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

One by one, it's all like this, isn't it?

Even Shizhuo is the same.

It just so happened that at this time, the voice of all evils sounded: "Now can you still refuse without hesitation?"

"...Yes." Song Leru said.

"Okay." Wuxiebuzuo said satisfied, then paused, did not log off immediately, and added: "Actually, before entering this plane, just in case, I turned on the protection program."

"So you will become more and more lethargic, but at the same time, because binge eating is more and more compatible with you, so he will become more and more normal."

"But after you leave, he will return to his previous gluttony."

——An unsatisfactory stomach, a black hole-like appetite.

Song Le hummed, and said in his mind: "It doesn't matter."

Maybe Shi Zhuo is with her because of this.

It's ridiculous.

Seeing her unpredictable expressionless face, Su Jie felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Sister..."

"Senior sister, let me take you out of here, they don't look like good people." Su Jie begged hesitantly.

"No, you go out. Don't bother you, I don't know where to go now, and it doesn't make sense to go out, so let it be." She calmed down completely.

Hearing her voice, Song Le remembered that she was still in the room, and seeing Su Jie's helpless eyes, her sympathy and pity were gone.

Hasn't she already achieved her goal all along, why bother to make such a look of having nothing.

Song Le was puzzled and didn't bother to delve into it.

Hearing this, Su Jie's expression froze. She slowly clenched her right hand and clenched it tightly, as if she wanted to say something. She moved her lips several times, but there was still no sound. Finally, she left silently and took it softly. Door.

Song Le was left alone in the dim and dead room, leaning against the head of the bed with his legs folded.

The hands are just fingertips touching together intentionally or unintentionally, without any hesitation or entanglement.

The urge to lethargy surged again, Song Le did not resist this time, closed his eyes and fell asleep, nothing in his mind.

Including the person who had been thinking about and worrying about a few days ago, no longer appeared in my mind.

superfluous.

But the dream is inappropriate——

The big truck rushing over from the intersection, and Shi Zhuo subconsciously stepped up to the driver's seat and held her in his arms.

Gao Rou bit three words.The three words that are obviously not lingering, but the three words that make her willing to stay here.

Fortunately, it was just a dream. The moment I woke up from the dream, I forgot everything, including the slightest softness in my heart.

Song Le slept for a particularly long time this time. After waking up, he opened his eyes and frowned slowly.

I saw a figure standing by the bed in the dim light, with a firm outline.

Song Le rubbed his slightly swollen forehead, sat up, and looked up at the expressionless man.

Another one.She now fully supports the idea that Rapunzel is indeed an educational film.

The man didn't open his mouth to ask about the lock, and she was tired of answering. After standing still for a while, the man finally moved.

He went straight to the water dispenser in the room, took a cup of warm water, took out a small packet of powder from his pocket, and poured all of it into the water.

The originally clear water instantly became cloudy.

When it was brought to Song Le, she couldn't help raising her eyes and asked, "What is it?"

The man's thin lips moved, and he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Song, you must die."