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

It can be seen that it is Lu Shu, because she has a unique dress today.

Lu Shuren is slightly fat, and the color of the clothes he wears today is very bright. It is said that her mother customized it in a store on her last birthday and spent a lot of money.

It can be said to be unique.

And now the person wearing this dress is in the painting, and his face is very similar to Lu Shu. Ning Meng who has met several times can see it, not to mention Qiu Keke, a good friend.

Ning Meng took the initiative: "Would you like to call her and ask her..."

Before she could finish her words, Qiu Keke's cell phone rang.

"It's Lulu." She reached out her hand, her voice trembling: "Lulu, are you home yet? Is Lu Shu there?"

Lulu is a nickname. She is on the same route as Lu Shu's family. If nothing goes wrong, it should be Lu Shu who gets home first.

The phone turned on the hands-free, and Lulu's voice came out from inside: "Coco Lushu, she is gone! Just now... she disappeared suddenly!"

Her voice was also alarmed.

Ning Meng directly focused her eyes on the painting. That figure is Lu Shu. That's right... If she guessed, could it be that she ran into the painting?

Qiu Keke panted, "Lulu, tell me what happened just now, don't miss any details!"

Lulu on the phone swallowed, she couldn't believe it.

After coming out of Qiu Keke's house just now, the two of them got out of the car directly after being taken to the center of the street by the driver.

After all, they are not the same way as other people. Bringing in more will only waste time, and it is not necessary to get into the car by themselves or take another taxi.

Lu Shu's temperament jumped, Lulu walked ahead, and the two of them occasionally said something.

As she walked all the way, she didn't realize that there was anything strange, but later she discovered that Lu Shu suddenly became quiet.

Until later they turned around the street.

When she was about to arrive at Lu Shu's house, Lulu finally turned her head. Behind her was a dark street with dim street lights, empty.

Lu Shu just disappeared.

She almost had a heartbeat. She shouted and walked along the original road. Someone in the house beside the road was called out by her, and she followed, but no one was found.

Lu Shu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

In panic, she chose to call Qiu Keke.

Lulu was crying: "I didn't see where she was. I called for several minutes without responding. Is she kidnapped or..."

In an instant, almost any idea came out.

Nowadays, there are many news stories about homeless people or gangsters kidnapping young girls, and eventually being assaulted and killed.

Qiu Keke also panicked.

She looked at the painting on the coffee table, and the figure in the painting gradually went into the forest... As you can imagine, she was afraid that she would be covered up by the darkness.

Shi Qi suddenly said, "There is no danger for the time being."

Qiu Keke breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Lulu, don't panic. You should go home first. Don't go out at home during the holiday. I know where Lu Shu is. She is teasing you."

Maybe Lulu was panicked, and she believed it so much.

Qiu Keke only learned today that among the girls who are close to her, Lu Shu and another girl, Hu Yue, both of them also received the painting.

It's just that the time is before myself.

At that time, there was nothing in the painting, and the two of them didn't take it seriously, so they just threw it away. I didn't expect Lu Shu to make a mistake.

Qiu Keke didn't take it seriously, and only now he discovered the problem.

The aunt in the family has just left, and now only the three of them are there. The parents don't come back until the early hours of the morning, so she has time.

She called Lu Shu's cell phone again.

Sure enough, the phone couldn't get through, and no one answered.

Qiu Keke had no choice but to call Hu Yue, but fortunately, Hu Yue's voice was very clear: "What's wrong? I just got home, report it for safety."

"It's okay, it's safe to get home." Qiu Keke breathed a sigh of relief, "Hu Yue, when you threw the painting away that day, did you remember that it was stained with blood?"

Hu Yue thought for a while before repliing: "No. I remember that after receiving it, I just took a look and threw it away. I didn't deal with it much in the middle, so there should be no blood."

She remembered that she thought someone was pranking.

Then several people around said the same, she just threw it into the trash can in the class, and then, worried, threw it into the trash can outside.

I climbed the stairs specially for this.

Qiu Keke said: "That's good, you can take a good rest at home, I will hang up first."

After confirming that everyone else was safe, she finally picked up the painting again and felt terrible when she saw the slow-moving figure on it.

Who gave this painting?

Ning Meng calmed down and asked aloud, "How can we save Lu Shu?"

This is the first time this person has encountered such a situation in the painting, and it seems that Qiu Keke will also go in.

She touched the paint on the painting. It was easy to touch before, but now it seems to blend with the canvas.

Both of them focused on Shi Qi.

Shi Qi pursed his lips, "This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing. I have to find this place first. It would be better if I could get the painting that Lu Shu lost."

