Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

All things can only be obtained through calculation, this is the first lesson Xia Xinji learned in this world.

His so-called "mother" traded her body for a bottle of wine in front of his face.Seeing it with his own eyes, Xia Xinji clutched his hungry stomach, barely had the energy to think, so he walked slowly to the canteen at the entrance of the alley, and exchanged the boss's extramarital affairs for a small bowl of steaming wontons.

And when the woman finally lay down in the trash dump drunk, Xia Xinji began to learn to control her heart.

Not for anything else, just to survive.The word life is far more difficult than imagined.No one wants to be full of scheming and planning every step of the way, but it's all out of necessity.

He never felt that there is nothing in this world that can be obtained for free, especially love.

The word—even to say it—feels absurd.

Until he met Kou Qiu.

Chen Tingting, who heard the news, once came to see him. Looking at Xia Xinji's face, she almost couldn't believe that this was her same classmate from back then—the appearance didn't change much, but her temperament was completely different.Originally Xia Xinji was gentle and good-natured in school, but now, his body is full of sharpness that cannot be concealed, like a porcupine erecting its own thorns, isolating himself from the whole world.

Chen Tingting said cautiously: "I heard..."

Xia Xinji's face didn't change much, and he even smiled slightly.

His mental state made Chen Tingting frowned, but she still said, "You...sorry."

She obviously still has a thousand words to say, how she loved that young man standing at the school gate back then, and how she feels so empty in her heart now—but when she looked at Xia Xinji's face at this moment, she couldn't even think of a superfluous I can't speak a word.

It seems that such grief is not worth mentioning in front of young people.Just like a mayfly jumping into the ocean, Chaojun is so insignificant and unspeakable in the face of a thousand years.

Xia Xinji said, "You all don't understand."

He repeatedly played with the ashes pendant hanging on his chest, rubbing it in his palm.

"He has already left my arms twice," Xia Xinji said, looking into the distance with heavy eyes, "but I got over the first time and followed him here——I can get over the second time and follow him Go to the next place."

"Anyway—"

He laughed softly, his eyes seemed to be lit with a dark fire.

"He can never get rid of me."

Chen Tingting's heart trembled when she heard this, and she could hear something ominous from this.She looked at this old classmate hesitantly, feeling a little worried in her heart.

Xia Xinji didn't notice it, he was lying on the sofa, his face was pale and bloodless, like a statue carved out of stone.Only one hand was still moving, caressing the pendant in his hand back and forth, with a bit of ruthlessness in his movements.

"When I find him," he laughed inexplicably, and paused every word, "I'll kill him."

Chen Tingting shuddered violently.

For some reason, she felt that this was true.

After that, she never saw Xia Xinji again.Xia's company was handed over to someone else to control, Xia Xinji seemed to have evaporated from the world, quietly and without any movement.It wasn't until Chen Tingting later married and had children that she heard from a classmate that Xia Xinji committed suicide by jumping into the sea.

"He walked into the sea without blinking his eyes," the classmate clicked his tongue. "There was an old fisherman next to him who wanted to save him, but he refused to even stretch out his hand, and he couldn't pull it up. He made up his mind... ..."

"A crime..."

Chen Tingting forced a smile and didn't speak at the time, but when she returned to the bedroom, tears fell down all at once.

She really doesn't understand this kind of feeling, maybe it can be called love.

I lived once, the day I saw you.

I died once, thinking of you every day.

When Kou Qiu woke up, he was already in a rickety car.There were a lot of people in the car, filling up this small space, like sardines in cans.There were a few short and thin ones curled up in the corner, carefully avoiding the people next to them.

And Kou Qiu himself is one of these short and thin people.

He hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he could only quickly glance around from the corner of his eye—everyone's complexion was bleak and gray, only a few muscular arms folded and their faces were heavy.Among this group of people with hair and pupils of various colors, Kou Qiu is the only one with black hair and black pupils.

Only a blond young man with pale skin met his gaze, and then he quickly looked away as if bitten by a poisonous snake.

[A cub. 】 Kou Qiu called out in his heart.

