Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Du Yao trembled and depressed the voice in his throat.

Zhou Hao was silent and said, "What do we do now? That's it. You never go back? ”

Chen Jiahui glanced out the window and the sky began to show signs of darkness, “etc. ”

“Wait for him to come to us?” Zhou Hao's face is very ugly and his voice has a sense of fear.

“We now have two options.” Chen Jiahui glanced at several people, he sat in his seat, slightly bowed his back, the whole face hidden in the dark, unable to see the color of his face, “First, wait here, wait for the original shape to appear on the left, and see who he most hated to kill. Secondly, we are splitting up now, blocking who will be the first to be found. ”

Neither the former nor the latter are willing to accept that they share the same fear and fear in the face of death. Left is in the dark, and they're in the open, and while it's nice to ask for Dover in the lab building, nobody wants to die first.

The few who stayed were mindful and selfish, especially in the face of death. Even intimately in love couples can pull knives against each other, not to mention several junior high school classmates.

“Who do you say he hates the most?” Du Yao, who had been burying his head and crying, suddenly raised his head and his eyes stared straight at him.

Seiki White looked at the faces of several people.

Du Yaoyao said this with hope in her eyes, that is, she thinks that she is not the most excessive in dealing with left-handed matters. In her previous words to Chen Jiahui, it was shown that everything she did was forced to "threaten”.

On the other hand, Chen Jiahui's face was a little pale, his eyes were trembling slightly, and his bite muscles were even tightening. However, he glanced up at Zhou Hao, indicating that he was not sure, and who he would hate more.

Zhou Hao's reaction was even more straightforward. He even held his head directly and shook his head wildly. "I don't know... I just found it amusing... I didn't mean to... not to mention the occasional wounds on his left side, all caused by his father. We were just joking about him. I didn't come up with that idea either. It was Davy He, not me... don't come to me...”

Chen Jiahui coldly chuckled, "You mean none of that has anything to do with you? It was me and Dave Ho? ”

Zhou Hao moved to the corner of the table, as if there was something terrible in the classroom, trying to weaken his presence, “Weren't you and He Dawei the most excessive at the time? ”

Chen Jiahui was like hearing a joke. He bit his teeth and grabbed his collar hard. "Zhou Hao, you're so fucking good, I didn't know you were still like this! ”

Du Yao cried and swollen his eyes. He stared quietly at the ground, not knowing what to think.

Shen Kibai looked around and asked the system, “Is the left encounter near here? ”

The system says no.

It has been half an hour and left encounter has not appeared.

She had an unclear feeling in her heart. Although she knew that interrupting the conversation would make her miss out on knowing more, she hurried to ask, “Which of you can contact Dawei? ”

Zhou Hao was punched by Chen Jiahui. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and hoarsely said, "Me. ”

Shen Kibai took a deep breath, “Call him quickly. ”