Pei Ran always felt that he would not travel to this world for no reason. After all, this kind of thing is too mysterious, and there must be some mysterious power behind it that is secretly controlling everything. I didn't expect it to be true.
system...
The legendary protagonist's standard system...
Pei Ran almost thought he was hallucinating for a moment, he suppressed the excitement in his throat, got up from the ground and walked into the bathroom, then locked the door twice, leaned back against the tiles, tried his best to breathe calmly, and searched the cramped space. After a circle, he tentatively asked, "System?... Is that your system?"
This long-lost tone made the system gentleman fall into silence. He thought silently for a moment, and finally determined that he had never seen Pei Ran before, and only then showed up with a ding.
[Hello dear host, the Interstellar Self-improvement System is happy to serve you~]
A ball of blue light, different from the dull crimson outside, quietly released a healing light, making people unconsciously calm down.
Pei Ran's heart suddenly began to beat very fast. He covered his heart with his hands, and his pupils involuntarily dilated a little: "Do you have space?"
【My dear, there is none】
Pei Ran's intuition was not good, and his face was a little subtle, and he continued to ask: "Then... can you give me powers?"
【My dear, you can't do it】
Pei Ran's hand clenched his collar unconsciously: "Then when I'm about to die, will you save my life?"
[My dear, I'm sorry, System-kun doesn't have this ability]
Pei Ran: "..."
Across a door, the atmosphere outside was equally dark and turbulent. The spiky-headed boy died, and even the rest of the red-haired boy was helpless. He huddled in the corner, holding his food tightly, his eyes vigilant. Searching around, the whole person looks a little nervous.
The most common thing Feng Tang did every day was to wipe the knife. He lowered his head, and with his calloused hand, he grabbed the white handkerchief and swept over the blade, wiping away the blood on it, revealing a dazzling cold light. He narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he stopped abruptly, his eyes locked on Qu Yan beside him like an eagle.
The conflict came without warning.
Feng Tang stood up suddenly, his sturdy figure was extremely oppressive, he walked up to Qu Yan, grabbed his collar, and easily pulled the thin young man up and pressed it against the wall.
"It's your hands and feet—"
Feng Tang's eyes were as sharp as knives, he lowered his voice and repeated again: "It's your hands and feet."
That spiky-headed boy died too strangely. When the zombies attacked, Qu Yan was clearly the last one, but the zombies avoided him who was closest to him and chose to pounce on the spiky-headed boy. This was illogical.
At that time, the situation was urgent, and Feng Tang didn't have time to think about it, but his keen insight made him realize that things were not so simple.
Hearing the words, Qu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised that there was a smarter person among the bunch of idiots. The pale complexion made it even more apparent that those eyes were bottomless.
Feng Tang didn't care about the life and death of the spiky-headed boy, he just wanted to know why the zombies didn't attack Qu Yan. Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, his face was gloomy, and he punched Qu Yan's abdomen, and the latter groaned in pain. lowered his head.
"Speak or not?"
Feng Tang's movements almost rudely forced him to raise his head, his dark arms were bruised with blue veins, Qu Yan's face was mixed with pain and smiles, and his thin lips curved into a strange arc. He turned his head to look at Feng Tang, squinting slightly, Just don't speak, silently stirring the nerves of the other party's anger.
When he met those eyes, Feng Tang's mind was buzzing, and for some reason it suddenly went blank, and even his movements became slow. He shook his head vigorously, and finally returned to a bit of clarity. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a click. , the door to the bathroom was opened.
I don't know what happened inside, but Pei Ran is now like a silent volcano, his face is covered with clouds, anyone with eyes can see that he is not in a good mood, his jaw line is tensed as if he is pressing his anger.
As soon as Pei Ran pushed open the door and came out, he saw Feng Tang pushing Qu Yan against the wall with a grim expression. Looking at Feng Tang emotionally: "What do you want to do?"
The voice is light and fluttering, and it can be called gentle, but inexplicably makes people feel the sign of the rain coming and the wind filling the building.
When Feng Tang heard the words, he subconsciously loosened the strength in his hand, and Qu Yan's figure slid down to the ground. He covered his neck and coughed hoarsely. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his movements were very frightened and panicked, as if grabbing for help. Like a straw, he half-rolled and half-crawled to Pei Ran's side, and a pair of thin hands helplessly clenched his trousers, perhaps because of fear, his whole body was shaking slightly.
However, Feng Tang saw the sneer and sneer in Qu Yan's dark eyes.
Seeing Qu Yan half-kneeling at his feet, Pei Ran tried his best to shrink into a ball. He inexplicably remembered that his cousin in his previous life was also seventeen or eighteen years old. He drove a luxury car to drink with girls all day, and he was the treasure of his parents. I don't know how moisturizing it is, it's really different from the same people.
Young Master Pei Ran's temper is still rooted in his bones. No one can mess with him these days, but he was stabbed to death by that terrible system just now, and he hit this one again. Now it's like a human-shaped volcano. He squinted, He took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket, but instead of smoking it, he broke it in his hand, and the brown tobacco fell to the ground.
Pei Ran stared at Feng Tang, and flicked the last cigarette butt to his feet. There was a turbulence in his calm voice: "I don't want a next time."
Years of customer relationship made Feng Tang still a little obedient to Pei Ran. Besides, there was a young master in the Pei family who was working in the army. After weighing the two, Feng Tang glanced at him and finally returned to his position. superior.
