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

Searle originally thought that getting up to do this kind of dirty work in the early hours of the morning was already very sad.It wasn't until he came to the restaurant with the flow of people after humming and humming that he realized that there are more sad things in this world than getting up early in the morning to defecate.

The moment he saw the food, the first sentence he blurted out was: "Fuck, is this made with the fertilizer just now?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

He silently put the spoon back in his hand.

Searle was still in infinite shock, his green eyes widened, staring at the black mass on the plate, as if looking at an enemy.The old prisoners on both sides seemed to be numb, and no one spoke, swallowing it bit by bit with a creepy silence.

Looking at their appearance, Searle almost thought that he was the only one who could see the ugly mess—he hesitated for a while, but still picked up the spoon tentatively, took a bite, and the expression on his face instantly turned hideous.

"me--"

He covered his mouth and quickly rushed out from the seat next to Kou Qiu.

"I'm going to vomit for a while!"

Kou Qiu responded, hesitated for a long time, and slowly ate the food on the plate.Although his entire stomach was twitching due to the stimulation, the reactions of those senior prisoners in the restaurant showed that the matter was probably far more than that simple.

It was still work in the morning.

Only a few soldiers with guns came to watch them. A series of prisoners were working hard in the fields. At a glance, only their waists were almost folded in half.Searle is a habitual thief, his waist is soft and flexible, but he does it quickly, and occasionally he turns his head and twitches his hands to help Kou Qiu quietly.

The blond young man who came in the same car with them was not far away. He obviously didn't pass the night safely. Today, his originally fair and tender skin was covered with bruises, and even the corner of his mouth was torn.Kou Qiu noticed the laughing eyes of several people beside him on the blond young man, and couldn't help but pause.

Several people exchanged a tacit glance with each other, their steps quickened, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.

The leaves of the plants planted here are so tall that they can almost reach the waist, and the planting area is also huge. If they are really dragged into the depths, they will probably not be noticed by anyone.The young man who had already been regarded as a prey seemed unaware, still pursing his lips indifferently, and continued to move his hands.

Kou Qiu hesitated, and quietly picked up a small stone from the ground.

【Azai,】 he said, 【Tell me, can Dad hit with such a dozen? 】

system:【......】

It let out a merciless laugh.

【It's best not to worry about it," it said, 【Seriously, you don't even have the ability to protect yourself now. 】

【How can this work?】 Kou Qiu said seriously, 【We are all revolutionary comrades...】

He silently smashed the stone in his hand, and the small round stone skimmed across the blades of grass, hitting the blond youth's calf without fail.He raised his head in surprise and looked around.

Kou Qiu waited with bated breath, he clearly saw that when the young man looked around, his eyes paused on those men.

But the young man did not hide.He just pretended not to see it and continued to bury himself.

Kou Qiu was startled.

"He's a smart man." Searle stood behind him at some point, his warm breath sprayed in his ears, and said unhurriedly.

From these words, Kou Qiu heard something that made his hair stand on end.

"Either they are strong, or they are willing to stick their butts up—" Searle laughed suddenly, and said vulgar words that were completely different from his blue eyes, "Otherwise, none of these wastes deserve to survive .”

Several men slowly gathered in one place, and Kou Qiu caught a glimpse of a piece of white, almost shiny skin in the gap between the swaying branches and leaves.The small piece of flesh was quickly blocked by another person, and the surrounding plants began to shake, interspersed with the man's intermittent teasing laughter and cries of pain, the sound gradually amplified, and even the soldiers nearby heard it.But he just glanced over there holding the gun indifferently, and then looked away bored.

Senior officer Kou was about to collapse: [Ah——]

This whole world is completely inconsistent with his red positive energy values! !

The system said: [You can go and teach them.Didn't you still have the guts to educate their boss yesterday? 】

Kou Qiu choked up in his heart and said: [I don’t know where I got the courage yesterday...]

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.This is how the world works.Kou Qiu couldn't intervene, rather, he simply didn't have the ability to intervene.

By noon, things got worse.

In the morning, I can still make a meal for one person, but now the weight has been reduced by one-third.This also means that at least one-third of the people will not have lunch.Of course, those who cannot eat are newcomers.Fortunately, it wouldn't matter if he just didn't eat for a meal, not to mention that the food was so unappetizing. Searle just watched from the side, showing disgust on his face.

"Isn't it all like this?" He muttered, "I can't eat this, I should have known..."

The rest of his words were inaudible, and Kou Qiu could no longer hear them clearly.But Kou Qiu had a premonition that this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the number of meals was reduced to one-half.

