Rebirth of the giants face brushing system

The world said: The song is wrong, Zhou Lang Gu.

[System: Your Zhou Lang must be proficient in temperament. 】

Kou Qiu thought of the story that Lin Anhe had told him about learning guitar, and in his more than 20 years of life, he relentlessly gave up.

[System: Young and beautiful, your Zhou Lang must be a young man. 】It is said that there is a reincarnation every seven years, and Lin Anhe is just one reincarnation older than him.

[System: While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out. 】

Kou Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, Lin An is both courageous and resourceful, and his ability cannot be doubted.

[Kou Qiu: So it’s enough if you have courage and skill? 】

[System: The mast and scull are wiped out while talking and laughing, your Zhou Lang must know how to laugh. ] Kou Qiu: ...

If God wants him to die, he will make him mad.

Kou Qiu deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

"I knew such a day would come, I just didn't expect it to be so soon."

Ji Zhi, "What do you mean?"

Kou Qiu looked up and sighed, "One day I will be overwhelmed by my own beauty, complacent and complacent, and make a big mistake."

Ji Zhi, "...why can't I feel your repentance from this sentence?"

Instead, he felt that he was praising himself in disguise.

"It's normal that you don't feel it," Kou Qiu took a deep look at him, "Because I think it's justifiable, so just now I forgave myself."

So Lin Anhe, as Zhou Lang's candidate, was bound to strike out, Kou Qiu lowered his head, "Where can I find a man who is 20 years old, proficient in melody and can laugh?"

Ji Zhi, "Look at Hua Zelei. Except for not smiling often, other settings are satisfied."

Kou Qiu, "20 years old?"

Ji Zhi, "As a virtual character, he can stay young forever."

Kou Qiu, "Yes, you can drag him out of Two-dimensional for me."

Ji Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Chen Wenjing, "You can go to Shiguan to look for it, maybe you can run into it."

"Shibukan?" the other three asked.

Chen Wenjing, "Many COSERs gathered there."

Chen Letian immediately grasped the point, "How do you know?"

Chen Wenjing turned her head away, "Anyway, go there, there are all kinds of male gods."

Chen Letian, "I think I need to reposition you." Then he excitedly said to Kou Qiu, "Let's go together after school?"

Before Kou Qiu could reply, Chen Wenjing took out a golden badge, "You can only enter with it." She looked at Chen Letian, "I only have one."

So Kou Qiu wore the golden badge given by Chen Wenjing, and came to the Shiguan she mentioned.

Before going in, he bought a Shamat red hair button on his head, so that he would not look too obtrusive among these people, but when he walked in, he found that he was still the most eye-catching, after all, he was dressed too everyday, Or school uniforms.

After thinking about it, he found a piece of red silk in the waste pile and tied a red scarf on himself, playing the role of a primary school student in his true colors.

Upbeat dynamic music, cute girls, Grim Reaper, Prince of Tennis, and various anime figures are reproduced realistically here.

Kou Qiu walked up to a COSER who seemed to be in good condition, "Sorry to interrupt you, can you play the piano?"

The blond man picked up the konghou next to it, and slapped it twice in a decent manner. His movements were smooth and smooth, and the style of the song was unbearable, but he still got a lot of girls screaming.

Kou Qiu had no choice but to look for the next target. Not far away was a man surrounded by people, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, his clothes half-opened, his breasts exposed, and he looked like a romantic and talented man.

"Excuse me, can you play the piano?"

The romantic man blinked his peachy eyes, "I only talk about love, not love."

Kou Qiu: ...

After several attempts, they all returned in vain.

Kou Qiu shuttled through the dense crowd of people and music, following the beat of the drum, he suddenly raised his head and found that compared to the bustling hall, the second floor was actually empty.

In front of the spiral escalator leading to the second floor stands a big sign: Do not disturb idlers.

I have seen the sign of no entry for idlers, and this is the first time I have seen the saying "Do not disturb idlers".

Kou Qiu thought for a while, his state is that you are the one, and the owner of this place asks that the idlers should not be disturbed. In a sense, they have reached a high degree of matching, so it should not matter if he bothers.

Kou Qiu stooped and quietly walked up to the second floor.

Empty, dank, dark, like a bottomless pit.

Even if the toes land on the ground, it can cause a lot of noise in this place.

Kou Qiu took off his shoes, held them in his hand, and walked proudly on the catwalk.

There are many rooms in the entire corridor, but only one is lifeless, like a demon's lair in a dark story, exuding a thick black air.

The door was unlocked, or rather, ajar.

There are all cellos inside, and there are all kinds of types on the walls and underground. The owner of the room, just like the hanging cello, is deep and complex, with his hands clasped, lying on a recliner surrounded by green vines, breathing gently, His eyes were closed tightly, his skin was as white as a vampire, and he was completely dead.

The point is, his hair is white, but his face is very young.

This is not what makeup can do: albinism, or colorless.

Understand the rhythm, young, looks no more than 20 years old, up to standard!

Kou Qiu tiptoed back to the door, quickly craned his neck to look left and right, it was fine, there was no one.He paced to the side of the white-haired man again, only to find that his whole body was very light in color, even his lips were soft pink.

Kou Qiu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, making sure that the other party was sleeping soundly. He took out a small glass bottle from his arms, which contained the medicinal powder from Metasequoia. It is said that a small amount of fingernail can make a person sleep soundly for a whole day.

Kou Qiu carefully poured out a little and put it under the tip of the man's nose. After making sure he inhaled it, he put the man on his back. The man was taller than him, and it took a lot of effort to carry him. Kou Qiu was careful all the way around and slipped out through the back door.

When he arrived at the entrance of a remote alley, he was really tired, so he put him down and prepared to rest for a while.

