A week later, Kou Qiu's voice gradually returned to normal. However, his clear voice was affected a little, and he spoke with a slightly hoarse rhythm, as if he had a mouthful of cigarette in his mouth, rubbing his heart while speaking.

Kou Qiu can speak, the happiest thing is to escape the evening meal.

It’s not that he doesn’t like it, it’s just Gu Chen…

Although he has always liked to use the capitalist sugar-coated cannonballs to describe Xia Xinji, this does not mean that he can withstand the close attacks of the cannonballs one after another. It is still full and hot, and can last nearly two hours at a time.

But he couldn't speak, he didn't even have the energy to resist, and couldn't speak even when he was tired. Every morning when he woke up, he felt like he was a waste of socialist successor.

After watching the mosaic, the system told its host in despair that if General Gu got into the sea in modern times, he would definitely be a pillar of Xiao Huang, a high-rise pillar in the film industry! After all, none of the small attacks there could be better than General Gu!

Old Cadre Kou was shocked when he heard this, [What, have you actually seen this?]

A system of conscious misunderstanding: [......]

Kou Qiu: [Is it because I misunderstood something or heard something wrong?... Or, what I should have saved for you at the beginning was a dowry, not a betrothal gift?]

He was in vain to dream of marrying a system wife for his own small system to give birth to a litter of system baby!

The system sounded and Banban said correctly: [Hello, your system has been offline.]

Afterwards, no matter how much Kou Qiu poked it, it refused to speak out.

Kou Qiu could understand it too. The cabinet was so caught off guard that it hurt his cub's young mind. Adolescent children are always so sensitive and easy to be injured. As a qualified father, Kou Qiu secretly made up his mind to teach his cubs well.

【It is not scary to like homosexuality, you must learn to face your own heart bravely.】

The system dripped, a little annoyed and embarrassed: [Shut up.]

Mr. Kou said: [How can this work! It is a lifelong event that concerns my baby, how can I shut up!]

He sighed and said: [The children are all evil things left by the previous life...]

The system said that it did not want to talk to him and threw him into a muddy face.

When the general waited for him in the room, Old Cadre Kou said that he could sing a lullaby and no longer had to take another way to help him sleep.

"What do you want to hear? Is it my baby to go to bed soon?"

Gu Chen paused his movements of taking off his white gloves, and his dark eyes were raised and he looked at Kou Qiu. The young man was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, seriously calculating what to sing tonight. Half of his small and white face was light on his back, but it was as bright as if he could pinch out water in one hand.

His sharp eyebrows and eyes were relieved a little, and he didn't speak, but just crawled into the quilt without saying a word.

"Sing."

Kou Qiu was delighted and followed him into it, patted his back, singing in a low voice as if he was coaxing his baby.

After singing the two poems, General Gu, who had just slept in seconds, was still open his eyes, even more energetic than before.

Old Cadre Kou: "...meow meow?"

What is the situation? His efficacy has expired?

He recited another government work report without believing in the evil way, and successfully saw that the man's eyes were brighter, and this time he even breathed slightly heavier.

Kou Qiu was shocked: [Ah Zai! I'm expired!!]

The system selects silent.

General Gu sat up again, pursed his thin lips and said lightly: "There is nothing else."

His hand brought Kou Qiu over, and the old cadre pressed him tightly. Only then did he realize that the man's chest was already hot and the flag was also raised high. But General Gu above still had to maintain his demeanor and said slowly: "There is something important tomorrow, and I must rest tonight."

But the lullaby no longer works!

Kou Qiu widened his eyes.

General Gu sighed, as if there was no way to do it: "That's all."

Hey, wait a moment—

The two fell into the soft bedding, and were used to the mosaic system, starting to count seconds silently, waiting to see when the host could struggle out of the capitalist-principle's soul cave. Finally, it calculated with all its mind, nodded secretly, and Gu Chen made progress again.

If this continues, the legendary gold gun is just around the corner!

When Kou Qiu woke up, he was still confused.

He said to his cub in disbelief: [I actually failed, can't hypnosis any more?]

Where is the humanoid sleeping pill that promised?!

The system was silent for a while, and finally told him the truth: [Hypnosis is what you said before, but the sound you are now - have you heard your throat? To be honest, you can only make people feel harder and more excited as they listen. You have to count on hypnosis...]

The possibility is basically zero.

Old Cadre Kou was very shocked. After thinking about it, he felt that he was hopeless.

[So, I only have one way left...]

【Yes,】The system has been vicissitudes of life and lights the cigarette, [Think about it, this can be regarded as giving your own body for the harmony of the world, right? How great!]

Kou Qiu:【......】

The sun in District 7 still rises as usual.

