Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Giggle, giggle.” The woman in the red dress looked at the scene and smiled. She dragged the axe and drew a thrill on the floor, falling on the hearts of the students, like a reminder from hell.

Shen Mubai couldn't help holding his breath, holding Jishu's hand tightly, some nervously staring at the woman's bloody feet.

White skin contrasts sharply with red blood, leaving a blood mark every step she takes.

She didn't seem to notice Shen Wood White and Ji Shu squatting by the table, stepping over and waving the axe.

A skull rolled down to them, Sun Jia's eyes stared to death, the winding blood spilled on the ground, splashed on the hands of Shen Woo white, still warm.

She withstood the urge to vomit and soothed her eyes during the season.

The dark-haired boy did not seem to have experienced such a tragic and tragic event, his face was hidden in white, and after touching the girl's gaze, he stabilized his mind and followed the past.

The students' screams rang in the classroom, and as the instrument entered the flesh and blood, the delightful giggles of women emanated from their throats, making them look stingy and creepy.

Shen Mubai had reached the edge of the front door, and she pulled Jishula over, trying to get the other side out first.

At this point, the woman who drew the axe from a body crooked her head, her eyes stared at her, her mouth curved open, "Don't run away. ”

She dragged the ax to the ground and stepped on the fleshy broken arm.

“Sun.” Shen Mubai cursed low and low, holding Ji Shu's hand and standing up, "What are you waiting for? Run! ”

The two of them snatched out the door. She thought that the woman behind her would not come after her as long as she ran away. Who knew that the other person seemed to have eaten them right, dragged the axe, scratched and rubbed to follow her, and it was getting faster and faster.

Fuck.

Shen Mubai cursed in bad luck, holding Ji Shu's hand tightly, "She's following us, let's run. ”

The students in the school made a mess of themselves, and they had to rush off to the school after arguing for light.

Shen Kibai suddenly got a little confused. According to the theory, the other party is just a woman. Isn't it more certain that everyone can unite against each other? But all people just run by instinct, and they don't seem to know what resistance means.

unspeakably disobedience.

But she had no time to think about it now. She watched the woman come after her, bit her teeth, and dragged Ji Shu into the crowd.

Confused the sight of the woman in the red dress, Shenmu White dragged Jishu to the street.

Empty, no pedestrian, as if the whole city were empty. But the parked cars, and the neatly placed items in the windows, all show that someone was here just now.

What's going on?

“Why is nobody here?” Shen Wood stunned for a moment.

The dark-haired teenager gasped. She looked up and glanced at him.

The sound of the axe pulling on the ground came from afar and was getting closer, slightly tightened under the white heart of the sunken wood.

“Mr. Mu, let me distract her.” Ji Shu looked at her.

Shumwood glanced at him and grabbed his hand, "Do you think she'll let me go? ”

Ji Shu gazed at the hand holding him tightly, mumbling and not talking.

He knows that he can only read normally, much worse than those who have physical fitness, let alone protect each other when he runs away. But despite that, he didn't hesitate to choose to attract the sight of the Red Skirt woman.