[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

[I hope you don’t have to be afraid, I will block your pain when you light the torch, you just need to sleep and it will pass. 】

Shen Yuan nodded casually, he was familiar with the relevant procedures in the last week, so he didn't have any worries about this.

It's just that Shen Yuan couldn't help frowning when he recalled those people who came to watch.

Everyone was wrapped in black and gray robes, and the faces under the cloaks were filled with the same disgust and ignorance.

The most malicious slander against Danza who howled in the flames.

The louder he screamed and the hoarse his voice became, the wider the smiles on the faces of the people around him would be.

Shen Yuan closed her eyes.

It is indeed the darkest century.

D3 touched Shen Yuan's face distressedly, and comforted in a soft voice: 【It's okay, I will add a layer of hints to you, then those people's faces will disappear, just treat them like a marinated egg. 】

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes, and seemed to agree with D3's suggestion, 【San San is the best. 】

The leading Doctor Niaozui showed no mercy to the young man behind him.

Three steps and two steps in parallel, the rope forcefully dragged the young man to stagger.

R narrowed his eyes slightly, his amber pupils were full of hostility.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another man pushing a garbage truck on the street, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

After a few flying ups and downs, they jumped to the side of the skinny old man who kept complaining.

"When will the garbage be cleared! Alas, a group of nobles and elders, who are glamorous on the surface, but secretly refuse to take an extra step to throw the garbage into the bucket."

The thin old man was wearing a heavy mask and gloves, and while he was thinking, he picked up the garbage on the ground with long tongs. The garbage truck was fully loaded before the whole street was cleaned up.

"No matter how gorgeous the stinky mouse is dressed, it still can't change the habit of the stinky ditch!" The thin old man hammered his back, and just bent over, but saw a figure flashing in front of him.

The thin old man's eyes widened, "Stop!"

I saw a tall man in a black windbreaker pushing a garbage truck and running forward without looking back.

The old man chased after only two steps, and gasped for breath while leaning on the wall, "Bah! Even the garbage truck is going to be snatched!"

"Hey! Give way! Be careful of being infected with the Black Death!"

As soon as Dr. Bird's Beak and his team reached the corner of the street, there was a sudden exclamation from the side. They turned their heads reflexively, but saw a cart full of garbage rushing towards them crazily.

The complexions of the people under the masks changed, and they quickly avoided in all directions.

Soon, the circular team was scattered in all directions.

Shen Yuan was thrown to the periphery by the flustered Dr. Bird's Beak. Before he could react, he was hugged horizontally when his eyes went dark.

R held the boy in his arms, and several plummeted and disappeared in front of the messy Dr. Bird's Beak.

"First, Mr. Changxuan?"

Shen Yuan shook his little head, got out from the clothes covering his face, as expected, it was R.

The lower half of the man's face was covered, and his short black hair curved sharply in the wind.

Looking down, Shen Yuan was suffocated. The man only wore an off-white sweater in the cold winter, and what wrapped himself up was a man's wind.

Clothes.

Hearing Shen Yuan's voice, the man lowered his eyes slightly, hummed lightly, and put the boy down when he was in a safe place.

The boy fell to the ground suddenly, swaying unsteadily from side to side, R curled his fingers, and put his arm across the boy's waist.

Shen Yuan pursed his lips in embarrassment, the long feathers of the crow were covered with a few flakes of snow, flickering very cutely, "Sorry sir."

R let out a faint hum from his throat, hugged the young man into his arms without any trace, flipped the knife nimbly with his fingers, and cut Shen Yuan's rope with a few strokes.

Shen Yuan sniffed, and just as he raised his frozen, unconscious hand to rub it, he was stopped by a man halfway.

Shen Yuan opened his mouth slightly, his wet eyes were somewhat puzzled.

R's face was indifferent, but the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he held the boy's hand and put it in his arms without any doubt.

He said softly, "Is it better?"

In the biting cold wind, the temperature of the man's palm seemed so hot, Shen Yuan blinked his eyes, two patches of blush flew up on his face, and stammered: "Okay, it's better."

Perhaps it was because his voice was low, R lowered his eyes, his translucent amber color was somewhat dazed, and he hummed in a hoarse, low and sexy voice.

To suffer, Shen Yuan unconsciously rubbed the heels of his legs.

Can anyone tell him why this man's voice is damn sexy.

Seeing the abnormal blush on the young man's face, as well as the subtle flinch, R's innocent mind quickly decided that the young man was very cold.

"Is it still cold?" R paused, and made a move that almost made Shen Yuan's blood swell.

He lifted the corners of his clothes, held Shen Yuan with two small hands and put them on his stomach.

Shen Yuan petrified in place, as if countless fireworks exploded in his mind, only the sound of swooshing was left for a moment.

Touch, touch the abdominal muscles!

Shen Yuan was dizzy, like drinking fake wine.

But at this moment, R embraced Shen Yuan in his arms with a simple expression on his face, and the bass kept ringing in his ears, which was bound to drown out the last trace of Shen Yuan's rationality.

