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

Gu Chen fell ill.

He never fell ill easily, and his desire for blood was forcibly restrained at night in the middle of each month. The usual time was no different from normal people, and he was even more indifferent, restrained, serious and self-restraining than normal people.However, when he really got sick, there were only eight characters left.

Humans stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

People around him screamed and fled in all directions. He held the gun tightly in his hand, panting heavily again and again.Everything in front of him was covered with a hazy blood color.

Someone who didn't run fast enough got into his hands, and before he could react, he was pierced through the entire throat by the sharp point of the knife—the blood with a fishy smell sprayed out and splashed on his own face, but he still seemed to be Unconsciously, he just drew out the knife again and continued to stride forward.

When Andrea got the news and rushed over, she was also taken aback by the blood.At this time, even she didn't dare to get close, so she gritted her teeth and waved at a few people, signaling them to tie them up with iron chains.

A few well-trained soldiers resolutely circled around and slowly locked the people inside in the iron enclosure, but when the man turned his hand back, gunshots rang out several times, and the chain snapped into pieces instantly. Intercepted and wounded several people one after another.Andrea looked at the situation, and couldn't help but said angrily: "What's the matter, why did you suddenly get sick?"

"It's outside—" the soldier who was following the man said intermittently, "Someone sent something outside..."

His hand tremblingly pointed to the man's other hand, and Andrea realized that Gu Chen was still holding something tightly in the hand holding the knife, and his convulsive fingers were almost embedded in it.She gritted her teeth and looked at it for a long time, suddenly her blue eyes narrowed, and she said in a hateful voice: "These bastards!"

It was a piece of blood-stained jade, polished into the shape of a small fish, strung in a severed red rope.

"These...the bastards..."

He was already a caged animal.Why do you have to be poked open bloody wounds again and again? !

"Andrea!"

Another voice came from behind, and Xia Zuo didn't care to hide his identity, and hurried over and asked, "How is it? General—"

"How else can it be?"

The woman turned back the whip and smiled wryly.

"I can't stop him anymore," she said softly, "Let them take everyone back and clear this area as soon as possible."

Xia Zuo frowned: "I can't see blood..."

There were scattered corpses all around, and the man standing in the middle was pale without a trace of blood.Pain poured in frantically from all four limbs, washing every blood vessel. He had to pierce something with the knife in his hand in order to relieve the pain that made him want to tear the skin off his body.

blood.

......Blood!

"Let's go first," Andrea grabbed Xia Zuo, "Hurry up, I'm afraid he won't recognize anyone now!"

The man's scarlet eyes slowly turned and fell on them.Immediately, he pursed his lips indifferently, and slowly straightened the brim of his hat with his snow-white gloved hands, stepping forward step by step.

"General!"

Whose voices are those?

Who raised his hand high and shook the blue handkerchief in his hand desperately?

In a daze, he saw his only sister, the child sitting on the shoulders of his parents, trying to stretch out his hands like lotus joints and shaking the fish-shaped jade pendant around his neck, trying to make him look over.All the people were cheering, they chanted his name over and over again, and filled all the flags with the Chinese character Gu, flying like a dragon and a phoenix.

"General Gu!"

"General Gu!!"

"Victorious, come back triumphantly!!!"

He was bathed in this golden radiance, facing the expectant eyes of everyone, and stroked the military emblem on the hat.

But this scene only lasted for a short moment, and when he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him was replaced by a closed city gate.The child's little body was lying on the ground, scattered everywhere, his hands were shaking, but he couldn't put her back together.He heard the soldiers beside him who were also soaked in blood knocking on the city gate and crying loudly, asking why they didn't hold on for a little longer, even if it was only a quarter of an hour.

Obviously they are already rushing back like that desperately.

Why sacrifice their loved ones to the enemy?

No one answered, he could only vaguely hear a few intermittent words.

"Treason...exile, Seventh District..."

He was a humanoid monster created by the empire. After arousing the fear of his master, he was locked in a cage without hesitation.

Treason...hahaha, treason!

Everything in front of him was covered with a bleak blood color, and in this blood color, he suddenly heard another voice.That voice was obviously gentle, but it seemed to possess a powerful force that penetrated everything, piercing into his eardrums at once.

"Baby, baby, baby...baby, sleep well..."

This voice was like a gentle hand, slowly groping along the source of his pain, helping him to smooth the veins of these painful spasms.The needle-like pain subsided little by little, and the mania and rage receded slowly like a tide.

"Be good, baby..."