Standing by the window and looking down, countless prisoners and soldiers were the gears of this huge prison, operating on their posts with a crack; Gu Chen seemed to have accelerated the pace of cleaning, and over the past few days, the number of corpses carried into the buried ground has increased.

The survival game in the area was at the end, and only one-tenth of people could eat food and survive. Blood and violence were getting more and more lazy to put on the disguised skin. From time to time, people who were dismantled were dried on the playground. Gu Chen found that Kou Qiu did not like such a scene, so he cleared it all, and gathered the prisoners and scolded them.

Since then, all the prisoners have known that their prison flower is a beautiful flower. When fighting, they have to avoid him, so as not to scare this delicate beauty. Maybe the beautiful flower will usually throw herself into the general's arms and cry to him and tell him that she was scared.

In response to this, Jiaohua Kouqiu: "..."

No, this is really too much. Not only does he not cry, he also doesn’t cry. He is just a good young man who abides by laws and regulations and can’t stand such violent scenes.

However, the laws in the seven zones cannot be judged by the laws of the world where Kou Qiu originally lived. The people living here are except for death row prisoners, and the area of ​​food is very small, and the water source is scarce. If it were not for the rules set by Gu Chen, it would be difficult to survive. This small world, which is completely out of touch with civilization, can only rely on the natural laws of the prey on the weak, crushing the weak under his feet, and allowing the strong to step on the corpse to enjoy a short glory.

Xia Zuo was interested and listened to the version circulating among the prisoners. Then he saw that Kou Qiu was not actually afraid, so he sighed, as if he felt very regretful: "Xiaoge, why aren't you afraid?"

Kou Qiu was a little stunned, "Why am I afraid?"

Xia Zuo said: "If you are not afraid, how can you crawl into my arms?"

Kou Qiu: "...I don't whine, thank you."

Members of the Communist Party of China must be honest!

Xia Zuo's green eyes turned, his slender white fingers pressed on his arm, and leaned his head over. He seemed to be a weak little pitiful person who could be bullied, which could arouse people's desire to protect themselves. "Then I'm afraid, I'm oh, okay, Xiaoge can protect me?"

Kou Qiu: "???"

Will there be such a sexy operation later?

Xia Zuo shrank into his arms, and was about to cry very dedicatedly.

"Yeah!Yeah!"

Kou Qiu: "..."

He began to feel a split headache.

The system said: [Forget it, the other one is still a little normal, not that perverted.]

Kou Qiu turned his head and looked at the same Ser who was exactly the same. Seeing the other party's well-behaved appearance, he felt a little comforted when he saw Ser blinking and whispering: "Xiaoge..."

His fair and jade-like face suddenly turned red, as if he was really embarrassed.

"Xiaoge's voice is so nice now," he said, "I've heard it hard."

Kou Qiu: "..."

system:"......"

Old Cadre Kou said to his other boy in despair: [You call this a normal one?]

This child is so sick that he catches the Rockets so quickly!

The two naughty children were finally carried to the wall and sat in a row, and were forced to listen to a whole ideological and political education class. The whole class was held in a serious and lively atmosphere, and in-depth discussion of the relationship between the daily words and deeds of minors and their own thoughts, and finally reached a consensus and formed a relevant report as the final result.

In the afternoon, all the prisoners and soldiers were gathered in the open space in the west. Several generals also arrived there, and Ser was left with Kou Qiu alone. The two knew that they were going to discuss major issues, and did not go to get involved. They just wandered around in the seventh district. When they arrived downstairs, Ser remembered that he had an urgent matter to tell Xia Zuo, so he hurriedly told Kou Qiu, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoge waited for me here first, is it okay?"

Kou Qiu waved his hand and signaled him to go quickly.

The whole building was silent.

When Kou Qiu went upstairs, it was already dark. All the prisoners on the floor had gathered on the other side. The cave was dark and like countless eyes that were peeping.

He went up the stairs step by step, and at the turn between the two floors, he suddenly noticed a hand holding his arms, and then several hands covered his mouth and eyes in a mess, dragging him into an abandoned utility room in the corner, blending into deeper darkness.

There is still someone who hasn't left?!!

Those people were even trembling even more powerful than Kou Qiu. Kou Qiu could only see their figures clearly - they were not very strong, and they even looked a little shrunk, and they didn't look like people who had the courage to do such things.

The person in charge swallowed and lowered his voice and asked, "Is it here?"

His eyes fell on Kou Qiu, as if he could burn people.

“It’s here—”

"Hurry up, who is the first one?"

"Anyway, it's not our turn in the future, and we can't go out even if we go out. In this ghost place, we're all dead..."

There was a bit of ruthlessness in his voice.
To be continued...