There was clearly a small commotion in the dining room.

After such a day's work, they were hungry and tired, but now they didn't even have a bite of food to satisfy their hunger. Many newcomers showed resentment on their faces.They stared at the old people who occupied their positions, and their eyes slowly ignited a creepy fire.

And that's just the first day.

"What can we do," said Searle, he no longer had the indifferent look when he was in the field, and Bitu's eyes were shining, looking helpless, weak and pitiful, "if the number of meals is still decreasing tomorrow , isn't that—"

Isn't it forcing them to kill each other?

Kou Qiu sighed, and glanced at his own delicate little arm.

【Azai,” he said sadly, 【Can you believe it, Dad, I might go to fight tomorrow. 】

Before this, he never thought that he would have a day to fight with others for food.It's fine if it's a delicacy, but what they want to grab is this kind of food that can only embody the virtues of hard work and simplicity!

The system comforted him intimately: [It's okay, Dad.With your small body, only others beat you, and you don't have the right to beat others. 】

Kou Qiu: […]

I didn't feel comforted at all, this kid must have been picked up!

On the first day in the second world, Kou Qiu spent his lunch and dinner silently reciting the "Communist Manifesto".According to him, this is the spiritual food that can fill his brain, enough to help him resist all physical hunger.

The system kept silent about it, and sure enough, it heard the loud sound from Kou Qiu's stomach in the evening.

Kou Qiu covered his stomach with a shove: "..."

The spiritual food law has completely failed. Facts have proved that the successors of socialism also depend on food.

He dragged his empty and howling stomach and squatted silently to wash clothes, feeling like a poor long-term laborer oppressed by the landlord.

Searle was also assigned to do the laundry, so he suddenly got closer and sniffed by his ear.Kou Qiu looked back at him strangely, but saw the young man blinking at him.

"I felt it when I was in the field today," Searle said briskly, "Little song is so sweet..."

Kou Qiu looked into his clear pupils, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Not only is it sweet," the young man approached with a smile, "and it's also very white...Hey, Xiaoge, the dust on your ears has been rubbed off."

He stretched out his hand and touched Kou Qiu's ear - the touch was cold, but a little rough, and Kou Qiu's whole body trembled violently.

"Hee hee," the young man squatted on the ground and laughed softly, "It's really interesting..."

His eyes were extremely innocent, and he said slowly: "Hey, Xiaoge, let me see what you really look like, okay?"

When he said this, he stretched out his arms, and moved his wet hands towards Kou Qiu's face.Senior officer Kou frowned, subconsciously grabbed his wrist.

"What's the matter?" Searle seemed to be completely unaware of his guard, still tilting his head, "Wouldn't Xiaoge show it to me?"

A kind of fear rose from the heart of the system.

It just wanted to remind the host, when the host frowned, and the education started: "How can you be so superficial?"

Searle stopped smiling, and only stared round, like a cat being held by the back of the neck, looking at him in surprise.

......what?

"Where is the essence of the outside?" Kou veteran cadre went online again, and taught him sternly, "When encountering any problem, anyone, or anything, we should learn to put aside the appearance and look at the essence. Isn't the sincerity between friends better than long-term friendship?" What is more important? Could it be that because I'm so ugly, you won't be friends with me anymore?"

Seeing Searle shaking his head, the old cadre Kou continued: "Then what difference does it make if you watch it or not?"

Searle: "..."

What the hell, he actually has a weird sense of being persuaded!

"Okay." After a few times of education, the young man frowned and nodded reluctantly, "then don't think about it."

He lowered his head and muttered inaudibly: "Anyway, Xiao Ge is very sweet like this..."

Kou Qiu patted the child's head in relief, and suddenly regained his old father's confidence.

When it was time to turn off the lights, he said goodbye to Searle according to the man's words, and walked up the stairs to the top alone.

The door is open and the man has returned.He was still wearing a neat military uniform, with the brim of his hat pressed down so low that it was almost impossible to see the sharp eyebrows and eyes clearly.Almost the moment Kou Qiu entered the door, he turned his head abruptly, and frowned when he saw who it was.

Immediately, he stood up from the bed, hooked Kou Qiu's back collar with one hand, picked up the old cadre like a chicken, and threw him into the bathroom.

"wash."

A neat word.

Kou Qiu was thrown in, his head was still a little dizzy, and he stared at the bathtub in a daze.

As a humanoid sleeping pill, the treatment is so good?

Could it be that the smell is too strong for the boss to bear?

