Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Take your hand from the maiden's hair. Huo Junglian shifted his gaze and placed it at a task release in the distance. He said in a cold voice, “Go. ”

Shen Kibai touched the place where the man had overturned his hand just now, and only thought that the male lead's behavior was getting more and more impervious.

Huo Junglian walked to the task publishing office there were not many intellectuals around, and the registrar sitting in the seat lazily fought a debt, which seemed a bit boring.

With a bang, not too loud a voice made the registrar's mind jump. He followed the elongated, bony hand all the way. The man looked at him with no expression, giving a sense of hyper-looking oppression.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced faintly at the bulletin board. The handsome face still had no slight expression, using a cold, low voice channel, "the third line of the first A-level task. ”

The registrar subconsciously opened the book, "Name? ”

The low and cold voice sounded again, “Huo Junxian, Song Qingqing. ”

The registrar, holding the pen, was just about to write it down, suddenly reacted, his eyes stared straight at the task the man was about to take, his face was a little shocked and stunned.

He has seen those who have died, but he has not seen those who are so anxious to die.

At this time, he also found a young girl standing next to a man, who looked 17 to 18 years old and looked very good, but could not figure out how to die with the man next to him.

He shook his head in the dark, thinking about the region of the A-status mission, and some couldn't help but say, “You've thought about it, once you've taken over the mission, there's no chance of regret. ”

Hearing the registrar, Shen Mu white-eyed and hastily asked the system, “System, is there a problem with the male lead's location? ”

The system says, "No problem. ”

Shen Kibai was just about to take a breath and heard the next sentence of the system, "But close to where the Zombie King is. ”

She choked so hard in her throat that she almost didn't back her breath, holding a white, tender face to a pale color.

I noticed something wrong with the people around me, the man turned his face, leaned slightly, reached out one hand to pinch Shen Wood white chin, frowned, "What's wrong? ”

Even when converted from a zombie to a zombie in human skin, the male owner's communication speech was not understood by the average person, but after several months with each other, the sunken wood white instantly understood, lifted up some wet eyes due to the water vapor, the voice was also a few points softer than usual, "choked by drool. ”

Huo Juncheng's eyebrows locked tightly, seemed very dissatisfied with the teenage girl's very fragile body, but when he saw the other person's wet eyes, there was a strange feeling in his chest.

Let go of the hand clamping the girl's chin, Huo Jun Cold retracted his gaze, “Stupid. ”

Then he turned around and said to the registrar that he could not hear any emotions, "he said. ”

In a sympathetic and complex gaze, Shen Kibai followed the male lead out of the mission release office.

Have you ever experienced despair?

Shen Mubai couldn't help but cry and said to the system, "Reasonably, I'm here to save the man, not to see the Zombie King. ”

And the system said, "You make me a face, and now all the systems know that I've brought one of the meanest hosts of all time. ”

Shen Kibai, "...”