The system immediately appeared: [Dad! 】

【Where is this? 】

The system said: [On the way to the place of exile! 】

Kou Qiu: […]

So, he wasn't a party member last time, is he simply a criminal this time?

What about the promised successor to socialism?What about the five lectures and four beautiful young people? ?

Kou Qiu calmed down and asked: 【What crime did I commit? 】

If it was a serious crime, he would simply commit suicide and eliminate harm for the people.Leaving a suicide note full of regrets before committing suicide may inspire a few people and lead them on the right path of life.

The system said strangely: [You did not commit a crime. 】

Kou Qiu's mind was half relieved.

【You're just taking the blame for Slag Gong.】The system finished his sentence, 【Then Slag Gong went out to eat hot food and drink spicy food. You died on the way to the place of exile halfway through. 】

Kou Qiu: […]

He saw his current name, Chao Ge, on the small sign on his chest.The name of the capital of the Shang Dynasty in ancient times sounds magnificent and decadent, not at all the simplicity and simplicity of the communist builders, and it does not conform to Kou Qiu's aesthetics at all.And the country he is currently in is the largest Orang Empire on the planet, with a strong national power and a vast territory.It's just that the south is bordered by another empire, and the two sides have always been at war, and it has been a feud for hundreds of years.Incessant wars and political instability have made the country far worse than before.

Kou Qiu's car drove for an entire afternoon before a person who looked like a manager stepped up and looked around casually.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly froze, nervously waiting for him to pronounce his fate.

"It's useless," the manager said slowly after reading it, "—throw it to District Seven."

When he heard the word Seventh District, the blond youth's lips trembled violently, and finally, as if his soul had been taken from the sky cap, he knelt down on the ground, broke down and burst into tears.Although the other people in the car didn't have such a violent reaction, their eyes were all empty and desperate, almost numbly staring at a small spot in the sky, as if they were about to stare at a flower from the middle.

The original body didn't even advance to the seventh district, and died of illness when passing through the sixth district; Kou Qiu's understanding of the seventh district is only a short line in the information.

【This is the stage for all the ugly makeup removers on this planet. 】

It was a long journey, and Kou Qiu exchanged a bottle of clean water in his hand, and then heard the news of District [-] from an old man in the car.

"It's all about committing crimes," the old man said tremblingly, "It was originally just a place of exile..."

This vast area is on the edge of the empire's domain, and only the desert with no edge is left.Without materials and water sources, it is not so much a place of exile as a slaughterhouse marked by nature itself.The most heinous prisoners in the empire are often sent directly to this place, and then the barrier is opened, the car is driven away, and they are allowed to kill each other in order to survive.

For 900 years, no one can count how many bones have been buried under this land.

But if it was just like this, the Seventh District would not become a fearful and evil place; the real turning point happened a few years ago, when the fearsome general who fought for the empire was envied by the royal family. At the time of the decisive battle, he did not receive any military supplies.Even after most of the army sacrificed their lives to win the victory, the panic-stricken emperor threw [-] blood-soaked soldiers into the death-defying district seven in the name of spies in the army, in order to prevent his plan from being exposed. Death sentences were pronounced for the group of seriously wounded.

No one knows what these soldiers experienced inside.But they survived, and even under the leadership of the general, they dug out water sources, reclaimed land, and forcibly won a living space for themselves from this desert.

But they were not quite human anymore.

It is not so much a human being as it is a ferocious beast that has broken free from this skin and harbors a deep hatred for the empire.

"I don't know what kind of agreement was reached between the Seventh District and the Empire," the old man swallowed, "but no matter what, their method—it must be able to torture, life would be better than death."

The veritable place of the dead has revealed its face after nearly a month of travel.The escort did not pass the barrier, and the two people from the seventh district opened the switch with a blank expression, and then the prisoners got out of the car and were roughly pushed forward.Walking in front of the door, Kou Qiu could still hear the cold laugh of the escort behind him.

"Wait to die," he spat on the ground, "scumbags."

