Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]

2.5 - Kou Qiu: I recognize you

　　At that moment, confusion even outweighed panic. Kou Qiu touched his neck, knelt on the bed, and still opened his mouth in disbelief, trying to make a sound.

　　But no matter how hard he tried, only a few short breaths came out of his mouth.

　　It was completely dark outside. The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out all light sources. But Kou Qiu felt that the pale and beautiful blood-colored moonlight had been shining into the room, flowing into his heart along the thin blood vessels.

　　He desperately said to the system: [Azai, how to break it? 】

　　Without the sound he could make, Kou Qiu was like a helpless lamb next to the man who was sick - he had no weapons to tame this beast, and could only wait to become the beast's blood-hungry ration.

　　The system is more desperate than he is. It looked at the man with red eyes in front of it, like a beast about to rush out of the fence. After holding it in for a long time, it could only choke out three words: [Accept your fate...]

　　Kou Qiu: [! ! ! 】

　　He wiped his face and murmured: [Marxist philosophy says that I should combine objective laws and exert my subjective initiative...]

　　[This is not the time for you to show your subjective initiative at all,] the system collapsed and said, [objective conditions do not allow it, even if you memorize "Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism" dozens of times in your mind, it will be useless! 】

　　People can't hear it! ! !

　　Gu Chen's eyes changed little by little, and his dark pupils seemed to have fallen into the unfathomable sea, slowly becoming covered with a bright red color. The veins on his forehead gradually became prominent, and he gasped again and again, his fingers firmly clasping the handle of the knife.

　　All the surrounding sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of his own heartbeat, which was completely out of rhythm. It felt like it was going to be smashed through the chest and pop out.

　　pain.

　　His internal organs were twisting in pain, desperately craving for something - when he stretched out his hand, what he touched was already warm, something fragile was beating in his palm, and his nose was full of human blood. The fragrance emanates.

　　Stick this knife in...and the pain will ease.

　　Put the knife in...

　　The knife came out of its sheath, a sharp cold light flashing.

　　System: [Ahhhhhhh! ! ! Daddy, Daddy, hold on! 】

　　Kou Qiu's neck was tightly locked by these pale, bloodless hands, as if he were a weak chicken with no resistance at all. The man's fingers were slightly bent, and he rubbed the aorta on his neck repeatedly, as if he could pierce the thin skin at any time and soak his fingers in his warm blood.

　　Kou Qiu desperately stretched out his hand and slowly touched the other person's face.

　　General......

　　Slowly rising from the face to the head, breathing gradually became difficult. Kou Qiu held the other person's face and tried every means to comfort him. His other hand patted the man's back, as if comforting an uneasy baby.

　　In his hazy state of consciousness, Kou Qiu subconsciously used the technique he used to comfort Xia Xinji in his previous life, stroking his furry head. The military cap fell off, and the man's hand suddenly trembled, and then he slowly came over and put his head on his shoulder.