If you don't save Shoujun, you will die [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Ku's home was a mess before he left, and it was still a mess when he came back. Even the ashes of his cigarette beside the computer desk were still there, and there was still a cigarette butt stuffed in it that was extinguished before he finished smoking.

"Then what, let me call a cleaner."

Standing at the door dragging the box, Zhou Ku scratched his head in embarrassment:

"Wait a minute, I'll be right away... Hey, your box."

"Bring it in."

Tu Caoshou took a few steps directly into the bathroom to search for usable props:

"You don't need to call for cleaning. I'll help you tidy up the room. You sit by the computer and type your manuscripts and games."

"Is it so virtuous?"

Although he said so, Zhou Ku still brought the box in, and then rolled up his sleeves to help, but was driven out by his friends who were already fully armed.

"Don't get in the way here, your signing will be suspended for a few days, write your manuscript quickly."

"No, no, I saved the manuscript..."

Zhou Ku huddled on the computer chair aggrievedly, and his two long legs, which had no place to rest, barely bowed into two inverted W-shaped hills:

"And you haven't caught a cold these days."

"It's a fever."

A man in a medical mask comes out wearing plastic gloves:

"The fever subsided after drinking water, and there is no problem now. You don't have to worry about me, but you have a small body... It's amazing that there is nothing wrong with staying up late and smoking every day."

"Actually, I used to be very weak."

Zhou Ku casually opened the game on the computer, and while waiting for the game to load, he lit another cigarette:

"However, since I moved in two years ago, it has been much better. Maybe it's because I slept well. Anyway, I sleep comfortably every night, and although I stay up late, it's different from Lao Bai and Liu Jin. I don't stay up late because Insomnia, I have never had insomnia, I can fall asleep when I touch the pillow."

The man who lowered his head and squatted on the ground to pack his clothes paused slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the ordinary bed.

After chatting without any focus, Zhou Ku began to concentrate on playing games. Tu Caoshou pressed all the clothes and scattered books on the bed in the process of tidying up. Then he opened his box and took a look, saying:

"I don't have enough clothes to change, so I still have to go home."

Zhou Ku paused the game as soon as he heard it, and turned around to ask:

"Want me to accompany you?"

"……Need not."

Taking off the plastic gloves, he replied:

"I'll just take a taxi back by myself. Chi Yao is still working, so I shouldn't meet him. You can play your game."

"Oh."

Watching his friend leave the apartment with the key in his hands, Zhou Ku glanced at the bed occupied by clothes and books, gave up the idea of ​​going to rest on it for a while, and continued to play his game.

As for Tu Caoshou, he didn't expect to accept the flag as soon as he got home.

……

As soon as he opened the door, he was knocked into the room by a sudden strong impact from behind.

There are surveillance cameras in the corridor, but Chi Yao is even more daring than he imagined, and dared to rush in and beat him up like this—it's a pity that he found the wrong person this time.

I don't know if the body he is controlling now is because he has been working on the Internet for too long and lacks exercise, but his physical fitness is very average.

But fortunately, sometimes you don't need much strength to fight. As long as your instincts and skills are still there, you can definitely win against the non-strength fighter in front of you.

So when Tu Caoshou was pinched by Chi Yao's neck and pressed to the ground, he remembered the sleeping techniques he had learned from Jie Keyang before, and immediately locked the opponent's waist and inner legs with his legs, and then pressed hard, Chi Yao Immediately, the pain made my hands and feet go weak.

Taking advantage of the situation, he changed from lying on his back to standing on his knees, directly grabbed the opponent's hands with a small grab, and then beat up the fool who had thrown himself into the net.

The fight in the porch was not within the camera range of the corridor, only the part where Chi Yao rushed in was recorded - he also dared to open the door to beat Chi Yao after calculating the range of the camera, and used his own The mask strangled the opponent's mouth, making it impossible for the opponent to make any sound when he was beaten.

To be honest, he usually doesn't want to use those dirty skills he learned in his youth, but the incident is nothing more than three, this guy's provocations have already made him irritable, and this time it has become worse this time, there is no way to vent him if he doesn't teach him a lesson. With the fire in his heart, he personally thinks it is very appropriate to use scumbags' methods to deal with scumbags.

In the end, he locked Chi Yao, who had finished beating him, into a small room, and then called the property management of the community. In the gap between the property management and the security guards, he quickly entered the room and packed up his clothes and pants.

After the property arrived, he showed the blue pinch marks on his neck, and then cooperated with the police who arrived to tell the story before and after. After finishing the notes, Chi Yao was temporarily put in a cell and detained for fifteen days.

At the same time, he took advantage of this to quickly sign a termination contract for the house lease with the property management company. The property management company expressed its understanding and exempted the cancellation deposit, leaving him a transitional period of one month to find a house.

After finishing all these things, he finally returned to Zhou Ku's house.

Zhou Ku saw the pinch mark on his neck at a glance, and began to ask about it on the spot. Tu Caoshou only described the first half of what happened to him, and he didn't mention the beating back and police detention.