He lowered his head and smelled himself, but strangely, he didn't smell any sweat—after such a day's work, he exuded a fragrance almost like orange blossom, a thin, transpiring sweetness that made Kou Qiu herself smelled even hungrier.

No way, Kou Qiu is a little confused, he has really become a medicine, can it still have a fragrance?

The system is silent.

Kou Qiu washed off the black ash on his body in the bathtub, his exposed skin was so white that he was a little startled, and he could almost see the light blue winding blood vessels under the texture.He picked up the prison uniform from the side, put it on again, and slowly walked out of the bathroom with bare feet.

The man had already sat on the bed, frowning and flipping through something.Hearing the voice, he raised his dark eyes and glanced in this direction.

With this glance, the man's brows furrowed even tighter.

He looked at it for a while, didn't say much, and still turned his head indifferently.As soon as he put the document away, he raised his eyelids and coldly signaled Kou Qiu to go to bed.

At the same time, he also pulled up the quilt, as if he was about to go to sleep.

Kou Qiu lay down next to him and said, "Are you still singing today?"

The man's eyes were already closed, his thin lips moved, and the coercion was released suddenly.

"Change head."

Obviously, he didn't want to listen to yesterday's "Baby go to sleep".

Kou Qiu thought for a while, cleared his throat seriously, and began to sing.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear darling..."

system:【......】

Come, come again, on the verge of death to test!

"Papa's hands, hug you tightly..."

The man opened his eyes again and looked at him expressionlessly.

The veteran officer Kou looked at him with an innocent expression.

The man stared at him for a long time, and Kou Qiu stared straight at him.In the end, the man closed his eyes first and stopped talking.

Kou Qiu hummed it twice again, and the breathing of the people beside him gradually became long and steady.He slowly stopped singing, and sighed: [It really looks like a baby. 】

system:【......】

You can shut up and go to sleep, and stop radiating the light of your old father to everyone.

Kou Qiu then changed the subject, quietly said: 【Azai, I’m hungry. 】

Not even Marxist philosophy could appease his empty stomach.

The system was silent for a while, then suddenly said: [Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose...]

Senior officer Kou threw the quilt over his head at once, closed his eyes and fell asleep silently.Even in his dream, there was a table full of good meat and good vegetables. He was like a little match girl, looking pitifully outside the window.

When he woke up the next morning, the system faintly reminded him: [Don't forget to plaster yourself. 】

Kou Qiu said: [But there is no ashes here. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the small plate beside him was full of black ash, as if the man had left it on purpose before he left.

Kou Qiu paused, but was really curious about his current appearance.It's a pity that there are no mirrors anywhere here, and he has never looked at it until now.

The amount of food for this day was reduced again, hunger and panic spread together, and dark clouds were heavy on everyone's faces.Some people at the dining table couldn't hold back any longer, and they were ready to move and aimed at the plate. Some of them, relying on their strong stature, had already stepped forward to snatch them, trying to grab the few seats.

But it's not that easy.

The two sides wrestled together, but the rest of the people didn't even have the desire to watch, they just took advantage of the gap to frantically search for the remaining food; Kou Qiu watched a yellow-haired man lying on the ground licking the residue, and felt his scalp tingle. Numbness.

The blond young man didn't need to worry about food. He sat next to a little boss and let the boss put his hand on his lap, watching all this indifferently.The crimson blood splashed onto the dinner plate, but he only slightly raised his eyelids, and didn't even reach out to wipe the blood away.

While working, Searle quietly slipped him a piece of something.Kou Qiu looked down, only to realize that it was a large piece of bread—not the kind of cold and hard bread in the Seventh District. Qiu bouts of dizziness.

"Where did this come from?" he asked hoarsely.

"Don't ask," Searle winked at him, "You forgot what I do, eat now while no one sees you!"

Kou Qiu still hesitated: "Then you—"

Searle was startled, his beautiful blue eyes were bent, and a smile slowly surfaced.

"I've eaten," he said, "at worst, I'll steal some more in the afternoon. Don't underestimate me as a habitual thief. At least it's not a problem to support the two of us."

Relying on this piece of bread, the two survived a difficult day, carefully avoiding the commotion in the restaurant.The job in the morning is weeding. The grass grows fast and densely, with sharp leaves. If you are not careful, you can cut your arm open. With a hoe down, this kind of juice called bitter root grass will spray all over the ground, staining the ground. Into a small piece of turquoise.

Searle was working beside him, and suddenly seemed to hear something, raised his head and looked around.Kou Qiu followed his gaze, only to find that an armored vehicle was driving towards the end of the field.The well-trained soldiers in the car stood in two rows, and a tall figure greeted them.