Someone took his hand.

Gentle caress, like comforting a baby.

"Let go, yes, let go now slowly—it's okay, it's okay."

"I am here."

"I'll be with you."

His sanity gradually recovered, and the blood in front of his eyes faded away layer by layer.Gu Chen's eyes gradually recovered, and everything that happened just now was reflected in his dark eyes.Andrea had just escaped from his grip like steel pliers, and now she was lying on the ground in embarrassment, clutching her neck desperately and panting, her entire face turned purple.And beside him, the beautiful and outrageous young man was holding his arm worriedly, seeing his eyes, he forced a smile.

"Okay," the young man said in a low voice, "it's all right, am I right?"

His hand touched Gu Chen's eyelids.

"Don't think about anything now," Kou Qiu murmured, "Go to sleep."

The man passed out.Only then did the soldiers who had shrunk far away dare to step forward, fearfully transporting the sleeping beast back to its lair.It took Andrea a long time to recover, but she still had lingering fears: "How dare you rush up like that!"

She looked at Kou Qiu, full of disbelief, "little mouse, what nerve do you lack? - In case he couldn't calm down at that time, he directly stabbed you backhanded, and you died! Really! died!"

God knows how shocked she was when she suddenly saw this man rushing up to touch the sick general and start singing.

There is still such an operation of courting death?

Xia Zuo was blown away by the man just now, and when he got up from the ground, he was still in a trance.

"What did you read him?" he said. "The spell?"

"No," Kou Qiu spread his hands, "The first part is "Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism", and the second half is a hypnotic nursery rhyme."

Confused Xia Zuo: "...what?"

Kou Qiu then repeated it again, seeing the two people's mouths gaping open, he simply recited a few passages for them.The two listened in a cloud of mist, and finally looked at each other, and came to a conclusion, "It's a spell."

Kou Qiu: "..."

What kind of spells, whether they can speak, this is obviously a great crystallization of human wisdom!

This incident was a mess, and Andrea hurriedly got up to clean up the mess.Kou Qiu returned upstairs under the escort of Xia Zuo. After this incident, his importance in District [-] was greatly highlighted. Andrea specially asked someone to tidy up a large room for him on the top floor, which was very comfortable.

The twins would come to visit from time to time. Compared with Xia Zuo who grew up in District [-], Searle was much weaker.He brought a large piece of soft bread, and when he ate it with Kou Qiu, he couldn't help but ask, "Hey, how can Xiao Ge distinguish Brother Qing from me?"

He blinked his green eyes, long eyelashes hanging on his eyelids, and looked at Kou Qiu eagerly.

Senior officer Kou smiled and patted the child on the back.

"It's very simple," he said, "Searle on the first day didn't know how to work before breakfast, and after going out to vomit once, he suddenly became able to work quickly, and he was able to free up his hands to help me—isn't it strange? "

Moreover, only Searle was really scared at the beginning, but Xia Zuo was not.Every day, he is just imitating his younger brother's appearance and pretending to be weak and innocent.

"Except for the afternoon when I first cut bitterroot grass with you," Kou Qiu patted his head, "the rest are Xia Zuo, right?"

The man made it clear that the sap of bitterroot grass would take three days to clear.

But Ser, who was splashed with the same juice as himself at the time, had nothing on his hands the next day.

Because at that time, the person had already been replaced by Xia Zuo.

That's why he is so familiar with District Seven and is so rude to Andrea.When Cai Cai was speaking, he inadvertently showed a cold and mocking expression, and looked at the bloody scene here indifferently, as if he was used to it.

Searle whispered: "My brother is indeed bolder than me..."

He fiddled with the bread slices twice, and whispered, "We were separated when we were very young."

One was rescued by the general, and later brought into the Seventh District; the other was lonely outside, and gradually became a thief who stole cultural relics.It is precisely because it is too difficult and too painful to live alone, when the news of his relatives in the seventh district came out, Searle chose to go to the seventh district without hesitation.He got into the same car with Kou Qiu, and also met his elder brother who looked exactly like him here.

Twins should be inseparable and inseparable.

But they waited a full ten years before the two threads intertwined again.

"I thought it would be better for two people to act as one," Searle said softly, "but now that the eyeliner who got in has been found out, we don't have to hide it anymore."

He bent his bright pupils, wrapped his arms around Kou Qiu's arms like a kitten, and said softly, "Xiaoge, do you want to have dinner together?"

