Rules of Scum Attack [Quick Transmigration]

Weak people simply cannot survive on the battlefield.

Guderian sat relaxed on the chair in front of the desk, lit a cigarette, and the lingering smoke quickly floated into the sky. The scarlet cigarette butt flickered on and off, and he thought of Luo Tong's red eyes again.

Such weak people have no value at all. They will die young because of their fragility, and they will collapse because of fear, like a beautiful rabbit struggling in medical class.

People like rabbits should be eliminated and sent to the refugee camps to wait for death, instead of being the servants of the coach and enjoying the warmth.

But he must enjoy the warmth, because the cold kills all life.

Luo curled up in the warm quilt, the heating in the house was well isolated from the severe cold outside, his face was buried in the soft quilt, and he didn't know anything about it.

Guderian quietly entered the "servant"'s bedroom like a ghost, and stood beside the bed quietly observing the young man's deep sleep. In the dark environment, there was only a little light from the moon outside the window.

The man stretched out his hand to smooth out the young man's messy and wet hair. His cold fingers touched the warm skin, which made people shiver uncomfortably, but fortunately, the man quickly withdrew his hand.

Guderian thought of the dissected rabbit again, waiting to be disemboweled unconsciously after being anesthetized.

But obviously, Luo was not that rabbit.

The young man slowly opened his eyes in the darkness. There was no confusion in his eyes, but they were as clear as ever. He felt the man's arrival and departure, and the air was filled with a faint smell of nicotine.

"I want to listen to the song you wrote again." In the early morning, after breakfast, Guderian sat leisurely on the sofa, staring at Luo with his dark green eyes, with irresistible majesty and oppression on his expressionless face .

Luo lowered his eyes and nodded, and sat on the chair in front of the piano. The old piano made a crisp sound, and the graceful and warm music flowed out from his fingers. Playing, the cold and firm face showed uncertainty for the first time.

He casually put his hand on the young man's shoulder and patted it, just like usual without any other meaning.

The aftertaste of the song still immerses people in the infinite hope and future. Guderian sat back on the sofa and sipped a cup of tea: "Have you ever had tea?"

"Drink it." Luo got up and walked to the man's side, looking down at the teacup in the man's hand meekly, "Grandpa likes to drink tea very much."

Guderian stopped talking. After a long time, he put down his cup and looked at the young man beside him, frowning: "Squat down, don't let me look up at you."

The oppressive gaze made the young man's scalp tingle, and he knelt on one knee again on the soft carpet, obediently like a docile pet.

Men seem to always like to look at him, the cold eyes seem to be able to see through his skin, which makes people tremble.

"Why don't you want to shoot?" The man finally asked this question with a blank face. Luo's mouth was almost pursed into a straight line, and he said with some difficulty: "I can't kill people."

Guderian looked at the expression of the young man, not letting go of any detail: "Only by being loyal to the empire can we survive." Just being his servant does not prove the true heart of the young man.

Even though the entire country is occupied by the empire, the remaining forces are still eager to strike the resting lion. He needs to find these hidden dangers and eradicate them one by one.

But the rabbit is still better alive.

Guderian looked at Luo silently, the twenty-year-old young man, and asked, "Do you want to continue studying?"

After everything returns to calm, perhaps the city's education system will be put into use again. Of course, the teaching materials and content must be under the control of the empire, and there must be no existence outside the rules.

"I'm already your servant." Luo was just stating the facts, but such words seemed to put the general in a good mood, even though he was always so expressionless.

Then Guderian returned to being busy again, always returning to the residence very late, and sometimes even resting directly in the office.

Those forces seem to be quietly contacting some of the civilians they let go, but everyone has soldiers watching and monitoring, and no one can escape the eyes of the empire.

With Guderian's permission, Luo no longer accepts body searches every time he comes back. It seems that this young man has already won the general's favor, and people can't help being envious and jealous.

But one morning, Luo woke up from a deep sleep and saw the vegetable basket on the dining table, which contained today's fresh vegetables. The young man carefully put these things into the refrigerator, and washed an apple to eat. But at this moment, he found that the base of the vegetable basket seemed a little too thick, and he couldn't help rubbing it suspiciously. As expected, there was a narrow interlayer, and there was a note in the interlayer.

It had a crumpled address written on it.library.

Luo frowned. He didn't know if this was a test specially set up by Guderian for him, or if someone really approached him with ulterior motives. After all, this civilian who once belonged to the defeated country is now considered a red man. people.

The young man analyzed calmly, and finally decided to go to the library to see what would happen.

However, although the general had promised to let the young man go out without him being around, he had to be accompanied by soldiers. It seemed that the young man who followed Luo today was the young man who escorted him back then.

The boy's immature face always pretended to be serious. Of course he recognized Luo, but he still abided by the soldiers' accusations and Guderian's orders, and just quietly followed behind the boy without making a sound.

The majestic library is the crystallization of human wisdom. Almost all the history of this country is written here. This is their wealth.Luo always felt that something bad was about to happen. The administrator was still the same old man, but his body had a lot of scars, and even his face was sunken a lot. He looked haggard and died soon. .

He just sat there silently watching Luo who walked in with the imperial soldiers, without registering or saying anything, just looking at him blankly.

Luo suddenly had some palpitations. He turned his head away and didn't want to see his former compatriots become so inhuman and ghostly.

"What book are you looking for?" The boy urged with a tense face as there seemed to be no one else in the library except them.

""A Brief History of Mankind"." Luo casually mentioned a book, and he looked at the young man and asked gently, "Can you help me find it? There are too many books here, and I don't know where to put them." Where is it?"

The young man hesitated, but seeing the young man's pleading eyes and his trust in the power of the empire, he nodded and walked to the historical area with the young man.

There are tens of thousands of books gathered on the bookshelves of the entire wall here, and there is a feeling of being dazzled. The young man is looking through one by one, and the ecstasy hardly notices that Luo has disappeared without knowing when.

"Why did you ask me to come here?" Luo looked at the man wearing the hat in front of him expressionlessly, and there was a deep scar on his vicissitudes of the left eyebrow.

The two were talking at the end of the bookshelf, in a place where it was difficult for anyone to notice.

"I knew you would come over." The man couldn't help but smiled and said, his eyes were full of enthusiasm. He was watching the outside when the young man came in. He knew that the person in front of him was not telling the truth. He bet right, "You too Want to expel the Empire and defend our homeland?"

Luo froze, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.At this moment, the man handed the thing wrapped in cloth to the young man: "Hold it and help us, you know what to do."

Before Luo could react, the man lowered the brim of his hat, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"What are you doing here alone?" The boy's voice came from behind, Luo hurriedly put the thing into the inner pocket, turned around and showed the book in his hand to the boy: "I didn't expect this book either. The book is hidden in this place."

The young man stepped forward suspiciously, took the book and flipped through it to see that there was nothing wrong, so he handed the book back to the young man cautiously, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You should stay by my side all the time, you can't Run around." If the young man in front of him disappears, he will also be severely punished.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it next time." Luo seemed really guilty, and gently touched the boy's head, but this made the boy furious.

"What's your name?" Luo asked with his hand back before the boy wanted to stop him severely.

The teenager curled his lips, seemingly reluctant: "Erich Beyer."

"I'm Lo Stemus."

This incident soon made Erich, who was a little innocent in front of him, relax and no longer pursue the matter just now.

After finally carefully returning to his bedroom and taking off his overcoat, Luo locked the door and took out the cloth-wrapped thing. With just one glance, he was thrown on the bed——

It was a special mini pistol.

They want Luo to kill the general!