Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai couldn't help but look at the past. If he thought thoughtfully, Chen Jiahui and the other three people, except for Du Yao, who were admitted to the school because of a guaranteed spot, seemed to have been helped or for other reasons.

And since going to high school, the relationship between these three people has become very ordinary. Although Zhou Hao and He Dawei are one class, their relationship doesn't look very good.

However, under the present circumstances, Shen Mubai did not have that extra time to speculate about their relationship, and said, "Time to go to the roof. ”

“But He Dawei didn't come.” Du Yao hesitated. She feared that she would get angry because of this when she met her left side. She could not help but complain about how great she was.

“It is too late, and even if we are willing to wait for him, he may not be willing to come.” Shen Kibai glanced at the time and raised his face.

Chen Jiahui rebelled against the unknown on the rooftop. That unknown fear made him sweat cold and felt his micro legs softened.

Not only him, but Du Yao and Zhou Hao are no better off.

They are all afraid to go to that place, afraid that the left encounter will really come, and that the other side won't show up.

The dazzling footsteps rang between the stairs, and the closer you get to your destination, the more timid you get.

The lead person was Chen Jiahui, whose light was a little dim, and although the ground was clean, the atmosphere was shady and quiet.

Because not just students, even teachers rarely come to this place.

The door on the roof was not locked, just simply handcuffed with the locks.

The sweat of Chen Jiahui's forehead slipped down to the lower oe. The throat knot rolled slightly, and his hands stopped still on it.

Behind him is Zhou Hao, followed by Shen Mubai and Du Yao.

Zhou Hao was also scared, so he did not urge Chen Jiahui.

Until Shenki whispered a reminder.

Chen Jiahui reacted like a dream, swallowed a sip of saliva, and then snapped the lock off the top.

“Gaddah."

A dull voice rang out and the door to the roof was opened in a corner.

It's like the road to hell, a couple of people can't help stiffening themselves.

Even his pupils were tightened in a circle as the bite muscles trembled slightly. Chen Jiahui felt like he had exhausted his final strength to push the door completely open.

“Gata -”

The dull sound is like stepping on everyone's heart and picking up the beating rhythm of a drum in their chest.

Chen Jiahui, who walked in front of him, took the first corner, and the sweat behind his neck soaked his collar. It seemed like a cold breeze had blown in, and a little goose bump appeared on his skin.

The view of the rooftop is endless, empty and silent as if a needle could be heard falling.

Zhou Hao subconsciously took a step back until someone pushed him with his hand behind him, "Let's go. ”

It's Summer Ye.

The other party's calm voice was heard in his ear, not only not to quench a trace of anxiety and fear, but also to make his whole person shake like a drifting cold water soaked in winter.

Four people went up to the roof in turn.

Today's weather is not good, it's a bit dull, and there's cool wind.

Though it doesn't mean it's going to rain, the sky gives people the feeling that they can't breathe.

Du Yao was so scared that he was about to cry. His voice brought a little trembling. “Is he here?”