Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She turned her head calmly and rebutted, "No. ”

The woman was wearing a white prison uniform. Her eyes were disgusting. She said viciously to Shen Wood. "I heard the grownups call you Su Cuihua. Do you really think we should be deaf? ”

Shen Mu whispered in his heart.

The woman pointed to the other six people in the prison, “Come on, there's nothing for a couple of us to mess with. You'd better get to know me a little better, do as I say, or you'll look good!” After that, she smiled coldly, "Don't take our words seriously, although I can't get out of this prison, cleaning up you is more than enough. ”

Shen Wood nodded with a white-faced soulless and distracted.

In the woman's eyes, she thought she was scared and returned to her place satisfied.

The cell was big and small, and a total of eight people lived in it, but it was a little overcrowded. The floor was covered with thatched grass, which was too humble.

Every good spot in the cell was occupied, and that woman was strong enough to look at the past, especially one of the tall and tall women, who said she was a bear and a tiger.

When Shen Mubai came in, she maintained her indifference and sat still, seemingly paying little attention to everything outside.

Other female inmates seemed rather frightened of her, distant from her place, and then chattered about what was being discussed.

Shen Mubai was somewhat desperate. Although the last world turned into a cat, there was at least a good time to eat and drink. There was nothing in the world, not only to eat jail food, but also to hold the name of Su Cuihua as a tremendously grounded name.

“I haven't eaten in three days. Is he still human?” The women prisoners were surrounded by whispers, except that they seemed to be getting used to life without controlling the sound and could still hear the sunken wood whites squatting in the corner clearly.

“Yesterday, I overheard two prison guards secretly discussing this man. I heard that he was a demonic bishop or a demon who didn't do evil, killed people who didn't blink, and abducted many righteous people. Now those Jianghumen are trying to crusade him. But with the government pressing down, there's not so much going on. ”

“I can't believe he's not moving, can I?” One of the female inmates lowered her voice.

Just at this moment, the strongest woman sitting inside walked out, her skin approaching that bronze color, her self-infuriating body, her copper bell-like eyes giving a vicious deterrent, "step aside. ”

Several women prisoners paused and, despite their reluctance, gave way to their positions.

The woman walked to the barrel and solved a physiological problem. A faint smell of urine spread into the air. Others were accustomed to it, but Shen Wood White couldn't help but hold her breath.

The woman fastened her pants belt, then turned her head and looked at Shen Woo white. She had a cold look in her eyes, even though she returned to her place. She went back and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Wood White in the corner couldn't help but shrink, because the other body size, drumming muscles seemed to punch her to death.

I couldn't help sighing low and low, and Shengwood white looked at the cell opposite the downward oblique.

The thick chain locked a man in black firmly on a shelf, his limbs tied, his head slightly lowered, he didn't move, and he couldn't see what he was really like.