Since Lu Shu dragged into the forest, this forest must be the focus.

Qiu Keke shook his head and said: "Lu Shu's painting was thrown away by her a long time ago, and I don't know where it is going. We definitely can't get it now. We can only find this forest."

The Lu Shu in the painting is getting closer and closer to the forest.

Ning Meng was a little anxious and asked the system, "Do you know what to do?"

The system said: "Analyze the paint first, and then find the painter. This is the best way. In fact, it is not to suck in the person, but the soul to be sucked in."

It's similar to the previous situation.

Ning Meng turned his head and asked, "The painter doesn't know who it is, how could he use such an evil method, but have you offended anyone together?"

Qiu Keke grimaced, "No, I don't remember who I have offended. I never do violent things. Unless it really hurts me first, I will get her. But I haven't done anything in high school these years. Passed."

This feeling of blind people touching the elephant is dying of anxiety.

When she received the painting, she was at a loss. She thought it was given by someone who had a crush on her, but now it is clearly harmful.

Shi Qi reached out and touched the canvas, and then sniffed.

Ning Meng guessed that he should be able to know what paint was used or what was added to it, after all, he often came into contact with painting.

But she still reminded: "Is there anything strange in it?"

Shi Qi sat down again, "It smells fishy."

It was not a bloody smell, but a corrosive smell, which was unpleasant, like a carrion feeling. He was once seen once by the uncle.

Things like carrion are basically invisible, except in special circumstances, and unlike ordinary carrion, the smell is processed.

There must be someone who knows Feng Shui by his side.

Qiu Keke was listening when he suddenly felt his eyes sway.

And as time passed, she became more and more dizzy, almost to the point where she couldn't see clearly. She squeezed Ning Meng's arm and said, "I'm so dizzy..."

It was like something was sucking her, her brain hurt, and the whole person was about to explode, as if she was about to fly in the air.

When the words fell, Shi Qi passed a string of bracelets.

The bracelet is not big, with black round beads on it, which looks solid, not the same size as the marbles, and exudes a delicate fragrance, refreshing.

Qiu Keke fixed his eyes, a little suspicious: "...what is this?"

Why don't you give Ningning to her?

Shi Qi said concisely: "Definite the soul."

Hearing what he said, Qiu Keke quickly put it on without delay. The dizziness that he originally felt seemed to have disappeared, and he felt very comfortable.

Especially the feeling coming from the wrist.

Qiu Keke exclaimed in surprise: "It's okay! Shiqi, you are really good, so how do we save Lu Shu now?"

She feels that time has dragged on for a long time, and it must be of no benefit to Lu Shu.

And I don’t know what’s in the depths of the forest. I feel terrible when I look at the gloomy, and there may be changes in the late hours.

Shi Qi picked up the painting and asked, "Where is the broken dagger?"

Ning Meng was stunned for a moment and took it out of her bag. "Here."

She carried this broken dagger with her, even if something happened someday, so as to give herself a chance to defend herself, and plan to put it in the time post office when she was about to die.

It can be stored for a long time, and you can pick it up later. As long as you know the password, she thought it was designed specifically for her and was too appropriate.

Qiu Keke leaned in, "This looks like ancient times."

She really has only seen such a dagger in a movie, and now she is holding it in her hand... Although it looks strange, it does not violate peace.

Ning Meng stared at her without blinking.

The broken dagger was very dark in color, but when Qi's hands were too white, it was more conspicuous and beautiful by contrast, especially the fingers, which were long and thin, like a scalpel.

Like the most perfect work of God.

Shi Qi took the broken dagger and stretched out his hand to cut directly on the edge of the canvas.

The canvas was easily cut, and the joints of the frames were like human skin, with scarlet blood oozing out, quickly staining the surrounding area of ​​the canvas.

Qiu Keke twisted his nose: "Is this blood? It's disgusting."

Ning Meng also covered her nose, and the smell was very harsh, "What is this canvas made of? It looks terrible, and it is bleeding, just like a human."

After being cut open, the canvas was lifted up, revealing the frame below. The frame was nothing special, but the canvas was bleeding.

There is not much blood, but it's still a bit scary to keep it flowing like this.

Hearing this, Shi Qi's hand movement suddenly stopped, raised his head, and his voice lightened, "You really want to know?"

Hearing this question, Ning Meng felt that it was not a good thing.

But she also wanted to know. After struggling for a while, she closed her eyes as if she was dead: "Just say, why ask me?"

Shi Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Human skin canvas."

Ning Meng: "..."

She shouldn't ask.

Curiosity.

Terrible.

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"