Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Listening to the man's hoarse voice, Fang Zhuo touched the vibrating phone through his pants, and the task was completed.

He gently hugged the man's waist back, and said silently, we are going to see each other again, suddenly.

Surrounded by scorching fireworks, black smoke floated in the air.

But in such a place full of death, Fang Zhuo heard only Zhou Su's heartbeat.

From intense to steady, to fading...

Fang Zhuo couldn't believe it.

With a slight movement, Zhou Su's body seemed to lose its support in an instant, and all the weight was on him, but the tight arms did not relax at all.

"Zhou Su, what's wrong with you?" Fang Zhuo shouted hoarsely, isn't it the protagonist, how could the protagonist die? !

"Zhou Su, wake me up!"

It was useless, no matter how many times he yelled, Zhou Su didn't respond.

Fang Zhuo took out his mobile phone, "Why is this happening?"

233,"This is his choice."

Choose to rush into the sea of ​​fire, choose to give up life and everything that exists, and die with you.

233 paused for a moment and reminded, "You should go too."

Fang Zhuo's eyes were red, and he gave a low "hmm".

He clenched the man's clothes tightly, stood on tiptoe and rubbed his face against the man's still warm cheek, pressed against his ear, and said softly, "I hope that in your next life, you will be born in an ordinary family, have good parents, and have a normal life. A pleasant life..."

……

By the time firefighters broke in, the two had stopped breathing due to inhaling a large amount of toxic fumes.

But strangely, they hugged so tightly that they couldn't be separated no matter what.

Mrs. Chen broke down in tears on the spot.

Fate tricks people, makes people hate it, and can't resist.

Mr. Zhou, who was in the limelight in Nancheng, disappeared together with the young man he loved, leaving only a dilapidated house.

Half still standing, half reduced to ashes.

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When Fang Zhuo woke up, his mind was a little confused, and the depression of death and parting was still there, and it was hard to feel stuck in his chest.

He sat on the ground for a long time, rubbed his eyes and looked around, there were several people lying in a mess, the air smelled of overnight wine, it was a hangover scene.

Subconsciously, I went to dig out my phone in my pocket, found a handful of melon seeds, threw it away in distaste, and continued digging, damn it, brother Ah San was gone.

Fang Zhuo got up in a hurry, and accidentally woke up the person at his feet.

The man rubbed his eyes and sat up, "Boss, what's the matter? Didn't you say we won't start work today?"

Fang Zhuo glanced at that person, and remembered that this person was Zhao Qi, the right-hand man of the original owner.

It is now Interstellar 3400, and the original owner's name is Song Yan. He has a bad temper and is unreasonable. He was sentenced to a serious crime for a major theft case. During the escort, he desperately escaped to the No. [-] mine star.

It is said to be a mine star, but in fact, the resources have long been exhausted. Because it is located at the junction of three galaxies, it has a special geographical location and belongs to the three-way zone. Whether it is a star thief or a fugitive, they like to gather here.

Violence and plunder are everywhere on this barren planet, and only fists can speak.

The original owner grew up on the street since he was a child, and he has excellent fist and kick skills. Within two months of escaping, he became a street bully.

Zhao Qi put the melon seeds he picked up on the table, "Why are you so angry?"

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, can it be okay, brother Ah San, the only contact person, disappeared, it was terrible.

"Where's the communication equipment I usually use?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"Didn't it be broken and sent for repairs?"

Fang Zhuo pulled people away, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's bring the little ancestor back."

The repair shop was far away, and it was more than half an hour after the two arrived.

As soon as Fang Zhuo touched the communicator, 233 sent a red warning:

[The protagonist's health is too low, please rescue immediately. 】

"You have to give me a direction." Just woke up to deal with such a big thing, feeling tired.

233: [Unable to find out specifically. 】

Fang Zhuo: "..."

"Boss, why do I feel that you are not quite right today, who are you talking to?" Zhao Qi asked suddenly.

Fang Zhuo's face froze slightly. There is no law here. If the other party is unhappy, he can let him go in with a white knife, and when the red knife comes out, he must cover his vest.

"It's almost spring, I'm hyperactive, and I love talking to myself."

To put it bluntly, it's Fachun, Zhao Qi smirked, "I came out anyway, I'll take you to see something new."

Fang Zhuo has no interest, all he cares about is the protagonist, where are you, I'm here to send cheats.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Zhao Qi said again: "Brother Tao and the others caught a slave halfway a few days ago. He had a tough temper and was whipped half to death. This morning he will auction it in public."

Fang Zhuo suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Zhao Qi: "Didn't you say that it's cold at night and you want a warm bed? This is not right."