Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

He couldn't hear the movement below, and he didn't know what kind of situation Nie Hai was in now.

"Go down first." The national teacher said.

Lin Jianshen jumped into the arms of the national teacher, his feet clamped around the waist of the national teacher, and his hands wrapped around the neck of the national teacher, like a koala hanging from a tree.

"Let's go on like this." Lin Jianshen said, "Hold me well, what if I fall and hurt myself?"

"You can clamp..." The national teacher's voice was mostly lost, and then he stopped.

He obviously felt that this sentence was inappropriate.

Lin Jianshen wanted to see the changes in the national teacher's facial expression, so he deliberately teased him: "It's tight enough."

"Don't make trouble." Although the national teacher reprimanded him, he still supported Lin Jianshen's buttocks with one hand to prevent Lin Jianshen from slipping down.

The national teacher maintained a standing posture and slid down the slope.

Lin Jianshen tilted his head to look down at the national teacher's shoes, and said, "National teacher, your shoes and robe are magic weapons. If ordinary shoes slip for so long, they will smoke, right? And your robe , it was as clean as new.”

The national teacher did not answer, and the two went to the flat ground below.

"Mingming..." Nie Hai hugged his hair and let out a whimper, as if he was sad or scared.

Or, a little bit of both.

"Stand still." The national teacher said to Lin Jianshen.

Lin Jianshen jumped from the arms of the national teacher and began to look at the situation below.

There are quite a lot of corpses here, some of them can see their faces, and some can only see the back of their heads.For those who can see the face, the face of the dead is blue, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the pain of dying.

"Looks like you found out." Lin Jian said to the shivering Nie Hai after scanning around.

Nie Hai looked up at Lin Jianshen, with blood and tears in his eyes: "I'm dead, what about my brother? What about Xiao Jiang?"

Next to Nie Hai, there was a corpse dressed exactly like him. Although most of his face was covered by messy hair, it could be seen that the corpse's face was the same as Nie Hai's.

In other words, it was Nie Hai's body.

"You have been dead for at least three years." The national teacher said coldly.

He was used to seeing life and death for a long time, and seeing Nie Hai discovering the truth now, his heart was not touched too much.