When Zhou Cangming saw this, a look of disappointment flashed on his face, probably because it was a pity why Feng Tang didn't fight with Pei Ran, otherwise, with his skills, Pei Ran would be disabled even if he didn't die.
Pei Ran's mind is now full of the bad news of "self-reliance and self-improvement" that the system just said, and the whole person is already in a trance.
Pei Ran was about to return to his position when he realized that Qu Yan was still kneeling at his feet, pulling him up from the ground with one hand. The imprint is very conspicuous.
This is a cannibalistic world, and propriety, righteousness, and honor are about to collapse.
Pei Ran had nowhere to vent, he tore off the red tie, threw it on the ground and crushed both feet, then walked over to take out a bottle of medicated oil from his bag, and was about to lift the hem of Qu Yan's clothes to check the injury. But subconsciously, he took a step back.
Not a big girl, so shy.
Pei Ran felt that it was hard to be a good person. Seeing Zhou Cangming looking at him again, he sighed in disdain, raised his hand and pointed his middle finger to him, then grabbed Qu Yan and dragged him into the bathroom before the other party could react.
"Peiran I fuck you!"
Zhou Cangming kicked the door angrily outside, and the glass windows hummed.
Seeing this, Qu Yan's dark pupils flashed a playful smile.
Pei Ran didn't notice, half leaned on the sink, unscrewed the bottle of medicinal oil, and said to Qu Yan, "Take off your clothes."
Maybe it was because he was in a bad mood, and his voice was cold and hard.
Qu Yan glanced at him obscurely, then slowly raised his hand, pulled off the school uniform jacket, and lifted the hem of the shirt inside, revealing a thin figure. Without breathing, he could see the clear ribs.
Pei Ran poured the medicated oil in the palm of his hand, pressed it on the black green of his abdomen, and rubbed it repeatedly. He felt that the man was too thin to rub at all. He lit a cigarette with one hand and squinted. : "How did your parents raise you to become so thin."
Qu Yan lowered his head: "No parents."
Pei Ran exhaled a puff of smoke that just landed on top of his head: "You thought you were Sun Monkey, popping out of the cracks in the stone."
But he didn't ask this topic anymore, Pei Ran took off the cigarette in his mouth, shook the ash and said, "Next time he hits you again, just run away. If you can't run away, call me, and I'll run with you."
Father Gold Master, we are bound together in life and death.
When Qu Yan heard the words, he slowly raised his eyes, but there was no emotion in it, some just looked at it without any turbulence, but a layer of tears that seemed moved: "Why are you being so kind to me? …”
"Ok?"
Pei Ran was a little unbelievable, thinking that he would treat you well if he rubbed some medicine. Is it so easy to be moved? If he took out the gentle, careful and considerate way he used to pick up girls in his previous life, wouldn't Qu Yan be moved
Seeing that he didn't speak, Qu Yan changed his expression again and asked with a smile, "Then do you want to fuck me?"
He still looks like a clean student, but he speaks vulgar and vulgar words, his voice is cold, like ice cubes submerged in water, transparent and cold. When he said this, he even had a smile on his face, looking a little creepy. people.
Pei Ran was nervous, but he didn't feel the weird atmosphere at all. He freed one hand and pressed the cigarette butt on the tile to extinguish it. With the other hand, he placed Qu Yan's shoulder and pulled him to the mirror.
"I like better-looking ones, so don't worry, I won't be able to be hard on you until the wounds on your face are all healed, and I don't think Zhou Cangming is that mean to you now."
There were cracks on the glass mirror that were broken into cobwebs, and there was an equally fragmented face inside. devil.
Qu Yan watched quietly, his eyes darkened.
Pei Ran spoke without thinking. Seeing his appearance, he realized later that what he said was a bit hurtful. He wanted to apologize and felt awkward, so he stretched out his school uniform jacket for him, and turned the collar carefully.
"Men, it doesn't matter if you are ugly, girls love beauty."
After speaking, he opened the door and walked out with the medicine bottle. Qu Yan looked at his back, and slowly stroked his side face with his right hand. The palm felt uneven, and without looking, one could imagine how ugly the scar was.
"Ah… "
A sarcastic low smile escaped from his lips, this time to himself.
Feng Tang retreated from the army. The punch was very powerful. Although it didn't kill him, he couldn't take it anywhere. Qu Yan walked out clutching his stomach. slow.
Pei Ran was still struggling with the system in his mind, trying to sweep away the disaster.
Pei Ran: "Let's go, we are not suitable."
[Dear, how do you know if you don't try?]
Pei Ran was impatient, and buried his face deeply in his palm: "Don't try, hurry up, you can't help me with anything, what's the use of asking you, I've never seen such a waste system."
[…you will be sad for people like this]
"Go away after crying."
Pei Ran was disgusted to death. After speaking, he stuffed a piece of biscuit in his mouth, and was almost spat out by the electric shock in the next second. Electric shock, while forcibly swallowing the biscuit with a grim face.
Did you eat it successfully?
The system fell silent in thought.
Pei Ran's hands were shaking in pain, bloodshot eyes were all over his eyes, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and his face was dead white.
Eat a cookie, stamina +1.
Suffering an electric shock, Stamina -10.
can't live anymore...