "It's normal, I'm still so beautiful."

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked into the mirror again, muttered a few words to herself, her face turned ugly again, and left without talking to them.

Ning Meng noticed that her steps were messy.

Qiu Keke was at a loss, "What's wrong with this girl? I suspect there is something wrong with her, but if it doesn't work, I have to ask which class she is in."

There are a total of five classes on the first floor of the third-year teaching building. She has basically seen girls in every class, not to mention knowing them, but familiar with them, she has never seen this.

Therefore, it is basically certain that girls are in the first to fifth grades of high school.

Ning Meng returned to the class with full of doubts.

The scene she saw just now was really impressive. A person's face was covered with black air, and his facial features could only be seen vaguely.

Presumably, the girl just now may have been looking in the mirror, showing the truth, and screaming after seeing her own changes.

I don't know what it is.

Qiu Keke said he wanted to investigate, and he soon found someone.

The next morning, after Ning Meng read it early, she couldn't wait to tell her the truth before the book was closed.

The two of them were sitting in the last row, and Shi Qi was called to the office by the head teacher during her morning studies, so she was not worried at all.

Qiu Keke contained sugar and whispered: "I asked a few people after I went back last night. Later they told me this morning that the girl was in the second and third grade of high school, called Liu Xuan, and she was also very ordinary in class... …"

The blame lies in these two days.

Qiu Keke thought about it for a while and said, "Some people say that Liu Xuan dared not look in the mirror recently, and always asked others if there was anything on her face. Take last night as an example, when I ran into the two of us in the bathroom and asked Again."

She paused and continued: "Later, when she was at the same table in the evening for self-study in the last night of the evening, she was accidentally seen by her and screamed again. She was found by the class teacher, and the same table followed. I was found, but the head teacher did not ask anything, and Liu Xuan herself refused to say what happened."

After Ning Meng listened for a long time, she felt more and more like she had encountered something terrifying.

She sorted out her thoughts and guessed: "You said, what is she seeing on her face in the mirror?"

What will keep her asking others?

Qiu Keke spread his hands, "I don't know this, I haven't seen her. But she was absolutely abnormal in the bathroom last night. I'm very curious about what she saw on her face. "

Now, when Shi Qi is not in the classroom, she dared to say this to Ning Ning.