At this glance, the man's eyebrows became even tighter.

After looking at it for a while, he didn't say much, but still turned his head coldly. He put the documents, lifted his eyelids, and coldly signaled Kou Qiu to go to bed.

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

Kou Qiu lay beside him and said, "Is there still singing today?"

The man's eyes had closed, his thin lips moved, and the pressure suddenly came out.

"Change your head."

Obviously I don’t want to listen to yesterday’s “Baby Go to Sleep” again.

Kou Qiu thought about it, cleared his throat seriously, and started singing.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

system:【......】

Here comes, here comes again, tempting on the verge of death!

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

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

The old cadre Kou looked at him with an innocent expression.

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

Kou Qiu hummed twice, and the breathing of the people around him gradually became longer and calm. He slowly stopped singing and sighed: [It really looks like a baby.]

system:【......】

You should shut up and go to bed, and stop radiating the light of your father to anyone.

Kou Qiu then changed the topic and said quietly: [Azai, I'm hungry.]

Even Marxist philosophy could not appease his empty stomach.

The system was silent for a while and suddenly said: [Steamed lambs, steamed bear's paws, steamed deer tails, roasted flower ducks, roasted chicks, roasted goose...]

Old Cadre Kou suddenly lifted the quilt and closed his eyes silently to sleep. Even in his dream, he had a table of good meat and dishes. He seemed to be a little match girl, looking at him pitifully outside the window.

When I woke up the next morning, the system reminded him quietly: [Don't forget to plaster yourself.]

Kou Qiu said: [But there is no dust here.]

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the small plate beside him filled with black and gray, as if it was left by a man before leaving.

Kou Qiu paused, really curious about his current appearance. Unfortunately, there were no mirrors everywhere here, and he had never seen them yet.

The amount of meals on this day decreased again, hunger and panic spread together, and dark clouds were heavy on everyone's faces. Some people on the dining table could no longer hold back and were ready to aim at the dining plate. Several of them had already stepped forward and snatched up, trying to seize the few seats.

But it is not that easy.

The two sides fought together, but the remaining people didn't even watch the other side. They just took advantage of this gap to scatter the remaining food. Kou Qiu watched a yellow-haired man lie on the ground and lick the residue, and felt his scalp numb.

The blonde young man didn't need to worry about food. He sat next to a small leader, letting the leader put his hand on his legs, and looked at all indifferently. The bright red blood splattered on the dining plate, and he just lifted his eyelids slightly, and didn't even reach out to wipe the blood away.

While working, Seer quietly stuffed him something. Kou Qiu looked down and realized that it was a large piece of bread - not the cold and hard bread in District 7. The food in his hand was soft and sweet. The breath made Kou Qiu, who had been hungry all day long, dizzy.

"Where did this come from?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Stop asking," Seal winked at him, "You forgot what I do. No one has seen it yet, eat it soon!"

Kou Qiu still hesitated: "Then you--"

Seer was stunned for a moment, his beautiful green eyes bent, and a smile slowly came.

"I've eaten it," he said, "At worst, I can steal some more in the afternoon. Don't underestimate my habitual thief. At least it's no problem to support us."

With this piece of bread, the two of them survived a difficult day and carefully avoided the riots in the restaurant. The morning work was to remove weeds. The grass grew quickly and densely, and the leaves were sharp. If you accidentally cut your arms and hoe, you could spray the juice called bitter grass all over the ground, dyeing the ground into a small green patch.

Seer was working beside him, and suddenly he seemed to hear something, and looked up. Kou Qiu looked at him, and then he realized that a military armored vehicle was driving at the end of the field. The well-trained soldiers on the vehicle stood in two rows, and a tall figure emerged from it.

"So strange," Seer said quietly at some point, "That seems to be a woman-"

He blinked and laughed slowly, "There are still women in these seven districts?"

Kou Qiu turned his head and looked at him, and a small piece of the juice of the bitter grass was dyed green on Seer's fingers.

The person who got off the bus had his ponytail high and his body was straight, and his aura was not inferior to any man in this game. She was rolling a long horse whip around her hand, as if she was careless, and she played and circled between her fingers repeatedly, and finally swung it away suddenly, and suddenly she waved it heavily on a prisoner.