Kou Qiu staggered violently when he was squeezed, but suddenly heard a soft sound of wind in his ears, as if something had separated in a blink of an eye—he suddenly turned his head, and heard the hoarse screams of pain from the escort, and realized that just now The escort, who was still arrogant, broke his feet at some point, dragging his bloody broken feet and limp on the ground.

The people in the seventh district put away the knives in their hands and slowly smiled.

"dross?"

He repeated the last two words softly.

There was silence in the crowd, and everyone stared wide-eyed at this sudden scene, like a group of roosters strangled tightly by the throat.Under such gaze, the person who cut off his feet just now touched the blood beads on the knife, and said unhurriedly: "You have a really bad memory, why did you forget to count yourself in?"

Moody, the situation turned abruptly.

Kou Qiu watched the disabled person being brutally dragged out, and almost saw the end of the other party at a glance - in such a place, there is no ability to protect himself, which is no different from directly declaring death.

anyway......

He suddenly fell into deep thought.

Could it be that...you have the ability to protect yourself?

He suddenly remembered that until now, he hadn't seen his own face.

District [-] is like a holiday today, because it is the day to buy new goods.The new arrivals were pushed in in a line, and countless prisoners were crowded at the door, watching people come in noisily one by one, and desperately stretching their hands, trying to get a little straight from the middle. Wipe a little oil in it.

"Yo! Yoyo!"

"That little girl with yellow hair, don't lower your head, lift up your face and let your brother have a look!"

Kou Qiu saw the blond youth's shoulders tremble suddenly, and then he curled up even more fiercely.

One of the young ones was the prettiest, with green eyes, reminiscent of lake water and cats waving their paws in autumn.He kept his head down all the time, and almost folded his whole body in half, but he was still noticed by this group of excited greeters.

"That kitten!"

"Drag that kitten out!"

Amidst the commotion, countless hands reached out to the young man, dragging him outward with great strength.The little young man looked only 20 years old, and the exposed wrists were slender and thin, as if they could be broken with a slight bend.He screamed in panic and desperately hid in the team.But no one in the team extended a helping hand to him, and he even felt that someone pushed him hard from behind, trying to push him towards the group of wolves who had been hungry for a long time.

Suddenly, someone quietly grabbed his clothes and pulled him back from the abyss of hell.

It was as if God had finally woken up from the land.

The young man turned his head in a daze, only to see a pair of pitch-black eyes in the crowd—the man's face was so dirty that he couldn't distinguish his facial features, but his eyes seemed to have been washed by spring water, they were swarthy and clean at a glance. Can see through.

The man escorting them also looked at Kou Qiu a few more times, but he didn't speak. He just rolled his lower lip with some mockery, and put the knife away again.

"Stop making trouble," he said lazily after that, "come with me."

The prisoners became much quieter in an instant, and Kou Qiu realized that this person should be a soldier left over from that year.

Right now, it seems that the army of more than 2000 people plays a dominant role in the seventh district.

The more than thirty newcomers in this line were like roosters waiting to be slaughtered. They were led one by one to wash them clean and wait to be put into the pot.Kou Qiu was queuing in the crowd, but the system suddenly said: 【If I were you, I would be the last one in line. 】

Kou Qiu was surprised: [Why? 】

The system is silent.

Kou Qiu thought for a while, but still quietly shrank back.The man behind him was tall and tall, and his head was a little dizzy from the strong body odor. Fortunately, the young man he had just pulled was standing at the end of the line. Seeing his movement, the guards didn't pay attention. Just switched places with him.

Kou Qiu is a little relieved, there are still many good people in this world.

He glanced at the young man again, and the young man noticed his eyes filled with relief, as if stung by a bug, and turned his head back quickly and accurately.

Kou veteran cadre didn't mind, anyway, in his eyes, the other party already had a good person card.

Quite a good man!

Maybe they can be trained as revolutionary comrades!

The showers are one after another. Before the person in front comes out, the person behind goes in.When Kou Qiu was the last one to go in, he was alone in the small shower room. He unbuttoned his clothes and instantly understood what the system meant just now.

It's true white.