"Would this be better?"

"Hold tight."

"Hands are warmer on my belly."

Shen Yuan bit her lip shyly, "Can you put it down a little?"

R paused, then nodded in a daze, "It's fine if you like it."

Shen Yuan's fluffy head arched coquettishly in R's arms, and her little hands gradually lowered restlessly.

R suddenly snorted.

Shen Yuan immediately said hypocritically: "What's wrong?"

The man's sword eyebrows drooped slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of puzzlement and doubt between his brows. He shook his head, "It's nothing."

A bit of cunning flashed in Shen Yuan's round eyes, and then the man grabbed his hand, and R said in a hoarse voice, "I think the stomach will be warmer."

Shen Yuan knows that all of R's memory has been washed away, except for the name and some basic knowledge, the rest is basically blank.

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that one day the feng shui would turn and it would be Shen Yuan's turn to be a hooligan.

But seeing the man's bewilderment, the evil little torch in Shen Yuan's heart was extinguished again, and she obediently withdrew her hand.

Forget it, what do you do to bully a little fool.

With his head hooked, he didn't notice that the man's brows were furrowed more severely.

Why did he feel like he had just done something wrong?It seems that the information fed back by the body is more uncomfortable.

The atmosphere was frozen by something strange.

Shen Yuanqing coughed, and said softly: "Mr. Changxuan doesn't seem like someone who lives here, what are you looking for?"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, R suddenly pushed him away, Shen Yuan stared blankly at the embarrassed R, and rushed up, "What's wrong?"

R clutched his chest, staggered back, the veins on his forehead bulged, caught a glimpse of the boy who was about to rush over, and quickly yelled, "Don't come over!"

Shen Yuan was frightened and stayed where he was, and in the blink of an eye, the man's body quickly spread a large area of ​​purple red.The speckled black surged up extremely quickly.

D3 shook his head, [Although R tried to avoid contact when pushing the garbage truck, the black death virus seems to have found an entrance. 】

The man looked at Shen Yuan with dull eyes, and pulled up his clothes to cover the purple spots on his neck, but his speed was far behind the virus, and soon, his handsome face was also covered.

R panted heavily, and fell to the ground. At this moment, he was unable to speak, and could only beg the boy not to approach with his eyes.

Shen Yuan squatted down, and when he moved, the man would retreat even more.

[Wish not to be infected, because there is no such setting in the virtual world. 】

Soon R's world fell into darkness, Shen Yuan stood there blankly, and slowly reached out to touch the inhuman man on the ground.

Although I knew that Changxuan would be reborn with the sun, but seeing the man just fell in front of my eyes, I still recalled the heart-piercing pain at the end of each world.

"See you tomorrow, sir."

After finding nothing, the other four rushed back to the cabin before dark. Looking around, the handsome and stern man did not appear.Wei Anyi bit her lip, looking worried, while Tang Xin and Tan Xin were indifferent.

Luo Sheng had no expression on his face, because it was his time today.

3 number.

No matter how many of them refuse in their hearts.

The god of death still stepped on the door.

It's just that the God of Reaper's knock on the door today was obviously a little rough.

Wei Anyi glanced at the creaking wooden door and shrank his head, fearing that the door would fall down with a sound, and they would have a close look with the god of death.

Luo Sheng stood at the front with his back to the crowd, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Tan Xin looked at Luo Sheng's back, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shen Yuan's face flickered from dark to bright, he didn't even bother to engage in mystery, and said coldly, "Do you want to buy points on the 3rd?"

Fraction?

Wei Anyi's eyes widened in a daze, Tang Xin's mind was spinning extremely fast, it would be impossible to say that he didn't have some small calculations in his mind these days.

He rolled his eyes, the God of Death sold everyone different things, Wei Anyi was an apple, Tan Xin was a gold chain, and Luo Sheng was a score.

This must have something to do with their profession and themselves.

But what is this connection...what the hell is it?

Luo Sheng laughed, adjusted his glasses, with a gentle face on his face, and said before the god of death repeated it a second time: "Buy, pay with your life."

As soon as the words fell, he wiped his neck neatly under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Blood was sprayed on the floor in an instant, Luo Sheng's body fell limply on the ground, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The glasses were bent, exposing his originally narrow and slanted eyes.

Tang Xin wiped the blood off his face in a daze, "My dear, so this is the real ruthless character."

I would rather commit suicide simply and neatly than torture to death.

Tan Xin laughed bitterly, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows, the faces of the girls standing beside him were even more gloomy and terrifying, their bright red eyes were illuminated by the moonlight, like evil spirits from hell.

"Luo Sheng."

Word by word, he gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow the owner of the name into pieces.

The author has something to say

Well, in fact, at this time, the babies are almost guessing, what crime did they all come in for? (*y)

In fact, this symptom is borrowed from the Ebola virus. (Hahaha this is not recommended for Baidu)