Cannon fodder "attack" system

After Li Moyun discussed everything with the doctor, when he came back, he saw Song Guan pawing on Zhang You like an octopus.

And even if Zhang You was entangled by such a person with both hands and feet, the expression on his face did not change much, and he was always calm and calm.The corner of Uncle Yun's mouth twitched twice, and he stepped forward to try to tear Zhang You off, but it turned out that Song Guan's movement was obviously the rhythm of the octopus' mastery. Tighter.Uncle Yun sighed, forget it, let him do this for the time being.

The last group of people went back to Li's house. It was already late at night. Uncle Yun said to Song Guan softly, "Your fourth uncle has probably fallen asleep. He just finished the operation. It's not too late for you to see him tomorrow."

Song Guan was dizzy from the pain, and responded casually twice.The last one to sleep was said to be the house where the original owner of the body lived, and Zhang You shared the same bed with him.When going to bed, Song Guan consciously hugged Zhang You tightly in his arms, and even felt that it was not enough, the material covered too much skin, so he unconsciously stretched out his hand to pull it.

Zhang You watched Song Guan tugging at his clothes without tearing them apart, and finally crying again. He wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he quickly returned to his usual indifferent appearance. What you see on weekdays is even colder.

When Song Guan woke up the next day, the pain was not so bad, and when the pain was not so painful, he had the energy to think about other things, so when he remembered what happened yesterday, he really had the urge to die.It was quite late when he woke up. It is said that his fourth uncle had already gone to the hospital. Song Guan was lying on the bed weakly, even the food was fed by Zhang You. In the afternoon, the system started to do evil again. Song Guan really couldn't stand the pain, so he had to hold Zhang You in his arms again, like holding a rope in the air or driftwood in the sea, but this time holding Zhang You, unexpectedly, there was no pain-relieving effect, Song Guan It was so painful that he began to bite his lip, a bloody mark, and the taste of rust in his mouth.

In the end, the pain was really going to go crazy, Song Guan only thought vaguely, no matter what, as long as it can relieve the pain.Even though the pain is so severe, he still knows a little bit, the system gentleman is forcing him to complete the task.The taste of blood in his mouth diffused little by little, Song Guan thought, the pain was so painful, it would be better to be hacked to death with a knife.He held Zhang You's hand, his lips trembling: "Go get some fruit. And salad dressing."

Song Guan didn't want to recall much about the later events, including how he took off the kid's clothes, put fruit on it, and then poured salad dressing on it.After he finished all this, he dared not look up to see the children's expressions.Self-loathing had reached a peak, shame, anger, unwillingness, grievance, sadness, all kinds of emotions weighed on him so much that he couldn't breathe.Paralyzed, why would he do such a thing? Paralyzed, he is more accepting of this kind of thing than the victim!paralysis……

Song Guan's current feeling is like being poured a cup of concentrated sulfuric acid and then forced to drink it.It was excruciatingly painful, and people said, look, here is a pervert who drinks sulfuric acid!

The system gives two types of tasks.One is daily tasks that must be completed, and the other is daily special tasks.The former includes kissing, touching, verbal attacks and so on. Compared with the latter, the former is simply unknowingly clear.The latter is simply a big killer that destroys people's three views. It can be done as long as there is no lower limit. The long list is all kinds of unscrupulous.And people have to choose one of them.

So should he be thankful that the system didn't force him to do all the latter?Looking back and forth about this daily special task, probably only "human body flourishing" is the least serious loss of integrity.This stuff originated in Japan, and the "vessels" used to hold them are generally beautiful virgins.When he first heard "human body flourishing" before, he secretly yearned for it, and at the same time felt that it was really immoral. As a result, "human body abundance" has now become the most clear option.It's so impermanent that people want to cough up blood.

Song Guan locked himself in the room all afternoon, and was called out at dinner time. The fourth uncle, who had gone to see a doctor in the morning, had already returned.When he watched Song Guan come out, he frowned slightly, his expression tensed: "What's going on?"

The question is for Song Guan.

Song Guan's face was as white as a piece of paper. His lip was bitten off before, but now the blood has clotted and turned into a purple-black scab.It looked extremely embarrassing.It's no wonder that fourth uncle's expression changed.

Song Guan took a deep breath and forced a smile: "It's okay, the wound hurts a little, so I accidentally bit my lip."

Fourth Uncle said nothing more and nodded.Song Guan didn't mention the matter of coming back to live, so he didn't mention it either.

The next day, Song Guan dragged Zhang You back to "home" in a hurry, Uncle Yun was taken aback and wanted to stop him, but Uncle Fourth had a cold expression on his face: "If he wants to go back, let him go back."

Zhang You stood beside Song Guan, looking at Fourth Uncle and Uncle Yun quietly, his expression remained unchanged.

Then Song Guan took the child back home, and after returning home, he embarked on the painful road of completing the daily routine. Every time he completed the task, Song Guan's desire to kill Mr. Egg became more serious.If you want to avoid pain, body touching, verbal insults and human body are all indispensable.After being "pained" so well, it is really difficult for people to have any strong resistance.

If "reality" is a person, then its favorite thing to do must be to hit people in the face, and beat people until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen. Such a tragic reality is simply pessimistic-life always seems to follow the path you hate the most. The trajectory runs forward without giving you a chance to resist.And Song Guan now seems to have only a compromise.any idea?Maybe if he's on the right track, he should be willing to be fucked half to death and not do this kind of thing.But he is not.Song Guan thought, but he was not.

So he compromised, but even though he compromised, he compromised so unwillingly, unwillingly, he didn't want to become a pervert at all--touching the body can be done with such a bad excuse as applying moisturizer.As for Sheng human body, anyway, he couldn't find any good reason, no matter how he made up a reason, it would be abnormal.

And insulting the other party... Song looked at the child's face, he really couldn't say that.In the end, after tossing and turning for many days, he finally hesitated and asked, "Zhang You, can dad give you a nickname?"

Zhang You just looked at him and didn't speak, didn't say yes or no, just looked at him quietly.

Song Guan was a little speechless: "Well, it takes ten years to build a tree, but a hundred years to build a man..." Obviously it is ten years of trees, but a hundred years is the talent. Song Guan paused, feeling that he could not continue, "Dad wants you In the future, I can become an indomitable talent. I hope you can train yourself well and become the pillar of the new generation of the motherland. So, Zhang You, Dad wants to give you a nickname. Let’s call it 'Jianren', what do you think? "