Such a skin color is even a bit dazzling in this dirty place.Just now, some of the slightly whiter ones in the middle were pulled out, surrounded by many senior prisoners noisily, the screams could be heard from here, it was self-evident what they were doing.Although Kou Qiu is a veteran cadre, he is not stupid, so he asked the system: [How can I guarantee my personal safety? 】

The system said: [There is no guarantee. 】

Kou Qiu: […]

[What are you afraid of?] The system gives him a trick, [You can take the "Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism" and teach him a lesson on the spot to stop them from endangering your personal safety! 】

Kou Qiu: […]

No, his education also depends on literacy, let's learn about teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Moreover, the trajectory of this world is different from his original world. After the Tang Dynasty, he took another fork in the road. Where did Marx come from?

Kou Qiu suddenly felt that he had lost the spiritual source of happiness.

He squatted down silently, took the black ash from the corner of the wall and smeared himself seriously again, feeling as if he was brushing a roast duck with sauce.

The system said deeply: [Your roast duck is more delicious than you imagined. 】

Kou Qiu didn't understand this.

The number plate he was assigned was 1317. Coincidentally, the young man was in the same cell as him, and the blond youth was next door to him.There are two other people in the room, one is an old man close to retirement age, smoking a cigarette while sitting on a dirty bed; the other is a stronger white man with thick body hair, Kou Qiu From far away, he could see a large black mass on his exposed arms, like a dark cloud.

The young man was still a little shy, and slowly followed Kou Qiu; but the two men just looked up at them, then lowered their heads and whispered something unlucky.

They seemed to be facing some kind of disaster, and both of them were frowning and worried.

"Just these two?"

"It's fucking unlucky," the old man cursed in a low voice, "These two bodies are not enough for him to be shot!"

The strong man also spat, his eyes drifted for a long time, and finally turned slowly to the young man beside Kou Qiu.

"It's a big deal." He looked gloomy, "Isn't there a ready-made one?"

At twelve o'clock, all the lights go out.

Kou Qiu and Xiaonian exchanged names, and learned that the other party's name was Searle, who was thrown to the Seventh District for stealing a pair of priceless cultural relics.Searle is a habitual thief, courageous but weak, thrown among this group of vicious prisoners, like a shivering chicken cub, coupled with a pair of beautiful green eyes, as if he could be caught by someone at any time Lift it up by the neck.

"I'm really scared," he said with a sob, "this place..."

Kou Qiu said, "Are you afraid?"

Searle was also surprised, "Aren't you afraid?"

He felt strange before.This person was about the same size as himself and not strong, how could he have the guts to pull him back into the team in front of so many people?

Kou veteran cadre said: "I am not afraid, because behind me, there is another great person."

Searle was terrified all of a sudden, and quickly turned his head to look behind him.

Kou Qiu: "...I'm talking about people in thought."

Searle was relieved, and his green eyes looked at him again: "Who? Your wife?"

"No," Kou veteran officer said, "it's Marx."

Members of the Communist Party of China, fear nothing!

"...Who?" Searle hesitated, "It sounds like a man..."

He could not finish his sentence, because the door of the cell suddenly opened with a clang.The original two old prisoners in this cell were trembling, their teeth were gritted, and they could hear clearly in the darkness.

"Come... come?"

"Not yet," Zhuang Han said in despair, "Why did we get this month..."

They didn't dare to speak any more, they waited cautiously and held their breath.Fear is contagious, and Searle also faintly sensed something under such an atmosphere, and curled up even tighter towards Kou Qiu.

From the small window in the wall, you can see the moon.The moon this night was shrouded in a light red halo, like blood.

Kou Qiu has never seen such moonlight.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, there was no sound, and the heartbeats of the four people in the room were as tight as drums.After a long time, they finally heard a miserable scream. The scream was very ear-piercing, mixed with gibberish words such as "don't come over" and "get away from here". It sounded like they were in the same car with them today. One of the thirty or so people who came over.

"Get out! Get out...you get out!"

"Help, ahhhhhhhhhhh! Help!!!"

Kou Qiu moved, the old man seemed to have noticed it, and immediately turned his head to him: "Don't move."