Zhou Ku was shaking with anger, and wanted to call Chi Yao's company to ask for an explanation.

After being blocked, he no longer had any doubts about Tu Caoshou's decision to live in his own house - before he felt that Mai Sang was making a big fuss, but now he felt that his opinion of Chi Yao was simply too damn kind !

Chi Yao is the most evil person in the world! ! !

Little did he know that the person who had defeated "the most evil in the world" was quietly helping him clean up the piles of clothes and books on the bed, and he was still perfecting a "protection" plan that lay outside the world in his mind.

Zhou Ku must be sleeping on the bed tonight... This bed is obviously a single bed, and there is still room for one person to turn over, but it will be crowded if two people sleep. Crowding together, we can only find two more quilts to spread on the floor.

——Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, the task of guarding Zhou Ku's integrity must be shouldered by him alone!

Stuffing the last book into the bookcase, Tu Caoshou looked back at the brand new bedroom, took off the plastic gloves with satisfaction, and cast a glance at the big egg floating in the air, the big egg soon stood on the head of the bed, motionless up.

Having a big egg is equivalent to having a smart monitor to help him monitor the whole process. I hope tonight, this bed can honestly maintain the status quo, and don't be a moth.

Otherwise, even if the success rate of the previously abandoned extreme method is low, he can only try it.

……

Zhou Ku went to bed earlier than usual today.

Maybe it's because of Mai Sang's presence, he doesn't want to stay up late and play games and quarrel with each other.

After all, Mai Sang had just experienced such a terrible thing in the afternoon. When he got home to get some clothes, his ex-boyfriend pinned her down on the ground and strangled her neck. It was reasonable, and he shouldn't bother her if she wanted to go to bed early to calm down.

Closing the quilt and closing his eyes, he fell asleep as quickly as before.

But the dream I had tonight was quite different from the previous ones.

After the cognition gradually came to his senses, he felt as if he was imprisoned by something in a hot boiler, or in the center of the desert, and was baked under the strongest sunlight at noon.

What can be held in the palm is only a certain substance as fine as sand, and it will fall apart as soon as it is squeezed hard.

Try opening your eyes, it's not hard.

But he found that no matter which direction he looked, all he could see was black. He gradually realized that he seemed to be wearing a very tight blindfold, which blocked his gaze from looking elsewhere.

The high temperature made his forehead and back sweat quickly, which quickly wet his thin clothes, and he had no time to care about what he was wearing. The desire to leave this place was extremely strong.

He tried to walk forward, but found that he was in a sitting posture, as if his whole body was being suppressed by some kind of gravity in all directions. It would take a lot of energy to move any joint.

Fuck me, the ghost hit the wall?

Racking his brains and trying all kinds of methods, he couldn't sit up. Just when he was at a loss, something cold suddenly attached to his abdomen from his lower back, and he touched the cold thing like a thirsty traveler. I touched it from the beginning to the end with difficulty, only to find that it seemed to be a person's arm!

Shocked, with a cool breeze blowing in his ears, Zhou Ku heard someone ask in a hazy voice:

"Who is he?"

Distant and ethereal, it seems to be a call from another dimension.

He opened his mouth to speak, but was shocked to find that a jaw ball had already been stuffed into his mouth.

"Woo? Woooo... Woooo?!"

What is the situation, why did it become like this?nightmare? !

"Who is he?"

The voice asked again.

Fuck, who are you asking, you let me talk, bastard!

Zhou Ku was in a hurry - for some reason, he always felt that if he didn't answer, something very bad would happen next.

"Don't you want to answer?"

The voice was very close, and the subtle movement of opening and closing his lips was truly reflected at the tips of his fragile ears:

"Then I'll let the things in your mouth heat up to a thousand degrees Celsius."

Brother, are you determined to scald me to death? ? ?

Zhou Ku really panicked, because the touch of this dream was too real, and he couldn't wake up with all his efforts, as if he had been crushed by a ghost, even though he knew it was a dream, he was forced to continue doing it.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" mmp, I want to talk!

He didn't know whether his prayer was successful or the interrogator was merciful. His mouth that was originally bound suddenly relaxed, so that he was finally able to speak:

"Who, who are you talking about?!"

He yelled and sat up abruptly, frightened by the glaring white light, he instantly stretched out his arms and folded them in front of him, and soon the white light above his head flashed and switched to a weaker yellow light.

He opened his eyes—

Tu Caoshou was standing next to the switch, looking at him worriedly, with his fingers still resting on the switch.

The cold winter wind suddenly seeped into the place where he was not covered by the quilt, and Zhou Ku realized that his chest and back were completely wet with sweat.

Nightmare?

But why, would it be so real?

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12.20

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small theater:

Tu Caoshou: You fell in love with a perverted bed

Zhou Ku:?Why, I'm not a three-piece suit on the bed

Tu Caoshou: Is there something wrong with your brain circuit?