"It's strange," Searle leaned behind his ear at some point, and said in a low voice, "It seems to be a woman—"

He blinked and laughed slowly, "There are still women in this seventh district?"

Kou Qiu turned his head and glanced at him, Seer's finger was also stained green by the bitterroot grass juice.

The person who got out of the car wore a high ponytail, his figure was straight, and his aura was not weaker than any man in the field.There was a long whip wrapped around her hand, and she played with it repeatedly between her fingers as if carelessly, and finally swung it away violently, and swung it heavily on a prisoner.

Immediately, she made a gesture, and the leading soldiers gathered all the prisoners in the field.Kou Qiu and Sear also slowly approached with the team, and finally saw the man's face clearly.

It was a little boss with tattoos on his face, and his unruly hair was blowing out. Kou Qiu had an impression of him. He once knocked down two people at today's dinner table. He was a real difficult person to deal with.

The woman raised her head, her facial features were typical European appearance, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and she was unabashedly gorgeous.She kicked the little boss and said with a sneer, "Dare to play this trick with me, huh?"

The little boss's thighs were trembling, and the arrogance in the morning had gone for a long time, and he curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.

"Forgive me," he knelt down and begged repeatedly, "My lord, please forgive me—"

"Forgive you?"

The corners of the woman's scarlet lips slowly curved up a little, and with a sudden force on her hands, she forced him to look down at the surrounding prisoners.The little boss' jaw was tightly locked, and he couldn't even utter half a sound. He could only wave his hands intermittently, trying desperately to struggle.

"I see clearly," the woman rubbed the little boss's cheek with her military whip, as if she was whispering to her lover, "Who else wants to play this kind of tricks with me on half a moon day— —”

The whip swung violently, and the human skin on the ground was ripped apart!

The little boss wailed violently, half of Sensen's eye bones were exposed, he covered his eyes in pain, and his whole body twitched.

"Then it's not just dead." Blood spattered the woman's face, she stuck out the tip of her tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, and slowly withdrew the whip.

"See?" She raised her brows and said with a half-smile, "—this is the end. There are many ways to make life worse than death."

With a wave of her hand, several soldiers immediately tied the little leader to the back of the car with a rope.Immediately, the woman jumped into the car, leaned against the window and rested her chin carelessly, as if she was watching an opera.

The car starts to start.

A prisoner beside him gasped and murmured, "Miss Andrea doesn't mean to..."

In the next second, the accelerator was suddenly increased, and the vehicle rushed forward like a flying arrow.The little leader who was firmly tied behind was dragged face to face at a high speed, the dust was flying, and when he was far away, his heart-piercing shouts could still be heard.

This scene was like pouring cold water on all the prisoners.All of them felt cold all of a sudden, and couldn't help trembling.

Searle was also trembling, whispering how scared he was.But when Kou Qiu looked at him, he felt that his eyes were full of indifferent light, but the light flashed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

While working in the laundry room at night, many people still haven't recovered from today's hellish scene.While Kou Qiu was doing his work, he turned his head to talk to Searle, when suddenly he saw three or four men coming in and closing the door of the laundry room.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, those men whistled, and slowly surrounded Searle, teasing him with frivolous words: "Little cat, have you found the owner these days?"

Searle curled up in the corner, lonely, helpless and pitiful.As soon as the few people saw him like this, the evil fire in their chests burned even more intensely.

"You obediently give brother Hanhan, brother will reward you with something to eat tomorrow, huh?"

"Still running? Where are you going?"

"No, no..." Searle pushed his hands desperately, "I don't want it!"

Kou Qiu also stretched out his arms to protect him: "Let him go!"

Those people seemed annoyed, clicked their tongues impatiently, and came up to grab their hands.Kou Qiu's heart was pounding, and he tried his best to prevent them from approaching, but he was pushed heavily towards the table, and a big bucket of washing water on the table suddenly poured down, splashing and splashing all over him.

The smelly water made Kou Qiu cough a few times, then subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and threw down the clothes on his head.

"Don't be ignorant!" Several men said, "You—"

Their voices stopped suddenly, and they looked straight at Kou Qiu, as if they were watching the sun coming out from the west, full of disbelief.

The words also became stumbling, "You, you..."

The ashes were all washed away, and the originally dark skin turned into snow white, so white that it was dazzling.It's like the whitest thing in the entire Seventh District.

In the silence, only Searle slowly bent his eyes and laughed softly.

"Hey," he murmured, "I knew it, Xiao Ge—"

"It must be sweeter than I thought."