His voice was extremely low.

"If you want to die alone, don't drag us to die together!"

The shouts outside became louder and louder, and finally stopped abruptly.Searle thought this was the end, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but heard another voice.

When, when, when.

Like military boots stepping on the road step by step.

The moonlight at the door suddenly dimmed.Kou Qiu's eyes widened, and he finally saw the appearance of the person who came - his blood-stained scarlet eyes had a strange brightness, and the fingers holding the door frame were pale and almost transparent.Compared with the disheveled prisoners here, his neat military uniform is dazzling and eye-catching, and his figure casts a black shadow on the ground.

The old man in the room choked out loudly, and fell headlong in front of him.

"General Gu," he begged blankly, "General Gu, please..."

The man's thin lips pursed into a half-smile, and he suddenly raised his hand, throwing the thing in his hand to the ground.That thing rolled all the way, until it rolled into the light, Kou Qiu didn't see what it was.

......my God.

He looked at the pair of eyes that couldn't rest in peace on the ground, and said desperately: 【Azai, have you seen it?did you see it? ? 】

Carrying a head is like carrying a ball!

The system said anxiously: [What is it that I can't see!There is only a mosaic in my eyes! 】

The fear of Mosaic has continued from the last world to this world, it's just sad!

Kou Qiu was inexplicably relieved, 【Oh, it’s good that you can’t see it.This is not something kids should watch. 】

system:【......? ? ? 】

When is this, are you still in the mood to continue pretending to be an old father?

The old man knelt on the ground, as if trying to seize the last bit of life, he frantically kissed the pair of polished military boots, tears and snot mixed together, and begged vaguely again and again.The strong man clenched his lips, and finally pushed Searle forward violently. Searle was unprepared, and suddenly received force, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Kill him, General!" His teeth chattered, pointing at Searle, "Kill him! Kill——"

The bayonet shone brightly, and the complicated seal engraved on it flashed past Kou Qiu's eyes.That kind of knife light was fast and neat, without any hesitation, it pierced through the neck of the old man who was crying and pleading on the ground.

The old man still kept his kneeling posture, the blood in his throat made a churning sound.

He could not utter a word, and fell on his back, with a dull thud, into the ashes.

It was the first time for Kou Qiu to witness a murder with his own eyes.

It was not even as difficult as he thought, it was as light as trampling an insignificant ant to death.Seeing only the system full of mosaics on the screen blah blah blah in his head, Kou Qiu stared at the sudden slaughterer without blinking, thought for a while, and began to silently recite the core values ​​of socialism in his heart.

The system is bloody.

[Brother, big brother, can we give up party spirit at this time! 】

You're fucking going to die!

[No, Azai, you don’t understand,] Kou Qiu said, [This is like a bullet screen high-energy warning, I have to give myself some preparation time——]

The man's knife-like eyes have fallen on him.

You can't escape, you can't fight, you are an unarmed and good citizen, the other is a murderer with a dark heart holding a sharp knife, Kou Qiu compares it in your heart, the difference is far more than cloud and mud!

But he was not willing to suffer such a death.

How to do?

How to do? ?

The system is anxious: "Speak up, even if you beg for mercy!"

Kou Qiu had no choice but to listen to the system's advice, trying to impress him with great ideas: "Perhaps...have you ever heard of prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony?"

As if he had never expected him to suddenly have the courage to speak, those scarlet eyes stared at him, motionless.

Kou Qiu had no choice but to continue talking: "This is the great wisdom from the ancient East, about how to better govern a country or a region..."

The system said: [Good job, he was stunned, come on! 】

Kou veteran cadre talked about similar topics, especially now that he was a little nervous, and the knowledge flashed through his mind even faster.Searle was dumbfounded, Kou Qiu kept teaching until his mouth was dry, and just paused to drink some water, the man put his cold fingers on his neck, exerting a little force on the veins.

"Go on." He couldn't refuse.

Kou Qiu had no choice but to continue talking, until he finished talking about the concept and interpretation of the core socialist values, the man moved his fingers to the back of his neck, and with a little force, he picked him up like a chicken.

