shock! I was actually reborn with the system

Lu Qingmeng watched these two plague gods send away and put the cufflinks and ink cheongsam into her bag under the shopping guide's even more attentive smile.

He was about to take the elevator to the underground garage to wait for Shen Xinghe, but he didn't expect that the elevator that went directly to the negative floor was under maintenance. After the other elevators reached the negative floor, they had to go around and around to find the car. There was no way, Lu Qingmeng suddenly Take a breath and prepare to go to the negative floor through the emergency exit stairwell.

Fortunately it was only going down, otherwise it would definitely have taken a little more effort.

The voice-activated lights in the stairwell light up in sequence with the sound of footsteps. Since not many people are willing to take the stairs, it seems extremely quiet. The sounds of footsteps and the sound of the voice-activated lights lighting up echo endlessly in this unnoticed space.

When we walked to the third floor, there seemed to be something wrong with the voice-controlled lights on this floor. They flickered on and off and even fell into darkness for a long time. Lu Qingmeng was so frightened that she wished she could turn over from the stairs like a kung fu superstar. Down.

When Lu Qingmeng passed by the stair landing, she seemed to feel her instep hit something. She thought it was debris piled near the emergency exit, so she kicked it lightly with her toes.

No, it’s not debris!

"Stop kicking, I will be disabled if you keep kicking me." A low-pitched boy said from her feet.

The blood all over Lu Qingmeng's body was about to freeze at this moment, and she apologized in a panic.

"Do you have a light?"

Lu Qingmeng quickly turned on the flashlight on her phone, and saw a man in a black shirt kneeling weakly in the corner, his head hanging weakly, breathing heavily, as if he had just experienced a marathon.

As soon as he squatted down, Lu Qingmeng smelled a thick smell of blood. A closer look showed that the man's black shirt was stained with several dark red marks, and his ankles were already dripping with blood.

"Do you need to call an ambulance?" Although Lu Qingmeng didn't like to meddle in other people's business, at this moment, the man was probably going to die at any time if he delayed any longer, so she couldn't stand by and watch.

"No." The man covered the phone screen with his hand and raised his head to look at the woman in front of him.

He thought he could escape pursuit by escaping into the mall, but he didn't expect that the group of people were chasing him like hungry wolves smelling meat. They even sneaked into the traces of the group of people outside. He Extreme caution must be exercised.

Lu Qingmeng was amazed by the depth of the man's facial features. If he looked closely, he could see that his pupils seemed to be of foreign origin.

And there were a few traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, looking as stunning as a vampire in a movie.

"Are you a vampire?" Lu Qingmeng said what was on her mind unconsciously.

Just when she realized what she had said, she was so ashamed that she wanted to bury her head in the concrete.

"Are you Little Potato?" The man seemed to be surprised by the woman's arrogance, but after a while he regained his composure and asked pretending to be serious.

small potato? It was the first time Lu Qingmeng heard someone use this adjective to describe herself, "little potato!" Does this mean that I am as short as a small potato buried in the ground?

"You are the little potato!" Lu Qingmeng stood up angrily. She didn't want to help this guy who couldn't say anything nice, so whoever wanted to care should care.

I can't control this little potato like her.

"No, no, no, little potato." The man was anxious, fearing that if the woman left just like that, he would definitely die. He still needed the little potato to help him get to the top floor.

Why are there such blind people in the world who dare to call themselves little potatoes?

He seemed to have torn a wound because he was so excited just now, and he was grinning in pain.

"Then how do you need me to help you?" Lu Qingmeng saw that he was indeed in severe pain, and her heart softened a bit. After all, she had experienced a quality education and had the good quality to draw a sword to help when encountering difficulties.

"Just take me to the top floor." The man seemed relieved.

"I can send you up, but you are not allowed to call me Little Potato again!"

"Okay" small potatoes.

The man stood up with difficulty holding his injured ankle, while Lu Qingmeng supported the man like a crutch as he walked to the top floor step by step.

"My name is Nan Sheng, what's your name?" Nan Sheng felt a little guilty as he watched the girl struggling to help herself up the steps. She was already covered in sweat just after walking up to the first floor.

"Lu Qingmeng"

Lu Qingmeng, Lu Qingmeng. Nan Sheng thought about this name over and over in his mind.

The two of them were still short of reaching the top floor. Lu Qingmeng threw the cheongsam bag aside.

Nan Sheng Zehu asked: "Why didn't you throw that bag away?" Could it be that it contained something priceless?

Lu Qingmeng didn't know why she didn't throw away the bag with the cufflinks. She was just afraid of giving gifts to others, and it wouldn't look good if the bag got dirty, so she casually said: "This is not heavy."

The two people used their last strength to step onto the last step.

Wanyao Mall is a well-known luxury paradise in City A. People who come here are either rich or noble. Considering the convenience of these capitalists, Wanyao developers thoughtfully built a helipad on the top floor.

When the two people came to the top of the building, they didn't see the private plane at all, not even a human figure.

Lu Qingmeng helped Nan Sheng sit in the shade beside him, and the two of them sat on the roof of the building like patients with brainstem loss, watching the wind in the sky.

"So what are you doing on the roof?" Lu Qingmeng felt like she was being tricked.

Nansheng knew that there was no way he could escape the siege, so he contacted his people very early and agreed to meet Wanyao on the tarmac.

"Waiting for someone." Nan Sheng looked at the cloudless sky, feeling a rare sense of peace in his heart.

"Wait slowly, I'm going home." Lu Qingmeng stood up quickly. He had already sent someone up. If he waited, let him enjoy the beautiful scenery and wait slowly. Shen Xinghe also wanted to come to Wan Yao to find him.

Speaking of Shen Xinghe, more than ten minutes have passed. Why hasn't he even called?

Lu Qingmeng turned on the screen of her phone suspiciously, only to find that her phone had already crashed because it had just been thrown away.

"Thank you, I will repay you next time we meet," Nan Sheng shouted to Lu Qingmeng's back.

Lu Qingmeng waved her hand indifferently and went home after the task was completed. Repaying or not repaying her was just a novel NPC.

Before Lu Qingmeng took a few steps, he saw the safety door on the roof being opened, and several men dressed as elevator workers walked in.

Seeing their ferocious looks, Lu Qingmeng was about to warn Nan Sheng to be careful, but then she felt a heartbreaking pain on the back of her head. Her eyes were blurred due to the heavy blow. When she turned around, she saw that Nan Sheng not far away had been beaten by two people. Individuals put into sacks.

The last moment she was conscious was still holding the shopping bag in her hand tightly, and then she fell into endless darkness.