Immediately, she made some gestures, and the soldiers led the group gathered all the prisoners in the field. Kou Qiu and Ser also followed the team slowly and finally saw the man's face clearly.

It was a little boss with a tattoo on his face, with a rebellious hair blowing. Kou Qiu had an impression of him. He had knocked down two people at the dinner table today, and he was a real difficult person.

The woman raised her head, her facial features were typical European, and her eye sockets were deeply sunken, which was a bright color that was not concealed at all. She kicked the little boss and sneered, "Dare you dare to play this trick with me, huh?"

The little leader was trembling in battle. The arrogance in the morning had long been unknown where he went, but he curled up in a ball and couldn't help but tremble.

"Give me aside," he fell to his knees and begged repeatedly, "Sir, please spare me-"

"Give you aside?"

The woman's scarlet lips slowly raised a little curve, and she suddenly used force on her hands, and forced him to look at the prisoners watching around her. The little leader was locked in his jaw, unable to make even half a sound, so she could only wave his hands intermittently and try to struggle desperately.

"I can see it clearly," the woman's military whip rubbed the little leader's cheek, as if whispering to her lover, "Who else in the future wants to play this trick of replacing the pillars with me on this day of half a month--"

The whip suddenly waved, and the human skin on the ground was bursting!

The little leader suddenly started to wail, half of his eyes were exposed, and he covered his eyes in pain and twitched all over.

"That's not just dead." Blood splattered the woman's face. She stuck out her tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, and slowly withdrew the whip.

"See," she said with a smile, "——This is the end. There are so many ways to make life worse than death."

With a wave of her hand, several soldiers immediately tied the little leader with a rope and tied it behind the car. Then the woman jumped into the car and leaned against the window and casually supported her chin, as if she was watching an opera.

The car starts to start.

The prisoner beside him gasped and murmured: "Mr. Andrea doesn't want to..."

The next second, the accelerator suddenly increased, and the vehicle rushed forward like an arrow from the string. The little leader who was tied firmly behind was dragged to the ground and was dragged quickly. When the dust flew away, he could still hear his heart-wrenching shouts.

This scene was like pouring cold water on all the prisoners' heads. Everyone suddenly became cold from beginning to end, and couldn't help but tremble.

Seer was also trembling and whispering, so scared. But when Kou Qiu looked at him, he felt that his eyes were filled with cold light, but the light flashed and disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

While working in the laundry room at night, many people still haven't come back to their senses from the hell-like scene today. While doing work, Kou Qiu turned around and talked to Seer, and suddenly he saw three or four men coming in and closing the door of the laundry room.

He suddenly felt a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the men whistled and slowly surrounded Ser, teasing him frivolously: "Little cat, have you found your master these days?"

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

"You obediently give your brother Hanhan, and you will give you some food tomorrow, huh?"

"So still run? Where to go?"

"No, no..." Seer pushed and refused with both hands, "I don't want it!"

Kou Qiu also tried hard to stretch his arms and protect him: "Let him go!"

The people seemed to be annoyed, and tickled impatiently, and suddenly got up. Kou Qiu's heart pounded, and he tried hard to stop them from getting closer, but was pushed to the table heavily. A large bucket of washing water on the table poured down and poured him all over.

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

"Don't be ungrateful!" said several men, "You--"

Their voice suddenly stopped and their eyes were straight at Kou Qiu, as if they were looking at the sun coming out from the west, full of disbelief.

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

All the ash was washed away, and the originally dark skin turned snow-white, which was dazzling. It seemed like the whitest thing in the entire seventh zone.

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

"Hey," he murmured, "I knew, Xiaoge—"

"It must be sweeter than I thought."

The author has something to say: Kou Qiu: (Send a good guy card in a crazy way) This is a comrade, that is a comrade, and that is also a comrade in our team...

Author: I forgot to tell you.

Kou Qiu:???

Author: In this whole area - you are the only one good person.

Kou Qiu: (the smile gradually disappears) (the smile reveals a hint of mmp)...

How to survive correctly among a group of perverts, find a way, hurry up!

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Thank you, Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang He Jiang My dear landmine~
Chapter completed!