"Keep talking," he said.

Kou Qiu: "..."

He began to recite "An Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism".But when he looked into the man's eyes, he felt that the other party hadn't listened to a word. Those eyes, which were covered with a thin layer of blood, were just looking at him intently. Their eyes seemed to be on him, and they seemed to be separated from him. He was looking at something else, as if separated by a layer of mist.

For some reason, Kou Qiu felt strangely that the blood had faded a bit.

When Kou Qiu finished reciting another paragraph, the man seemed to have confirmed some facts, he strode forward abruptly, and strode out of the cell with the somewhat thin little chicken in his hand.Kou Qiu's body is also an adult man, but in his hands he doesn't even have the ability to resist at all, he can only be dragged out by waving his hands and feet, "What are you doing?"

The man's military boots creaked, dragging him all the way upstairs.The prisoners who were thrown behind looked at each other in blank dismay, still unable to break free from the previous fear.

After a long while, someone said in a hoarse voice: "...The middle of this month has passed like this?"

"How many died? Two?"

The prison fell into deathly silence again.But not many people are lucky to survive the catastrophe. They are still huddled in the invisible darkness, and they are even more afraid because of this unknown fear. They don't even know whether the blood-stained executioner will go back. return.

The strong man exhaled heavily and collapsed on the bed.

"What will happen to him?" Searle asked worriedly, "What will happen to him?"

The burly man clicked his tongue impatiently.

"What will happen if it falls into the hands of such a person..." He said eccentrically, "When you go out tomorrow, you should be able to see him in the corridor."

Searle took it seriously and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes," the strong man sneered, "you just need to put him back together."

He looked out the window and murmured, "That's a madman..."

The lunatic who smelled bloody dragged Kou Qiu upstairs.

Strangely, when the building reaches the top, the decoration is completely different from the dark prison cell below—the room is completely black and white, and the cold metal can almost be smelled from it.Kou Qiu was thrown onto the bed roughly, his head still dazed.

What happened in the end?

The system is ready for a new round of mosaics.

Fortunately, the man didn't seem to have that intention. After throwing him up, he unbuttoned the double-breasted buttons on his own, revealing the neat shirt tied inside.He has a tall figure, broad shoulders, extremely deep eyebrows and eyes, typical of a man.Apart from the madness, it is actually the type that can attract countless women's crazy love.

Senior officer Kou shrank back to the head of the bed, very confused.

The man covered the quilt, and then turned to look at him: "Why don't you say anything?"

Kou Qiu: "...huh?"

"continue."

Two cold words without any emotion.

Kou Qiu: "...huh?"

Does this mean to let him talk?

Kou Qiu thought for a while, then tentatively asked: "Then, can I sing?"

He almost didn't have much to say, and his throat was so sore that he was almost smoking.

Seeing the man's invisible nod, Kou Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, licked his lips, and began to try to put the boss to sleep with a straight face.

"Be good, baby, be good, baby, sleep well..."

The system's legs went limp, and he almost knelt down for him.

Brother!

You are looking for something! !

This TM is a murderous maniac, you treat him like a little sheep! ! !

The man raised his eyelids and gave him a deep look, but strangely, he didn't raise any objections, and he didn't pull out his gun to kill Kou Qiu as the system imagined.He just clicked his tongue impatiently, pulled the quilt up a bit, and closed his eyes again.

Kou Qiu's singing echoed softly, and after a while, he heard the man's even breathing.

He sang and glanced at the man's hand.

Gee.

He held his gun while sleeping, and it was still loaded.

[What should I do,] the system said, [Are you asleep? 】

Kou Qiu said: [Should be asleep...I'll try. 】

Just as the system was about to ask him how to try it, Kou Qiu cleared his throat and changed his painting style all of a sudden.

"The wind is howling! The horse is howling!"

"The Yellow River is roaring! The Yellow River is roaring!!"

"..."

The man was still breathing steadily, without any sign of opening his eyes.

Kou Qiu felt relieved and said, "Fell asleep."

system:【......】

It served.