The pale pink irises were directly facing him, no matter how calm Kou Qiu was, he would take a step back in fright, and when he recovered, he asked, "When did you wake up?"

Sure enough, metasequoia's medicine is always unreliable, either too deadly or too weak.

How did he know that this medicine is very effective, it's just because of the man's physique.

The man didn't answer, he raised his head and leaned against the wall naturally, without seeing the focus, and muttered, "Light."

Only then did Kou Qiu realize how photophobic people with albinism are.

Obviously he could avoid the ultraviolet rays that burn everything, but he didn't move.

Kou Qiu had no choice but to move the man to the shadow. During the whole process, the man was like a wooden doll, letting him toss about.

Kou Qiu used the old-fashioned approach to strike up a conversation, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

The white-haired man just repeated the simple word 'light'.

Kou Qiu, "You are afraid of light, and I happen to be afraid too, how about making friends?"

In the God loves the world mode, he can also grow several pairs of wings.

The white-haired man came back and forth with the word 'light'.

Kou Qiu, "Can you play the piano?"

Finally got a positive answer this time.

"Very good." Kou Qiu, "Can you laugh?"

The man nodded.

Kou Qiu, "You help me conquer a person with the sound of the piano and a smile, and I will help you block the light."

The white-haired man just said something strange, "There is no need to block the light."

In Shibuya

The girl who came to deliver refreshments saw the empty room and was stunned for three seconds—"Come here!"

The simple three words almost broke her voice, she screamed——

"In broad daylight, someone has stolen someone! Our curator has been stolen!"

Kou Qiu originally wanted the man to play a piece of music in front of the metasequoia, and then smiled a few times, trying to get away with it.

In order to keep the man from attracting too much attention, he specially bought a cloak in the market. Although it was strange to hide his whole body in the cloak, it was already a very good effect compared to the snow-like paleness. Races are rare.

At this time, it was more than an hour before school ended, Kou Qiu didn't know if Metasequoia had left, but in the huge and quiet campus, the first thing he met was Chen Zhou.

Still too strong and beautiful, Chen Zhou had a gentle smile on his face, "Have you left anything?"

He approached Kou Qiu, as if he wanted to touch his hair, the man in the cloak looked up, and the light pink iris met Chen Zhou's eyes.

Kou Qiu looked at Chen Zhou's hand that stopped in mid-air, as if he was greatly frightened, no, it should be more unbelievable than surprised.

"It's you." Chen Zhou was almost at a loss for words.

Kou Qiu tilted his head, did he still recognize him?

Under the cloak, the white-haired man's mouth twitched into an almost weird smile, "Light."

Chen Zhou suddenly cast his eyes on Kou Qiu, "Run!"

All Kou Qiu’s memories of Chen Zhou are calm, Chen Zhou is always calm, just like the water in a deep pool, without any fluctuations - if anyone in this world can laugh and watch him die, Chen Zhou is .

Convinced that he heard the growl correctly, he wondered, "When did you learn to use the growl body?"

Chen Zhou pulled him over, but it was too late. Before he pulled Kou Qiu, the white-haired man raised his hand and touched Chen Zhou's wrist lightly, and the sound of dislocation came crisply.

No one knows how powerful Chen Zhou is. No one knows better than Kou Qiu. This person makes the other party unable to fight back with just one move. Now Kou Qiu finally believes what Chen Zhou said, and he should run fast.

Walking back and forth on the spot, Kou Qiu found that his left wrist was being held at some point.

Chen Zhou was dislocated after being touched, so is his hand useless?

The white-haired man said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I won't harm you."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Kou Qiu really wanted to share his life experience with him, and those who told him not to be afraid would most likely be perverts, and those who said he had a good smile would [-]% want him to die.

He who understands current affairs is a hero, he knows very well that he cannot escape, so he has no choice but to give up the fearless struggle.

The white-haired man, "Who are you taking me to?"

Kou Qiu began to compare the strength of Metasequoia and the white-haired man... Although he didn't know if he could win the fight, a tie should be no problem.

Chen Zhou roared like a wild animal, "Don't touch him."

The ring finger of the white-haired man lightly flicked twice in the air.

Chen Zhou's undislocated hand clenched into a fist.

On the wall of the office, there are red letters of 'Love and Dedication'. In the whole office, there is only one quiet figure carefully reviewing the homework.

The tip of the red fountain pen in Metasequoia's hand rested on the paper and fell to an origin, and the tick that was supposed to be drawn was not drawn out.

Someone came, and a very strong one.

The white-haired man, "Is that him?"

Metasequoia stood up slowly, with a relaxed posture, but his whole body was on alert.

He looked at Kou Qiu, "Abducted?"

Kou Qiu smiled wryly and shook his head, "I stole him out."

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Metasequoia really wanted to kick him out, stupid boy, stealing people also requires skill, how can you steal casually.

Metasequoia, "Go back."

Kou Qiu, "I have more heart than energy, but I just want him to play a simple song in front of you."

Metasequoia sighed, "The killer takes the job, and the performance is a secret signal."

Kou Qiu: ...

Metasequoia, "Stand behind."

As he said that, the end of the pen in his hand suddenly extended into a slender steel needle. Kou Qiu had only seen this weapon once, and it was used in the last battle between Metasequoia and Lin Anhe.

So, does the person he stole have the force value not to lose to Lin Anhe?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Kou Qiu: Why did you bring me to the hospital?

Lin Anhe: Do a physical examination.

Kou Qiu: Didn’t you just do it?

Lin Anhe: Food safety testing.

Kou Qiu: Why do you want to do this?

Lin Anhe: Because you stole people, I will eat you╭(╯^╰)╮