[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

Qinglian sat in another wing of the pavilion, opposite to a bright little girl in red.

"My name is Red Thread." The little girl said.

Qinglian took the flying paper, filled in her name and ID, and remained silent for a while.

Signing a marriage contract is considered a major event in the game of 'Sky Moat'. If it is not because of deep affection or interest, few people are willing to take this road.

Qinglian thought of the person he met just now, the confused and jerky look of that person made him couldn't help but lower his head and smile - he laughed at himself!

When exactly did he start to seek comfort from others, and when did he also start to learn to pity himself?

Qinglian continued to laugh until her shoulders were shaking.

"Does that Youxian in white have his luck?" He said proudly, and then wrote his partner's name on the marriage contract without hesitation.

"That's right," Qinglian looked at the words on the marriage contract and smiled, "This is the life I want."

Can't lose, can't lose, Qinglian muttered to herself, he deserves the best in his life, so, can't lose.His eyes were full of spring water, his thin lips were slightly raised, and in a lingering tone, he gently read out the name of his partner on the marriage contract.

"Mo Feng." Qing Lian's exquisite eyebrows and eyes concealed a soul-stirring beauty, and he said slowly, "It's so great to meet you."

Mo Feng, Mo Feng, Mo Feng...

This is the name of Mo Yu's younger brother in this world!

"Mo Feng." Qinglian then repeated.

This is the name that has been sealed forever in another teenager's suicide note and belief.

***

When Luo Xiaolou quit his account, he was in a bad mood. He was really bullying him for a newcomer. The scene of being kidnapped by a conspiracy was really sour.

Taking off the helmet, he floated back to the room in despair, staring at the bed in the bedroom with a pair of empty round eyes for a long time, and then fell face down.

In other words, he suffered like this in his previous life, but at least he still had money in his pocket.

No money, no money, no money...

Unnecessary laments flashed across the screen in his mind, Luo Xiaolou continued to work hard to stuff himself into the quilt, and the feeling of putting himself in it was not happy at all, it’s so nice to be single, why do you have to upgrade, get married, get married Bar.

The current situation is that if you have a home, you can't go back, if you have an account, you can't sell it, and you don't understand the rules of the whole world. As a foreigner, he really doesn't know how to survive?

***

At the same time, Mo Yu also quit his account, but surprisingly, Mo Feng was still staying in his office.

"Afeng, what's the matter?"

"It's rare that the president still cares about me," Mo Feng smiled, deliberately did not call out to his brother, and slowly turned on the optical computer in his hand, and an elegant image of a demon cultivator immediately appeared on the screen in the room, with beautiful eyebrows, dressed in green, and handsome. It must be prosperous and deep, solitary and independent.

After Mo Yu looked at it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew this person.

Mo Feng's smile deepened, and he introduced with a little smugness, "The image in charge of this issue, his name is Qinglian I, I selected it from many game characters, he..."

Hearing her younger brother's introduction, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile, it's such a good thing to show off!How can he be worthy of the luck given to the protagonist by the plane without getting involved?

"I have someone I like more." Mo Yu interrupted bluntly, "It just so happened that he married me."

"Luo Xiaolou?" Mo Feng shouldn't have hesitated, if he hadn't accidentally seen Mo Yu's display screen, he wouldn't have made such a hasty decision.Slightly darkened his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said just now, "President, have you forgotten that I am the system director in charge of planning."

Mo Yu's face was as usual, and he said in a calm tone, "That's the brotherhood."

——If you are not my younger brother, then why should I treat you generously.

Mo Yu got up and stood, he turned to look at the night view of the bustling star city outside the glass window, without paying attention to Mo Feng again.Even if he knew that the answer just now was extremely unreasonable and mean no matter from which aspect.

long silence...

It was Mo Feng's first soft tone, "Next time I will do the pilot work first, and then report with the analysis data." No matter what Mo Yu thinks, this time his decision is indeed too hasty, after all, it is a matter of concern. company development decisions.

When Mo Feng exited the room, the security door was closed again, and then, as if Mo Yu suddenly thought of something, he checked the security system casually.Just as he thought, the system was re-encrypted and upgraded, but the beautiful handwriting made people guess at a glance that the author was Mo Feng and his younger brother.

Mo Yu's heart warmed, the elder brother in this world doted on his younger brother, but he spoke casually, only showing off his tongue, it really shouldn't be.The identity of a time traveler is very useful, but once it is connected with family affection, some things are really not so easy to choose.

Closing his eyes, Duan Qingling's mottled and broken figure passed by quietly.

I don't know how the child is doing now?

***

Luo Xiaolou, who had no money, no power, and no way to sell his account, thought he couldn't survive, but the facts proved that Luo Xiaolou could survive, and he would survive very well.

Although the beginning of a good life once made him very panic.

To put it simply, in just one week, Luo Xiaolou experienced a full set of novel plots about a domineering president.The main reason was that the house was due. At first, Luo Xiaolou couldn't accept that the house that the otaku dreamed of was not his own.

Who is so wicked to commit suicide in someone else's house?Luo Xiaolou blushed slightly at the uniformed staff.

But later he also figured it out, his house was good in everything, but it was not popular, except for the game cabin, there was not even a small pendant, so how could it be lived in by people.