Looking at his appearance, Kou Qiu inexplicably remembered the child in the previous life, and his heart softened uncontrollably for a moment.He stroked the young man's golden hair and said, "Okay."

System: [...he is only seventeen this year. 】

Veteran officer Kou: [So?Minors don't have money, so shall I pay later? 】

System: [I just remind you, have you forgotten the buff on your body? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

He really forgot.

The system said quietly: [His brother is already on the way of no return. 】

The implication is that if you get closer, this one will not be far away.

After hearing this, Kou Qiu paused, and immediately pulled his arm out of the hands of the flowers of the motherland.Searle's eyes flickered, as if he felt something, and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Kou Qiu said: "It's okay, we're just like this, we can maintain a normal revolutionary friendship."

Searle bit his lip and glanced at him quietly from the corner of his eye, as if extremely wronged.

At this moment, the door opened wide, and the general stepped in.His cloak was pulled casually, neatly folded in the crook of his arms, and hung on the wall hanging beside him. His dark eyes glanced at the two of them under the brim of the hat, and then he pursed his thin lips.

"Where to go?"

he asked lightly.

After the attack a few days ago, he seemed to recover very quickly, but he appeared in front of everyone again the next day, still with that calm, serious and calm appearance.Kou Qiu even felt that during the day, he was like a statue carved out of marble, rather than a real ordinary person with flesh and blood.

Only at night can he show some warmth that ordinary people should have.

Searle was a little afraid of him, so he subconsciously moved behind Kou Qiu.The man didn't care either, his eyes were still on Kou Qiu, obviously asking him.

"Go eat." Kou veteran cadre replied.

The man's back was stiff, and then he hummed coldly, turned his back, and waited for his lunch to be delivered upstairs.Kou Qiu looked at his solitary and flat back, hesitated for a while, and asked in a strange way: "General, do you want to go down and eat with us?"

——Marx testified that when he said this, he never thought about the possibility of the other party agreeing.

But to his surprise, the man hesitated for a moment, then put his hat brim back on with his pale fingers, straightened his badge, stood up and strode out the door.

Kou Qiu: "...General?"

"Let's go," the man paused, and looked at him, "Didn't you say to eat?"

People in the seventh district felt that they might be blind this day.The man who usually has to beat his head and blood for a small amount of food today is quiet like a kitten, sitting behind the dinner plate, not even daring to breathe, only dare to take a quick glance at it from the corner of his eye. , and then hurriedly turned his gaze back.

"Really that one?"

"Yes—what the hell is he doing here today!"

This is really new, the veteran who has been in the seventh district for seven or eight years has his eyes widened, as if looking at the sun coming out of the west.

"Who is beside him? Is it our prison flower?"

"I know, it was the one who dared to rush up at that time—"

"Shh!"

People in the seventh district all know that a prison flower has appeared among the recent newcomers.

This prison flower has the same black hair and black pupils as the general, with a small and white face. Someone quietly gestured with his hand, and it was really only the size of a slap.The exposed hands and feet are white as if they are about to be transparent, especially the dark eyes, which seem to be hooked. When you look at it, you can see that the whole body of the person is as soft as water, and only one place is hard. out of water.

Wherever Kou Qiu went, these salivating eyes followed.Even though he was sitting next to Killing God, the eyes of those people still couldn't help but stare at the place where he was exposed.

Those who entered this place of exile were all prisoners of death.

This also means that most of them are outlaws who don't take human life seriously at all - anyway, they will die sooner or later. How can they feel at ease if they don't lick this piece of fat lamb before they die?

Kou Qiu has gotten used to this kind of gaze these days, but it is the first time for the man sitting next to him to feel it.His brows and eyes gradually condensed, and he suddenly put down the spoon in his hand.The spoon fell onto the plate with a crisp "clang".

All the prisoners couldn't help but shuddered and looked towards this side.

Kou Qiu raised his head slightly to look at him, his expression was also full of bewilderment.

"General?"

The man's eyes slowly looked around.

"Everyone," he said succinctly, "keep your eyes open."

"If you can't handle it well, don't ask for it."

These two light words didn't even have any superfluous threats.But all the people present felt the coercion smeared with blood. The hell-like scene a few days ago rushed into their minds, and they all turned pale.

After that, no one dared to look desperately at Kou Qiu.

Because of this, Kou Qiu was able to eat in peace, and suddenly felt quiet all over his body.

