Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

He was distressed and frightened, because too hard, seeped a little blood, stained the ground, red with some stinging eyes.

However, apart from a few people gasping and breathing, there was silence around them.

But no one feels relaxed and tightened by this.

That shady aura is getting closer and closer.

They can imagine that the left encounter is slowly moving in this direction.

Du Yao bit his lips tightly, because of the fright, his little face appeared slightly distorted.

Chen Jiahui's blue muscles on his forehead burst, his hands trembled like nothing. A drop of bean-sized sweat fell on the ground, fainting a shallow trace.

There was another slight breeze on the roof, causing several people to tremble so badly that the atmosphere did not dare to exhale.

Zhou Hao's eyes trembled slightly, anxiously taking a small step back, kneeling on the ground, almost curling together, his shoulders shaking constantly.

Just as the shady atmosphere was about to reach them, Chen Jiahui suddenly knelt down. Despite the humiliation in his heart, this emotion has become insignificant in the face of fear, “left-handed, how can you forgive us? ”

His occipital muscles stirred up slightly, the whole skeleton came out, his eyes filled with blood silk, his spirit seemingly tightened to the extreme, his voice lowly praying, "If you hate what I did back then, you can double it.. go back, please don't kill me.. and it didn't matter to me that you died back then.. please don't kill me.. I don't want to die..”

His face was almost buried on the ground, shaking with anxiety and terror.

Du Yao was frightened and held Shen Wood White next to him tightly, as if this would allow him to seek a little security.

Her nails were a little long, she pinched some white pain, she had to break free, but she didn't break free.

When Du Yao's body hit the ground hard, several people present did not react.

Not only was her face broken, but her hands bled out a lot, she climbed up scared, because of the pain and fear, the whole face twisted out of shape, and then she climbed back a little bit, trying to hide herself, and she kept crying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't kill me.. please don't kill me, just because I was nice to you, please don't kill me, okay? ”

As soon as she said that, the first thing she wanted to laugh at was Shen Kibai.

Du Yao's nostrils and tears all flowed together, and the blood on his forehead seemed to be infiltrating, disgusting and lukewarm.

But no one in the room sympathized with her.

Chen Jiahui and Zhou Hao were both scared to death. Naturally, their hearts were expecting to pray for left-handed treatment not to look at themselves.

They tried to escape, but it was clear to them that wherever they went, the left would not let them go.

The second person targeted was Chen Jiahui.

As the infiltrating chill approached him, his body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes nearly flipped over, and strands of sweat slipped off his forehead.

A dead and gloomy voice sounded in his ear, "Then dig your own eyes out first. ”

Full of malice, but with creepy weirdness, the other party's cold voice was in his ear canal, “Remember, it was two. ”

Chen Jiahui's face changed dramatically and her lips trembled.