Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Shi Zhuo's face was full of fun, and he slashed dozens of slits deep into the skeleton, not only on the lips, but also on the face, forehead...even the eyelids.

In the end Song Le saw that Shi Zhuo had had enough of playing, he was so shattered that he dared not make a sound, kept trembling, frightened the girl who lost her composure, and then stopped for a while.

In the end, he stabbed the scissors deeply into the mouth. Song Le seemed to feel something, and couldn't help frowning in fear, subconsciously wanting to look away.

"Look obediently." Shi Zhuo said lightly.

This person was born with a terrifying sense of oppression and threat.

So Song Le had to continue watching stiffly.

It was so bloody that she almost vomited it out on the spot.

However, in the overwhelming nausea, she seemed to vaguely remember that this girl was the one who forced her to drink a bottle of chili water.

……

Although Song Le's expression was really ugly at the end, Shi Zhuo didn't do anything to the remaining four people, but took her back to the dormitory room.

But Song Le still had a huge psychological shadow because of this incident.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will see the scissors that are stabbed in your mouth constantly cutting your tongue and blood gushing out.

After a while, Song Le finally recovered from the surface, and when he saw the beautiful and innocent Shi Zhuo again, his mood was quite complicated.

What kind of world is this?Doesn't it break the law to do so casually?

After Shi Zhuo left, Song Le suddenly heard a mechanical voice: "Trigger the background notification, do you accept it?"

Song Le was startled, thoughtful, and finally chose Yes.

Sure enough, I saw part of the background——

It is divided into five districts. The first district belongs to the royal family and nobles, which is the most noble, and then descends successively.

The fifth district is the most humble, and the slaves in the fourth district are much better than it.

And she is in the women's college in the third district.

The third district is the dividing line between civilization and barbarism, and status is determined by ability. No matter when and where, it is a district where extreme contradictions, bloody brutality and elegant etiquette coexist.

But Shizhuo...

For some reason, Song Le always felt that she didn't belong to the third district, and it was impossible for her to belong here with such a condescending attitude.

However, it is useless to think too much.

The next day, Song Le went to the real class.

It was as if nothing had happened before, without a trace.

Shi Zhuo sat next to her, and the two of them were arranged at the last table, and the teacher would only see any small gestures they made.

Sitting at the same table as her, Shi Zhuo seemed to be in a good mood, with an innocent smile on her beautiful face.

The chair and her chair fit together so seamlessly that the two are almost inseparable.

"Sister..."

Shi Zhuo was sitting on the right side, lying on the table, looking at her sideways, with blond hair tied behind her ears.

The small silver cross earring on the right ear sometimes reflects the dazzling luster due to the sunlight.

The big emerald green eyes, because of the bright light, became more and more clear like glass beads, almost transparent.

Staring at her without blinking and trying to be coquettish, it's really a love-hate relationship.

Willful, but have to indulge, or in other words, have to be soft-hearted.

Obviously it's inherently terrifying.

Song Le sighed silently.

All right, let's have a more vicious sister.

But this younger sister's appetite is so big that it scares her.

She has been eating without talking, tired of eating, and now she is lying on the table, lazily pulling her hand over.

Neat, white, and beautifully shaped teeth gently bit her fingertips, grinding and licking her fingertips as if they were teething sticks.

Song Le endured the itching from his fingers to his whole body: "..."