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

The man stared blankly at the person covered in water, opened his mouth wide, unable to recover for a long time.The small and gloomy laundry room fell silent for a while.

In the Seventh District, it has been a long time since such a beauty has appeared - even the exhaled breath is fragrant, and you can smell the flesh that makes people jump from a long distance Fragrance.In such a place, it is almost no different from a piece of fat mutton that has fallen into a pack of wolves.

Very attractive.

All of a sudden, several men around reacted.Fat Mutton was the first to react, took a step back suddenly, and laughed dryly: "Brother, let's calm down?"

The man's eyes were burning and his breathing was heavy.

Kou Qiu stammered: "Well, we still need to get along harmoniously and friendly, so rough, isn't it good?"

Seeing the more explicit gazes of several people, he suddenly pointed to the back with surprise on his face: "Marx!"

The men turned their heads subconsciously, and Kou Qiu took this opportunity to grab Searle's hand: "Run!"

The two of them knocked open the door of the laundry room, and strode out into the dark night outside.The men realized that the prey had run away, and they also spread their legs and chased after it, but this time, their interest suddenly became stronger, and their targets immediately changed.

"Catch the black-haired one?"

"It goes without saying! MD, did you see that eye—"

The leader licked his lips.

"Even if it is death," he said, squinting his eyes, "I must taste it."

Kou Qiu held on tightly to the people behind him, stumbled all the way around the building and rushed into the nearby bushes.When the prisoners clearing up fallen leaves on the road saw his face, they stretched their necks and stared at him one by one, twisted ninety degrees without realizing it.

"Go this way!"

Searle pulled back suddenly, pulling him into the tiny gap between the two buildings, carefully touching the wall and hiding in the gap.The two were so close together that they could almost hear the beating of the hot heart in the other's chest.

Kou Qiu turned sideways, listening intently to the commotion outside.Serbitu's eyes flickered, and she suddenly reached out and slowly embraced his arm.

"It's scary," he said, "I'm so scared..."

The men outside ran past here noisily, Kou Qiu's nerves gradually relaxed.Searle huddled beside him obediently like a weak lamb, leaned his head over, and asked softly in his ear, "Going away?"

His breathing was scorching hot, Kou Qiu couldn't help but flinch, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"What is Xiaoge going to do in the future?"

Searle stretched out his hand, slowly sketching the facial features on Kou Qiu's face, staring at his bright red lips, his expression gradually became obsessed, "After all, if such a small song goes out, it will definitely be eaten alive."

He paused, and his voice changed slightly, "Now outside, there are all people staring at Xiaoge."

Kou Qiu frowned, vaguely guessing what he looks like now.But even so, when he vaguely discerned his current appearance from Searle's clear pupils, he still couldn't help taking a breath.

......my God.

He angrily said to the system: [In such a world, you made me like this, are you planning to let me die? 】

What is the difference between this and sending him to die directly? ? ?

[Yes,] the system said innocently, [According to this trend, at least before you die, you can have a good time thousands of times. 】

Veteran officer Kou: […]

[I said it when the mission of saving the world failed,] his cub explained, [I will add any buff to a world—how do I know, but I will add a heartthrob to you in this world where there is no way to guarantee personal safety buff? ! 】

Kou veteran cadre who never swears has the urge to swear.

Such a buff in this area is not a good thing at all - rather, it is a complete disaster for him who has no power to restrain his opponent.

A bad play can lead to a catastrophe of death.

"Little Song?" Searle repeated softly, "What are you going to do?"

Kou Qiu came back to his senses, his eyes were solemn and solemn, "...Let's advance the legislation first."

The expression of the young man with green eyes froze, as if he didn't hear what he was saying clearly.

"First... what?"

"Legislation," Kou Qiu said with a frown, "the country cannot be ruined for a day, and the law is always the most powerful weapon of the people. Only when laws like the "Personal Rights Protection Law" are sound can my personal safety be truly guaranteed."

Searle was dumbfounded and didn't recover from this shocking speech for a long time.

After a long time, he burst out laughing, and said slowly, "I see, there is another faster way."

His pupils narrowed slightly, and what he said was meaningful.

"Your face has been exposed, and it's useless to hide it any more. If you want to live in peace in the seventh district, you have to find a strong backer for yourself and let him come forward to protect you from the wind and rain."

"or--"

"Look, what did I find?" Another female voice suddenly broke in, with a coldness that made one's blood freeze.The woman I saw in the afternoon stood on the other side of the aisle, and slowly smiled at them with a gorgeous smile, "Ah, so they are two little mice."

Searle's expression froze suddenly, quietly hiding a trace of dissatisfaction.

"The game is over, rats," the woman unhurriedly wrapped the whip in her hand, "aren't you coming out yet?"

