Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin and him were in a stalemate for a while, but in the end it was Hitchel who compromised first.

"Hold my neck."

The man raised his face, pinched her ankle, and rubbed his fingertips on her skin unconsciously.

"Do you still want to come down?"

Jiang Zijin whispered, "I think so."

She half bent down and put her arms around the man's neck.

The girl's fresh and clean fragrance instantly hit her nostrils, and her soft body was gently pressed against Hitchel's chest, soft and petite.

Hitchel carried the man off the high counter with a stiff voice.

"Weren't you very stubborn just now?"

"Jump off yourself if you have the ability."

Jiang Zijin stepped on his shoes with peace of mind.

"Too high."

Hitchel glanced at her feet, most of them stepped on his leather shoes, and the shiny leather shoes made her skin more fair.

Jiang Zijin: "No shoes."

The man couldn't look away, his earlobe was hot, and his tone was still cold.

"It's dirty."

"Running around without shoes and stepping on me..."

"How clean do you think you are?"

Jiang Zijin felt that the slippers were too loud when walking and would be discovered, so she threw the slippers aside.

"I didn't go very far..."

Because the posture of stepping on the man's feet is not easy to stand firm, Jiang Zijin swayed from side to side, and could only hold the man's clothes to maintain balance.

Hitchel first took off his shoes and let her step on them, then opened the cabinet with bare feet, and threw a set of clothes for her, "wear it yourself."

He knelt down skillfully and took out another pair of shoes.

"and this."

Jiang Zijin hugged the uniform, which was very loose.Although it was clean, it was not difficult to see that it was the clothes of an adult male.

She pursed her lips, "This is someone else's..."

Hitchel: "What nonsense."

"Are you going to go out in this outfit?"

The bathrobe on her body must be invisible.

Hitchel glanced at her legs, then turned his head, "It's all new, I bought it."

"..."

Only then did Jiang Zijin change into it with confidence.

The clothes were obviously too big, the trousers and sleeves hung down very long, and the neckline was loose to reveal two delicate collarbones.

But fortunately, the clothes can all be bundled inside the trousers, at least they won't slip off after a little movement.

Hitchel propped his back against the cabinet door, he had excellent eyesight, even if Jiang Zijin hid in the corner to change clothes, he still kept the cabinet door ajar.

He could also clearly see her slender waist when she turned her back, and a string of finger marks on her snow-white skin.

That's what he just pinched on.

…………

"Bangdang-"

There was a commotion outside the locker room.

"I didn't do it! I didn't do anything against the rules!"

"My lord! I really didn't do it!!"

The two paused and looked out the window together.

There was a crowd of people, forming a long queue of five rows.

There seemed to be no end to the end of the line, densely packed with people, and five long mirrors half the height of a person were placed in the front.

Standing beside the mirror were five human figures condensed by black mist, holding scepters, without facial features, looking gloomy and terrifying.

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

"Do not kill me!"

Jiang Zijin, wearing shoes that didn't fit well, ran to the window.

Hitchel: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Zijin glanced at him, "Curiosity."

Hitchel raised his lips, smiled mockingly, and didn't stop him.

"curious……"

"Your books don't teach what Judgment Day is like?"

Jiang Zijin didn't read any books, and said without looking back, "I haven't read the live version."

People are rebellious.

The more she was not allowed to see something, the more she wanted to see what it was.

Hitchel stood behind Jiang Zijin, because he was much taller than her, his sight was not affected in any way.

The arms are propped on both sides of the window, showing a protective posture.

Hitchel looked at the human beings who were still pleading, and said softly: "This is not bad."

Jiang Zijin turned her head.

Hitchel's skin was bloodless and pale, and his blood-red eyes were full of shocking thick ink.

"It is the shadow of the chief judge who judges human beings. They usually don't make your death very painful when they kill people."

"Simply and neatly solved."

"If the presiding judge personally--"

Jiang Zijin: "What will happen?"

Hitchel: "Did you know that blood races are hard to die?"

Jiang Zijin nodded.

Hitchel continued: "We have a body that is several times stronger than human beings. If the body is damaged, the soul is also indestructible. There is always a way to resurrect."

"Then if the presiding judge wants to completely kill a blood race, what will he do?"

Jiang Zijin panicked for no reason, remembering Brat who was twisted and bleeding internally in the bathroom, and whispered:

"do not know."

Hitchel: "When a person is conscious, he peels off the skin, cuts off all the flesh, crushes the brain bit by bit, and destroys the will to live. No matter how strong the body and soul are, there is no will to live. ..."

"The gods can't wake him up again."

"..."

The central square of the sub-campus.

The man was crying bitterly, his hands and feet were shackled by the black mist.

"Don't kill me don't kill me..."

In the shadow of the black mist, the tiny struggles of human beings are as weak as an ant.

"It's already very faint in the mirror, and there are almost no masks. I really didn't violate the rules!"

The man was half-lifted in the air, so frightened that he peed on his pants, and the light yellow water dripped down his legs to the ground.

Jiang Zijin looked at the five mirrors and frowned.

This is……

The mirror that judges evil?

The man's figure was reflected in the mirror. The place that should belong to the facial features was covered with a very light black ghost mask.

The black shadow pinched his neck, using light force with his hands.

"Uh-"

With a tooth-piercing "click", the man tilted his neck, his eyes rolled up, and he was dead.

Shadow threw him on the ground like a piece of trash.

Black flames enveloped his whole body in a flash, but in just a few seconds, a living person was burned to ashes, blown away by the wind, without leaving a trace.

"what!"

The crowd behind them seemed to have been greatly frightened, and they all backed away, "I'm in danger! I'm in danger!"

"What kind of broken test is this!"

The surface of the mirror rippled like water waves, and a mechanical sound without emotional ups and downs actually came out from within.

"Next, number 265."

The black mist seemed to automatically lock onto the person, and dragged a man closer. He seemed to be terrified, his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, "Is there any accident, I really didn't do anything, I..."

As soon as the black shadow scepter stretched out, it blocked his mouth.

"Quiet."

It is like carrying chickens and slipping people to the mirror.

The mirror rippled a little bit, and then it showed the man's original appearance.

The man's expression changed from fear and dullness at the beginning to ecstasy.

"I didn't break the rules! I didn't break the rules!"

He wept with joy, and the black mist let go of his hands and feet, letting him go free.

Under everyone's envious and jealous eyes, the man wiped away the tears on his face, his legs were still weak, and ran away from the mirror.

"..."

Hitchel raised his hand to pinch the long hair beside Jiang Zijin's ear, and circled it around his fingertips.

"If I remember correctly, your student number is 1009."

Jiang Zijin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"According to the current speed, it will be your turn to test the mirror tomorrow at the latest."

Hitchel seemed to see her fear, his cold fingertips slid down, pinched her earlobe, and rubbed it in a circle.

"The Judge will not hand you over to his shadow for trial."

"He will come to you himself."