It's a pity that he figured it out a bit late, and he was already invited to drink tea by the staff. The name on the real estate certificate was the same as the name repeatedly appearing in the suicide note. Mo Feng and Luo Xiaolou read it silently, and then accepted it tragically. The fact that I am about to become homeless.

Then, he was blinded by another shiny golden contract.

***

The staff explained the advantages and disadvantages in a coercive manner, and Luo Xiaolou was taken aback for a while, and when he realized it, his name was neatly written in the lower right corner of the contract.

Of course it is better to work for a game company than to starve to death in this world alone.

In Luo Xiaolou's view, a person like him who doesn't know how to get in will naturally do some simple and trivial daily work. between copies.

Therefore, when Luo Xiaolou was brought to the door of the president's office on the top floor in a formal suit, don't panic too much.

The pretty lady secretary bowed politely and said, "The president is waiting for you inside."

Luo Xiaolou looked back at the way he came, hehe, is there still time to run now?

He was a small citizen who traveled across the world, how could he provoke this giant Buddha with no relatives and no reason? How could it be such a coincidence that he had a contract to help him out of the predicament just after he was forced to pay. After all, what he signed was actually a contract of sale .

The president's office is actually upstairs from his original room. He has never even stepped out of the door of this building. He is afraid that it is a debt left by the original owner, so he must pay it now.

Luo Xiaolou withdrew his gaze and stared at the door. The setting that seemed to reveal a hole in the door made the secretary very puzzled.Luo Xiaolou knew he couldn't hide, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

As soon as he stepped into the spacious room, the door behind him automatically closed silently.And Luo Xiaolou quietly looked at the person standing in front of the desk, and forgot to speak for a while.

It was that person, the man who pulled himself back from life and death.

Black broken hair, a slim suit, deep eyes with an indescribable indifference, even at a not mature age, Luo Xiaolou didn't want to disturb this peace.

They looked at each other in the empty room for a while, and then Mo Yu started his speech with a playful tone.

It was just three short words, but Luo Xiaolou's memory was recalled, and his spine was chilled.

Mo Yu read the name of the visitor in a slow tone,

"Luo-xiao-lou." Mo Yu said to him.

The tip of the tongue moved slowly down from the palate, and the clear and ambiguous tone of voice was so wonderfully involved in every nerve of Luo Xiaolou.

"Is it really you?" Luo Xiaolou asked timidly, but in fact he already knew the answer.

Because of this timid question, Mo Yu's black eyes were stained with a childlike spirit. "Have you read the contract?" Mo Yu asked him.

Luo Xiaolou nodded, and replied stammeringly, "Look, it's that, uh, game character, a real person hired or something."

Mo Yu nodded, the black leather shoes fell to the ground, he just took a step forward, Luo Xiaolou panicked and hid back, but there was a door behind him.

Luo Xiaolou took a step back and was hit on the head.Although he doesn't know exactly what kind of divine development this is, he still has human rights. Even if he doesn't, he still has to try to struggle to the death!

"That... I have conditions!" Luo Xiaolou's words were almost shouted out. After saying it, even Luo Xiaolou himself was taken aback.

Mo Yu paused, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Say."

Luo Xiaolou hurriedly stood up, raised his eyes slightly after easing his breath, and discussed in a tentative tone, "Well... can I... not be dived?"

After the protagonist made the request, the temperature in the room instantly dropped to below zero, and Luo Xiaolou couldn't help shrinking his neck from the cold.

Mo Yu crossed his arms and was silent for a long time before he said eccentrically, "If you say you won't dive, you won't dive?" He strode forward and grabbed Luo Xiaolou by the back collar, dragging him into the room.

Luo Xiaolou struggled to no avail, what kind of debt did the original owner owe, and he was asked to exchange it, and said in pain, "Let go, I, I'm calling someone!"

After saying this, Luo Xiaolou and Mo Yu were stunned at the same time.

After a brief eye contact, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and threw Luo Xiaolou to the room inside the office with force.

When did the protagonist's updated version include such third-rate romantic dialogues?

Luo Xiaolou struggled to get up, his expression fluttered for a while, Mo Yu was satisfied with this scene, thinking back then, the protagonist was in a coma, and he was a salesman, didn't he toss his expression?

Thinking of it this way, I can't help but feel good.Mo Yu tapped the wall with the back of his hand, and the room immediately showed its original purpose. The surrounding furnishings receded, the lights softened, and a row of exquisite and transparent game cabins stood in the center of the room.

Except for the model, these game cabins are not different from the one in Luo Xiaolou's house in appearance, except that there are many panels hanging on the surrounding walls.

"It records the game process." Mo Yu explained, "It is convenient for future data sorting and analysis."

"This is not a lounge, but a game room." Luo Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief when he stood up.

But then, he felt a sudden weight on his left shoulder.

The president put an arm on his left shoulder and said, "The company's new regulations prohibit you from eating if you can't finish the tasks.

"..." Luo Xiaolou turned his head silently, although he didn't speak, his eyes made it clear.

Who would make such a regulation?

As if understanding what Luo Xiaolou was thinking, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes before replying, "I just decided."

After speaking, he smiled at Luo Xiaolou.