The bloody scene was still vivid in his memory, and it was obviously not the right choice for Ming to confront her.Kou Qiu had no choice but to pull Searle, and slowly walked out of the narrow passage, step by step from the darkness to the light.

Andrea, the only female leader of District [-], leaned against the wall and waited for them for a long time, and slowly straightened her back until their faces were completely exposed to the light.

"Yeah," she chuckled, rubbing Kou Qiu's cheek with Kou-colored fingers, "it's still a pretty little mouse."

Searle looked straight at her, with a hint of warning in his eyes: "Master Andrea!"

Andrea acted as if she hadn't heard the sound, she still touched Kou Qiu's facial features inch by inch with her fingers, and the obsessive light was rubbed into her pupils.

"It's so handsome," she said slowly, "such eyes..."

Kou Qiu: "..."

Damn handsome, he didn't want one at all!

"It's hard to live, isn't it, in the Seventh District?" Andrea raised one eyebrow, and the handle of the whip touched the young man's hair with nostalgia, entangled him violently, and pulled him towards her.

"It's okay," she said, "come with me, I'll cover you."

Next to Kou Qiu's ear, she exhaled softly, and the ripe fragrance spread over her face.Andrea touched her bright red lips suggestively, "As long as you are obedient, huh?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

In the eyes of this woman, he saw the same light as the man who surrounded him just now.

[...A cub. 】

【Father, women are human too. 】

The implication is that the heartthrob buff also works for her.

In order to escape the fate of being imprisoned face-to-face, Kou veteran cadre had no choice but to grit his teeth and sacrifice himself for the lofty revolutionary goal: "I won't do it, really."

The system almost wants to applaud the wit of the host.

Andrea was taken aback for a moment, then smiled charmingly with the corners of her lips curled up.

"Don't worry," she hooked Kou Qiu's chin, her eyes fluttering, "I won't let you do this kind of thing, such a beautiful little mouse deserves to be treated well."

Kou veteran cadre, who was being molested by a woman for the first time, had mixed feelings.Searle beside him sneered, and said coldly, "Then why are you going to hurt?"

"How can it hurt?"

Andrea's blue eyes collided with his green ones, and she bent the end of her eyes, as if she was talking about a very normal thing, but the words she spit out made people's scalp tingle, "—how did you come here, I Just how come."

Kou Qiu was taken aback, then subconsciously looked down at the woman's stomach for the first time: "..."

No way? !

Women's clothing boss? ! ! !

The system was also shocked, 【She might be bigger than you when she pulls it out! 】

Andrea twirled her hair around her white fingers, saw Kou Qiu's surprised eyes, and slowly laughed.

"Oh," she said, "what a pure, good boy."

Searle laughed back angrily: "Andrea, don't push yourself!"

The woman raised her jaw, as if she heard some ridiculous joke, "You, an ordinary prisoner, dare to talk to me like that?"

Searle: "You!"

"What's the matter with me?" said the woman, "what are you?"

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a while, then turned their heads abruptly, looking at Kou Qiu in unison.

Kou Qiu: "..."

Although he didn't know what he was talking about, he was always feeling a little nervous for no reason!

But at this moment, the bell suddenly rang loudly, shaking in the entire area.

——It's time to go back to sleep collectively.

This ringtone is Kou Qiu's life-saving talisman.He breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sacrificed the golden thigh behind him: "I still have to go to put the general to sleep, so just take a step first?"

Hearing the word general, the expression on the woman's face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously stood up straight.Stand with your feet about [-] degrees apart, your back straight, and your shoulders back, which is a standard straight military posture.She frowned, looked at Kou Qiu in surprise, and asked, "Which general?"

Searle folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Is there a second general in District Seven?"

Andrea didn't reply, just looked at Kou Qiu up and down several times, and muttered something in a low voice.Kou Qiu only heard "the middle of the moon", and then she grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "I'll take you upstairs."

Her face was restrained from the beauty just now, her expression was serious and indifferent, she didn't know what she was thinking.Kou Qiu bit the bullet and went up the stairs under her escort, and met the astonishing gazes of countless prisoners, and most of those gazes fell on him, with an undisguised sense of salivation.Veteran officer Kou had no doubt that if Andrea wasn't by his side, these people would pounce on him without even thinking about it.

How to survive?

This is clearly a scumbag world, but until now, he hasn't even seen the scumbag face.In this difficult-to-survive Seventh District, what would he rely on to survive?

The system said: [Relying on reciting the introduction to the basic principles of Marxism? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

That only works for a big baby who needs him to put him to sleep that night!

[But he is the thickest golden thigh,] the system is plausible, [you hold this leg tightly, is it better than anything else? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

Yes, reasonable (⊙V⊙)!

Compared with other people, the man's attitude is the most normal, and his temper is not irritable. When he saw his face last night, he didn't react too violently.Not to mention that I am useful to him, so I don't have to worry about being abandoned.