The food was still as unpalatable as ever. Although the ingredients were fresh, they could always be turned into slop when they were in the hands of chefs in District Seven.Searle hung his head, and his whole body was limp after eating. Although the man had a straight back, it was obvious that his face was not very good-looking.His pale hands paused in the air, and he fished out all the blackened carrot slices from the soup.

Kou Qiu was taken aback: "The general doesn't eat carrots?"

The man pursed his lips tightly and hummed lightly.

[What a coincidence,] Kou Qiu said to the system from the bottom of his heart, [Xiao Ji didn't eat carrots before...]

The system shut its mouth tightly, not wanting to say anything to this host who still had the instinct of being a good brother of 24 filial piety.

Once this idea arises, Kou Qiu can't help comparing these two people together.The strange thing is, before he had thought about it, these two people were clearly not the same at all—one was a general with blood on his hands, the other was a limp and coquettish child who always hugged his hands, what could be the difference? What about the same place?

But when he really started to compare, he unexpectedly discovered more details.

Children are cat tongues, and so are men.

Children will visibly droop the corners of their mouths when they eat food they don't like, and so do men.

Even the eye shape and face shape of the two people are actually very similar.However, Gu Chen's imposing manner was so overwhelming that it overwhelmed his own appearance, so it was difficult to be noticed.

Kou Qiu reported these points to the system one by one, but only got a merciless sneer from him: 【I think you miss him too much, right? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

Said, said is also.

He silently ate a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly felt a gaze on him again.When he turned his head away, he only met the back of a head full of blond hair. The blond youth sat on another leg again, his exposed arms were covered in bruises, almost out of shape.The vulgarity of life under him squeezed his mouth and forcefully fed him a spoonful of hot soup, watching and making fun of him.

Senior officer Kou looked at it for a while, then looked away.

In the two weeks since then, District Seven has had a rare calm.It's just that this kind of calm is destined not to last for a long time. In a few days, District [-] ushered in the middle of the month again.

This time with Kou Qiu present, the others were relieved and no longer prepared the little lamb for the man to be slaughtered that night.The prisoners were all overjoyed to lose the sharp sword that might fall from the top of their heads at this moment. Kou Qiu went from the first floor to the top of the building, and heard at least a dozen passionate dramas performed for celebration, so that The system's ears had to be filled with the sound of "rich, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious" reading, and finally announced to the host that it was not only snow blind, but also tinnitus.

"But why did he get sick?" Kou Qiu asked Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo's green eyes melted into something else, and he smiled sarcastically: "There is no mention of this paragraph in the books outside, right?"

In all the books, Gu Chen's story ends here in "Exile for Treason".And with Xia Zuo, Kou Qiu heard the complete version of the story a few years ago for the first time.

The two countries went to war, and the front line was extended.In addition to the border, another army detoured and directly hit the imperial city.

The enemy army rushed to the gate of the city and demanded that the people inside hand over the family members of several generals, otherwise they would enter the city and slaughter them.

"Actually," Xia Zuo gritted his teeth and laughed lowly, "that's a group of flamboyant..."

There is no main force, no firepower, but relying on bluff to frighten the civilians in the city and the pampered royal family.At that time, Gu Chen led the army and won the battle with great difficulty, and will soon arrive at the imperial city. As long as the two sides face each other, the remaining enemy army will naturally be defeated.

"However, it's just a quarter of an hour—"

Xia Zuo's eyes darkened.

"They didn't wait."

Innocent people were pushed out of the city gates into the hands of those who harbored a deep hatred for them, and were almost instantly torn to pieces.

Among them, Gu Chen, who has won many battles, is the one they hate the most.

"When we come back, it's too late for anything," Xia Zuo said, "It's just a quarter of an hour late... Even if they persist, even if they try to resist again?"

"The general has been ill since then."

"He trapped himself in that day."

Uncover the illusion of whitewashing the peace, and the truth exposed is often shocking.Kou Qiu didn't know what to say for a long time after listening.

All comfort is too light to even touch their deep wounds.

The food tasted a bit strange that day, Kou Qiu couldn't help throwing up before taking a few mouthfuls.When he returned to the top of the building, the man was still sitting by the bed waiting for him. All the doors and windows were tightly closed, leaving only him and this caged beast.

The man's eyes were covered with a thin layer of blood.

it's dark.

Veins popped out of his hands.

Kou Qiu looked at his appearance, and hurriedly opened his mouth to say something—but at this moment, he realized a fact that made him feel cold all over.

—He was speechless.

He covered his throat and tried hard to make a sound, but he still could only make a whimpering sound.

He is speechless!