Kou Qiu shrank away from the boss, and suddenly said: [It seems to be coaxing the baby to sleep. 】

system:【.....】

I beg you, shut up and shut up.

What about the baby, such a big baby who kicks a human head like a ball?

Kou Qiu fell silent.

After a while, he asked softly: [Tell me, what is Xiao Ji doing at this time? 】

Speaking of Xia Xinji, his voice suddenly had something else in it, as soft as a sigh.Listening to the system, the system only felt sore in his heart, but Kou Qiu was more open-minded than him, [I finally understood and told him, this is enough. 】

He paused.

【I just regret... I didn't understand it earlier. 】

Regret the time after knowing your mind, there is no more time.

The system said: [Sleep, don't think about it. 】

Kou Qiu closed his eyes, not knowing when he fell into a deep sleep.

When the horn in the early morning woke him up, the man had already got up and was standing at the head of the bed, adjusting his clothes one by one.The scarlet color of his pupils yesterday had completely dissipated, and his pupils were jet-black, with astonishing shocking power, and he glanced towards the bed lightly.

Kou Qiu was still in a daze, still immersed in yesterday's lullaby, subconsciously said: "Morning, baby."

system:【! ! ! 】

If it can grow real hands, the first thing to do is to shake Kou Qiu's head to see if it is filled with water!

The man's hands are slender and well-defined, and the buttons on the cuffs are fastened.Hearing this address, he raised his eyes all of a sudden, and the blade-like eyes immediately woke up Kou Qiu.

Senior officer Kou looked at him innocently.

After a while, the man took the lead to look away, and pursed his lips coldly.

"Get out of bed."

Kou Qiu got off the bed and stood obediently.

"Do whatever you want," the man ordered, "come here at night."

So...it's not just this night that he's going to put him to sleep, Kou Qiu nodded.

The man grabbed the cloak with one hand and strode out of the room.

When Kou Qiu followed him out, he saw countless prisoners coming out of the cell, lined up in a long line, slowly moving towards the other end of the building like a wriggling worm.He saw Searle's figure from a distance, hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, and stood in front of Searle.

Seeing him, Searle's eyes were red, and he put his shoulders on his shoulders: "Where have you been? I almost thought that the person in the corridor who was chopped off and lost his face was you!"

The strong man also looked at him in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief.

Kou Qiu had an intuition that he shouldn't talk too much about this matter, so he simply said: "I'm fine."

He didn't go any further, and the strong man's expression gradually became thoughtful.

Breakfast was not provided first, and they had to finish their morning labor first.Big and small bosses naturally don't need to participate, but prisoners like Kou Qiu who have just come in have to carry fertilizers to fertilize the green plants that have been hard-won in the seventh district.This is a hard job, and the smell is also bad. The person who rushed was dizzy. Searle waved the shovel twice next to him, and his face was so bitter that he could almost wring out the juice, "Can I still eat later? ..."

Senior officer Kou had a bald head tied on his head, looking very energetic.

"It is our traditional virtue to bear hardships and stand hard work!"

Searle: "...what what?"

He didn't understand a word, and could only stare blankly with his green eyes.Seeing that Kou Qiu was really fast and agile, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said in a low voice, "The terrible yellow man."

Whether it was the one in front of him or the one yesterday, they all frightened him to some extent.There seemed to be something hidden in their black eyes and hair.

"I inquired," he said to Kou Qiu, "the one yesterday was the general of that year."

He thought for a long time, but still didn't call him "human".

Compared to humans, the butcher last night was more like a wild beast out of its cage.

"Yesterday was the middle of the month. In every middle of the month, a few cells will be selected, and the door will be opened at night to allow him to get sick and slaughter... In the past so many years, no one has been able to get rid of him. survive."

Searle said quietly.

"Why do you think you are the first?"

His green eyes were full of thirst for knowledge, Kou Qiu picked up a shovel of fertilizer again, and thought about it.

"I called him baby?"

Searle was shocked.

"what?!!"

"Oh, no..." Kou Qiu said, "Because I'm actually a sleeping pill?"

Searle: "..."

What the hell is this all about.