In addition, there is another more important reason.

Kou Qiu couldn't explain why, but staying with a man always made him feel at ease.He had an almost weird intuition, preferring to believe that the other party would not hurt him.

Andrea sent him upstairs, and even gave him a wink, with a half-smile, "Little mouse, come to me when you figure it out, huh?"

"..." Kou Qiu said, "Goodbye."

He entered the door.

Outside the door and inside the door are two completely different worlds.The general was sitting in a chair, his bony fingers holding a soft silk cloth, and was cleaning his pistol.The black lacquered gun barrel was wiped so shiny that it could almost reflect a figure.Kou Qiu also didn't make a sound, quietly entered the room, and obediently went to the bathroom to wash up.

After a while, he heard a man's voice.

"Face."

Senior officer Kou was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Face," the man turned his gaze like a blade, looking straight into his eyes, "what's wrong?"

"Oh," Kou Qiu said, "the disguise is gone, I'm afraid I can't hide it."

Standing in front of the sink, he repeatedly rubbed the traces of bitterroot grass splashed on his hands, but he couldn't wash them off.While worrying, a man's voice behind him suddenly came: "At least three days."

system:【? ? ? 】

Kou Qiu understood it strangely, and pointed to his hand, "What does the general mean, it will take three days to wash off?"

system:【......? ? ? 】

This is also understandable. Are the brain waves of these two people different from ordinary people?

The man nodded and said nothing.Light and shadow are separated by the bridge of the nose on his face, and light and darkness dissolve ambiguously at the junction.He pursed his lips, looked indifferent, stroked the complicated badge on the gun with his fingers, looked at Kou Qiu for a while, then fell silent for a long time, and turned on the bed.

Kou Qiu, who is a sleeping pill, also consciously climbed into bed in vain, and started the task of coaxing him to sleep once a day.He said, "What does the general want to hear today?"

Kou Qiu didn't expect to get an answer.But after a few minutes, he heard the person beside him say briefly: "Sing "Farewell Night"."

Kou Qiu was taken aback.

He found this song in the memory of the original owner, it was a farewell song sung to the expeditionary soldiers.The tune is gentle and sad, full of blessings and expectations for relatives going to the battlefield.

He cleared his throat, slowly sang the tune that existed in his mind, and subconsciously patted the back of the person beside him.Even when he was asleep, the man's hands were still tightly grasping the gun, and his brows were tightly knit together.

Kou Qiu suddenly remembered that this person was a hero who defeated the enemy and defended the country countless times at the border.His name was also embellished heavily on the chest of every ordinary person, and he was once the well-deserved patron saint of the entire empire.

Fighting has almost become an instinct, even when he was asleep, he couldn't let go.

The system said faintly: [Let's think about something practical. 】

Kou Qiu: 【For example? 】

The system said: [For example, after you leave this door tomorrow, how can you live while maintaining your innocence? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

He quietly looked at the ceiling and said sincerely: [I love my country. 】

If it doesn’t work, let’s live today as if it were our last day.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as an absolute road, when Kou Qiu went out the next day, there were two burly men squatting at the door.Seeing him coming out, the two shouted in unison: "Hello, my lord! The general sent us to protect you!"

Since then, Kou Qiu has two more bodyguards, and his life happiness index has skyrocketed.

With these two people, no matter how much the inmates in the prison covet him, they have to stay away; Kou Qiu no longer has to worry about food, even the dishes are rich, and even the daily routine work, this Both of them rushed to help him.Since entering this prison, Kou Qiu tasted the benefits of hugging the golden thigh for the first time.

One word, that is cool!

Searle didn't express much emotion about this, Kou Qiu always felt that he seemed very dissatisfied, and the eyes he looked at these two people were not very friendly.But when he looked again, the green-eyed young man was still as timid as ever, and timidly grabbed his sleeve.

Kou Qiu's eyes inadvertently slid along his movements, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

The back of the hand was as clean as jade, without any blemishes.

——The traces left when we cut bitterroot together yesterday are gone.

He turned his head and said nothing.It wasn't until dinner under the protection of the bodyguards that he said casually: "What happened yesterday, knocking over two pots, won't there be any punishment?"

Searle stared at the food on the plate in disgust, and angrily poked it open with a spoon.After listening to Kou Qiu's words, he rested his chin and thought carefully.

"Maybe..." He trembled, as if he was too scared, and leaned towards Kou Qiu again, "Ah, it's so scary."

Kou Qiu smiled and didn't answer the question again.He took a closer look at the face of the green-eyed young man again, and then stuffed another mouthful of food into his mouth.

"What does Xiao Ge always look at me for?" Searle said with a smile, "Could it be because I'm so pretty?"

Senior cadre Kou frowned and educated: "Diligence and thrift is..."

