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

There is no reward for the plane used for intermission, but the overall tone is quite relaxed, and Song Le calmed down.

After resting for a while, I played games with Haoren Renren for a while, and found that he is really a huge hole in the game. After returning from the first mission, he has not improved at all?

Hmm... It can be said to be a black hole to some extent!sharp.

Song Le wanted to laugh, but because of his serious attitude, he held back.

When it was time to transfer, Song Le was lying on the bed, and for some reason, a trace of melancholy flashed across her heart, an inexplicable melancholy.

Does the plane of the Seven Deadly Sins have such a big impact?

The memory that can be wiped out normally, feels that at this moment, there is actually a trace of remnant.

Song Le sighed helplessly, then closed his eyes to welcome the familiar vortex of teleportation.

……

When he woke up again, it was pitch black, and the air smelled by the tip of his nose was cold and moist.

When I moved, there was a pain in my ankle.

Looking up, there are countless twinkling stars, and the quiet night sky.

Song Le reacted for a moment. Could it be that she... fell into a cave?

Rubbing his hands to the side, except for the soft ground, and wriggling little bugs who don't know if they are earthworms or what.

Song Le: "..." Is this easy?

Is this what it means to be easy to be a good person?

She doesn't recognize this ease!

Song Le, who felt deeply cheated, was silent for a while, and suddenly heard a small voice at the tip of her ear.

What is it?

It sounds a little cute.

Resisting the pain in his ankle, Song Le curiously stroked in that direction.

After catching nothing twice in a row, Song Le finally caught the little furry thing for the third time.

The soft fluff is especially good to the touch, almost soft to the heart, Song Le felt a pang in his heart, and then used both hands to hug the shivering little thing.

After identifying the faint trembling voice for a few seconds, Song Le touched the fluffy tail and two small ears with soft fur.

"Are you a little fox?" Song Le noticed that the little animal in his arms was shaking in fear, couldn't help laughing, lowered his voice, and asked softly.

Even though he knew that the little fox could not understand human language, Song Le still talked to it tirelessly.

Talking to yourself is no fun either.

It's just that this little fox is so obedient, he doesn't make trouble at all, he doesn't scratch anyone, and he doesn't move except for shaking constantly because of fear.

Gradually getting used to the darkness, Song Le could barely see the appearance of the little fox in front of him——

Small, with a vague outline, it looks particularly beautiful, but it is too timid, being hugged by her, it can only curl up into a ball uneasily, whimpering weakly, covering itself with its tail.

……

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, no one came to rescue her from the deep pit.

Song Le pursed her lips, hugged the little fox who was still trembling in her arms, and rolled her eyes helplessly: What, no one came to find her?

It's too bad.

Thinking so brokenly in his heart, Song Le suddenly felt that the little fox's body was a little cold, and it seemed that something was wrong with the trembling.

"Won't you get hurt?" Song Le quickly asked in his mind to be humane.

Being a good person is probably playing games again, and it took a few seconds before he replied absent-mindedly: "Yes, Lele, did you just find out?"

"..." Yes, I just found out!

Song Le choked and was speechless, so she had to quickly buy medicine and gauze suitable for it from the mall. The little foxes on the left and right couldn't speak, so she casually followed it directly from the air.

Then wrap it carefully.

[This paragraph is not counted in the number of charged words: if you can’t write seven tragic planes in a row, you will be a little tired, so write them in series, and write casually in a small plane, good night, okay?]