Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1459: Heartbeat, Fangs, Blood (23)

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Shen Mubai observed the scenery next to him, and confirmed that this was the place where they got off the car, and there was an abandoned pavilion not far away.

"Did someone else drive away?" Before Zhang Jiajia had time to show a happy expression, Ma Changwei denied it, "Impossible, the car has no gasoline, not to mention there is no sign of movement here."

Shen Mubai's hair was all over. She sat down and touched the goosebumps on her arms, "System, what's going on here? Are you still asking me to do the task?"

The system hesitated, "There is something wrong with this world, be careful."

Shen Mubai swallowed speechlessly, she felt that sooner or later she would be killed by this hot chicken system.

The black cat jumped into her arms, rubbing the back of her hand in a rare and gentle way.

Shen Mubai calmed down for no reason, she lowered her head and glanced at the black cat, who was also staring at her with golden vertical pupils, and the emerald under the neck reflected a beautiful light.

"If you have a master, can you take us to meet him?" Shen Mubai said.

The black cat licked its hair gracefully, with an arrogant and dignified posture.

Shen Mubai sighed, and then remembered that this fellow had knocked over her water in the morning, and had the urge to strangle it to death.

After finally returning to the original place, the car disappeared out of thin air, and everyone felt even more heavy. They also lost the intention to continue looking for the way, and planned to return the same way.

Zhang Jiajia was obviously very frightened, after all, such a strange thing happened suddenly without any warning. Her face was pale, she was in a trance along the way, and she didn't speak a word.

Shen Mubai is hugging the black cat, this guy is unwilling to walk when he comes back.

Qingqing followed behind her, holding the doll in her hand.

Qian Weidong, who was walking behind, came up and grabbed the girl's hand.

Qingqing glanced at him with dark eyes, trying to break free.

A smile appeared on Qian Weidong's face, and he whispered, "Uncle picked the fruit."

Qingqing pursed her lips, with a hesitant look on her face, she didn't resist anymore.

Everyone returned to the factory.

Zhang Jiajia's expression was not very good. Just as she sat down, she caught a glimpse of her boyfriend lying next to her, covering her mouth, and screamed, "Blood, so much blood!"

She went over and shook the boy, "Qin Hua!"

Only then did several people notice Cao Qinhua's abnormality.

He had been bleeding from the nose all this time, and his clothes were stained with blood. Zhang Jiajia turned him over like this, so the big guy could see his appearance clearly.

Cao Qinhua died.

A lot of blood flowed from his eyes, ears, and mouth. All the flies that were on his body flew up, staring blankly ahead.

Zhang Jiajia was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, her hands were covered with the other party's blood, her face was filled with horror, and her eyes were full of fear.

Then he cried loudly, "Qin Hua..."

Everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

Because everyone found that Cao Qinhua's body was covered with hemostatic grass, including his hands.

In other words, he watched himself bleed to death alive.

This death is too bizarre.

It was as if some unknown force was pushing all this to happen.

The cigarette in Ma Changwei's hand fell off, and he reached out tremblingly to pick it up, but he couldn't pick it up for a long time.

He Yi didn't look good, let alone other people.

Zhang Jiajia wanted to hug the corpse but dared not, so she sat not far away crying out of breath.

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