Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She is dead.

Die in front of yourself.

Ji Shu didn't know how he killed the man. He held the girl's body and walked aimlessly toward the front.

"Mu classmate, Mu Lan." He lowered his head and whispered a girl's name.

Then he licked his head and whispered. "It seems that every time I call your name, your reaction will always be slow. Why? I don't like me calling you, or I don't like the name."

However, no one gave him any response.

Because the girl is dead, she is dead to protect him.

Ji Shu lowered his eyebrows, and his shattered hair blocked his expression and was blurred.

"I am really a waste.."

He stopped, put the girl in a flat and comfortable place, and put her hand on her cheek. "I like you, I always want to tell you, but I will retreat every time."

"You will never hear it again."

"It must be very tired to protect my waste."

Ji Shu smiled softly, tears slid down his eyes and dripped onto the ground.

Then he continually shook his shoulders, holding the girl's hand and weeping.

He is a waste, right.

Ji Shu did not know how long it took, and the girl’s body had begun to rot.

He is a little scared and even overwhelmed.

Some of them are madly holding the other's body, fearing that the other party will disappear in the next second.

"What should I do?" Ji Shu thought numbly, then stared at the body in his arms and began to appear.

He covered his cheeks and refused.

He does not want to be separated from the girl.

How to do it?

Ji Shu stared at each other and muttered to himself, "If we eat the body, we will always be together."

He bowed his head and smiled softly.

mix together.

Ji Shu got the peace of mind that he had never had before.

Until he remembered the memories of all the cycles.

“Is it so many times?” Ji Shu slightly tilted his head and smiled silently.

"So bad, it really is a garbage."

"I miss you very much and want to see you again."

So Ji Shu began to look for all the methods crazy, and finally found it in a few years.

Quite simply, he can't leave this space at the expense of life.

Ji Shu didn't care, he had already died countless times.

This time, he will send the girl out of this disgusting dirty land.

When the city once again ushered in a new batch of selected people, Ji Shu stood on the roof of the school and saw the girl among the crowd at a glance. The other side stood next to the so-called self.

Wearing a clown mask that looks like a lip to the eye, Ji Shu’s condescending eyes are full of cold and indifferent.

He is so jealous.

Look at this ridiculous self.

The killing in my heart almost devours the whole person. Ji Shu’s lips smack a strange smile, squinting at the face, looking at the face that is exactly the same as himself, whispering, "She is mine." ""

When the city fell again and the girl fled the waste, Ji Shu fired a shot at the woman in the red dress and jumped off the train.

The line of sight slipped on the hand that the two men pulled together, and then moved to the girl's face. The thoughts and desires in the chest were flooded. "Long time no see."

Did not take off the mask, and did not recognize the girl.

Ji Shu licked his head and looked at the figure in the distance and smiled softly.

He will let the girl know.

This garbage can't protect her, only he can.

Isn't it?

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