Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

He Dawei panted and his chest was violently undulating. From here, he could clearly hear the anxiety and uneasiness hidden in his voice. "I went back from the Internet cafe yesterday. The lights in the corridor suddenly broke down, then I felt someone pushing me. I can't tell the feeling, the cold hands are just like a dead person. And I am sure that there was no corridor in the corridor. What other people." He swallowed a bitter mouth, "and then I reported the police this morning..."

“They looked at the surveillance video and checked the circuit and said that they did not find any problems.”

He Dawei, who was still arrogant and disdainful, asked for help now, but no one wanted to laugh at him.

Because they are equally afraid, they are equally afraid of staring at themselves.

"You are now willing to believe us?" Zhou Wei was silent for a moment.

"But..." The voice of He Dawei came from the phone, with a bit of disgust and fear. "Is it left dead three years ago?"

Chen Jiahui grabbed his phone and sneered. "Do you think that the living left-hander can push you down the corridor without knowing it?"

At that end, He Dawei was silent for a moment and suddenly snorted. "So! Why don't they come to me and come to me?"

"It was obvious that he had wanted to kill me again yesterday. Why did he come to me!"

Chen Jiahui sneered, "He Dawei, one thing you have to figure out now is that no one wants to let him go, including you."

He Dawei was screaming at the end. "The most important thing to die is that you Chen Jiahui and Zhou Wei... you are going to die."

The panic in his tone can't be covered up, and he is embarrassed.

Chen Jiahui’s blue veins on his hands screamed coldly. “You can’t escape if we die.”

"Left is just around us."

"He wants to kill us all."

He Dawei hurriedly hanged the phone.

Du Yao’s miserable face can’t speak, and the point of existence that exists in his heart disappears.

The short-lived safety of last night made her heart relax a little. Now it is like a tight string, and it will be completely disconnected as soon as it touches a little.

The mobile phone in Chen Jiahui’s hand slipped down, and his head groaned with pain and sorrow. “When did he want to torture us?”

Zhou Hao looked sly, his eyes drifted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When things are coming, these groups of people have no sorrow and remorse, and some just dislike and fear.

Shen Mubai looked cold for a while and said, "Have you ever thought about admitting your mistake and asking for forgiveness?"

The three men looked at her together.

Du Yao hesitated, "Is it useful?" She thought of what happened in the past, and she was a little scared.

"Yes, we only ask the left to forgive us, he will let us go..." Zhou Wei is like a drowning man who has seized the life-saving straw. His face is full of desire for life, so that his expression is somewhat distorted. ,be utterly shameless.

Chen Jiahui is no more optimistic than two people. He is silent for a moment. "But until now, he has not appeared in front of us..."

"That leads him out." Shen Mubai resisted the urge to fight with his legs. "He talked to me, I tried to find a way to lead him."

She will bet that she will come to see her if she is left today, just like last night.

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