Searle quickly stuffed the bread into his mouth, then bent his eyes, smiled, and blocked his next words.

The number of meals on this day was reduced again, and widespread casualties began to occur among the prisoners.The blond young man sat on another lap, and let the man touch his leg, watching indifferently.The floor of the restaurant was filled with large areas of blood and filth, scarlet and white mixed into a pile, Kou Qiu walked around these things, watched the two soldiers dispose of the garbage expressionlessly, and couldn't help sighing softly.

"Don't be sympathetic," Searle said, "Those who can enter the seven districts are either death row prisoners or soldiers left behind."

There was an indifferent light in his eyes.

"And the latter is much more terrifying than the former."

The two bodyguards were at a distance behind, and Kou Qiu followed Searle into the field, and couldn't help asking the question that had troubled him for a long time: "But why—why did they do this?"

Even if it was hatred, the hatred of these soldiers should be aimed at the royal family who framed them at that time - but the people imprisoned here are all ordinary people who have committed capital crimes.

Why do they have to endure the torture of killing each other day by day?

Searle sneered, and tapped his fingers on his wrist, showing a hint of ruthlessness.

"That's what they owe," he said, his eyes dark. "They—I owe it all to me."

He didn't even realize he had slipped up.

Kou Qiu looked at him quietly, and suddenly said: "What about your brother? Do you think so too?"

Searle was taken aback.

"It's not the younger brother, but the elder brother?" Senior officer Kou seemed to be talking about an insignificant matter, and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back, "Didn't you guys switch today?"

The green-eyed youth looked at him in surprise for a long time, then pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"I knew that Xiaoge would definitely not be as stupid as them," he said briskly, stepping forward to wrap his arm around Kou Qiu, "hey, tell me, how did you find out?"

The system was also shocked: [Father!Your IQ has increased! ! 】

Kou Qiu smiled lightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

"Let's get to know each other again," the green-eyed young man tilted his head, "he is Searle, and I—"

"I'm Xia Zuo."

The darkness slowly dissolved into two ends, and then merged into one again.

"We," Xia Zuo licked his lips, "are twins."

Xia Zuo is the older brother, and Seer is the younger brother.When they stood in front of each other, they were exactly the same, no matter what angle they looked at, they couldn't be distinguished from each other.

"Isn't it good for Xiaoge to follow us?" Xia Zuo pulled his arm, seemingly regretful, and muttered in a low voice, "What's so good about the general, you can get out of bed in the morning... the two of us, for sure It will make you more comfortable, won't it?"

Kou Qiu: "...how old are you?"

Xia Zuo blinked, "Seventeen."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead severely, and when he raised his eyes while screaming in pain, he saw veteran Kou's face full of hatred.

"Seventeen pretending to be an adult! You still say such things, who taught you?"

Xia Zuo was speechless: "Seventeen—"

You are an adult, the Imperial Law Sixteen is an adult!

However, Kou Qiu couldn't hear him at all, and he was immersed in the anger that the flowers of the motherland were so corrupted, and continued to educate: "Has the world outlook, outlook on life, and values ​​matured! Has the goal of life been achieved! It's fine if you go to prison at such a young age." , to speak so uncivilized, how can a child speak like that!"

Xia Zuo: "I..."

He was very sad and angry in his heart, I am already an adult!

Strict Kou's parents: "You don't study well at such a young age! How much did you score in the last exam?"

Xia Zuo was stopped by his question, but immediately calmed down completely and smiled softly.

"I've been in District Seven all my life," he said. "I never went to school."

Kou Qiu was taken aback.

"At that time there was a war," Xia Zuo wrote lightly, "the border was in chaos, and many people were left behind. General Gu rescued me from those scumbags, and originally wanted to bring me back to the imperial capital."

But when they came back soaked in blood, they never thought that after experiencing such a fight, they did not fall on the battlefield, but fell under the guns turned by their own people.The rest of them were exiled into the Seventh District, and have since become prisoners in this wilderness who cannot go out.

They used to be heroes who defended the border and defended the country.

They are now trapped beasts locked here.

The blood in the Seventh District was surging like a flood, and the glory of the year was torn away by those who once promoted them to the high platform, and only the bones remained.

But the flames didn't stop there.On the contrary, this mocking hand of fate failed to snuff it out, and it burned even more vigorously in this dark corner.

Xia Zuo's eyes were filled with a light that Kou Qiu found unfamiliar.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say—but at this moment, the prisoner in front suddenly became confused, flinched back and forth restlessly, and then ran away in all directions.The scream pierced the air and pierced straight into everyone's eardrums.

"What's going on?" Xia Zuo frowned, and stopped a prisoner at random, "Tell me, what's wrong!"

"General, general..." The prisoner's legs were shaking like a sieve, and he stammered, "The general is sick..."