Chapter 1: Socialism is good

"I love you." The sword in the man's hand was full of red blood.
He looked obsessively at the dead person in front of him, kneeling slowly, bowed his head, and kissed his blood-stained lips.
"I love you." Love muttered, but it didn't make people feel warm, with a weird smile on his face, contented, "Master, we can finally be together forever."
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Bai Luoluo saw his face in the mirror.
Jianmei Xingmu, the nose is tall, the outline between the eyebrows is quite deep, it is even more extraordinary.
Any man who finds himself like this will not be unhappy, but Bai Luoluo can't laugh.
He sat back in his chair and called out, "Jiu Jiu."
A man in black and a mask suddenly appeared in the original nobody's room. The man kneeled in front of Bai Luoluo and said gently, "Master."
Bai Luolu stared at him, and then slowly said, "Take off the mask."
Wu Jiuwen heard a slight stature, and then obediently took off the mask from his face—exposing a face exactly the same as Bai Luoluo's at this time.
Bai Luoluo: "System, I have a mother who sells criticism, I don't know if it should be said or not."
system:"……"
Bai Luoluo: "You speak."
The system says, "You will get electricity if you swear."
Bai Luoluo: "I just happened to change jobs when I died."
system:"……"
Bai Luoluo used to be a civil servant, but now he is also a civil servant.
He used to work at the Social Security Bureau, and his main task was to solve the problems of social security and social assistance for the people. Generally, he saw old men and old ladies.
He has a calm and careful personality, so this job is suitable for him.
Until one day, his leader found him, and the first sentence he said was: "Little Luo, you have been working here for three years, and I can only see what I say."
Bai Luoluo was flattered and hurriedly said where the leader was.
Then the leader had a deep complexion, patted his shoulder and said, "You are really overkill here. I have a better job to introduce to you."
When Bai Luoluo heard these words, he felt a joy in his heart, thinking whether he was about to go to the top of his life with a promotion and raise.
The leader said, "The name of that place is called the Shehe Bureau."
Bai Luoluo has never heard of the name of the Social Security Bureau. He thought that this place is similar to the Social Security Bureau and serves the people, so he went into such a mess.
The Social Security Bureau, the full name of the Social Harmony and Security Bureau, cannot reach the eighth pole of the Social Security Bureau.
After Bai Luoluo went in, he took the first task, and Sanguan was completely subverted.
Although travelling through their world is really nothing unusual, he encountered it for the first time in the distorted space and time to maintain the character's outlook on life and values.
Bai Luoluo finished his first task with a grey face.
After a month of painful rest, the person above sent off the second task. The director of the Bureau of Social Affairs had a deep expression, and said, "Little Luo, I see that you are talented and intelligent, and it will become a great event. "
Bai Luoluo: "..."
The director said, "I sent you the World Line. You look good, don't change it."
Bai Luoluo: "..."
The director said, "Go, Ronaldinho."
Bai Luoluo: "..."
So Bai Luoluo took the World Line given by the director and looked at it.
"This man is too scumbag!" Bai Luoluo watched and chatted with the system assigned to him by the Bureau and the Bureau, he said, "Well, it is still good socialism."
The system said, "Yes, it's too much."
The protagonist of this world is named Yuan Fengyan, who is a prince, and the object that needs to be corrected is the dark guard of Yuan Fengyan, Yan Jiu.
Wu Jiu and Yuan Fengyan are very similar in appearance. Because of this, he was trained as Yuan Fengyan's dark guard from an early age. Yuan Fengyan is a scum that men and women don't want to worry about. He actually likes Jiu Ji who looks exactly like himself ...
When Bai Luoluo saw the plot here, he refused in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine how a person could harden his face exactly like his own.
The system said: "Presumably the lack of ancient entertainment facilities ..."
Bai Luoluo: "..." He is convinced that he lacks the entertainment facilities to exercise himself.
Anyway, in the end, Yuan Fengyan gave Ren Jiu Ji the scum, and then abandoned it. However, the abandoned Jiu Ji suddenly encountered an adventure and gained a martial arts skill ...
Bai Luoluo thought he could see revenge, but he was too naive, because Jiu Jiu, who had won the peerless martial arts, still had no affection for Yuan Fengyan, and finally cooked Yuan Fengyan.
When Bai Luoluo saw the last description of Jiu Jiu cooking Yuan Fengyan, he felt a tumbling stomach, and said, "It doesn't feel delicious."
System: "... seems like no salt was added."
After watching the world line, one person and one system fell into a mysterious silence.
In the end, Bai Luoluo slowly closed the script and said, "Can I ask for a different plot?"
The system says, "Do you want to see the commission for the last world mission?"
So Bai Luoluo checked his silver / bank / card balance. When he determined that his bank / bank / card had six more digits, he said in a stupid voice: "That's it, change it, I'm socialist Successors, are not afraid of all cow ghosts and snakes! "
The system said, "Come on, successor."
After reading the world line twice, I felt that Bai Luoluo, who had almost understood the essence of the characters, went to the second world.
When the person in the teleportation department saw Bai Luoluo coming, he greeted him and said, "Novice, very hardworking!"
Bai Luoluo said politely, "No, you are working hard."
Humanity of the teleportation department: "Good job guy!"
Bai Luoluo heard this good guy again, and muttered in his heart how everyone here likes to say this phrase-it was not until a long time before he suddenly realized that being a good guy and being a good guy is two things.
Bai Luoluo: I really don't want to be a lad.
Bai Luoluo thought a lot, when he returned to God, Jiu Jiu was still kneeling on the ground.
"Get up," Bai Luoluo said.
Twenty-one did not say a word, slowly got up, from the beginning to the end, he did not dare to look up at Bai Luoluo. This is the rule of the dark guard. If you look at the master more, you may lose your life.
Bai Luoluo looked at Jiu Jiu and said, "Where are you from?"
Wu Jiu didn't seem to think that the host would suddenly ask him this question, and he paused for a moment before saying, "I can't remember the little one."
Bai Luoluo said, "How old are you at the palace."
Twenty-nine: "Three years old."
At the age of three, it seems normal to not remember where your hometown is. Yan Jiu, who had his mask removed before him, was already an adult man. If it wasn't for the difference in temperament, his face and Yuan Feiyan could almost be said to be exactly the same.
Bai Luoluo said, "Well, you go down."
Wu Jiu seemed to be relieved, and slowly backed away and disappeared into the darkness.
The dark guards are as cheap as dogs, and their masters must die if they want them to die. From this point, it is completely inconsistent with socialist values.
Bai Luoluo deeply felt the correctness of the sentence that feudal remnants killed people.
Bai Luoluo thought for a while, and sent someone to call up Jiu Jiu's boss.
When the person in charge of the dark part was called over, it was obviously a bit embarrassing, because Yuan Feiyan, the prince, was also a perverse person, and he always did not like to play cards according to common sense. It was obviously not a good thing to be called suddenly.
The dark guard's chief named Shou Zi, entered the room, and then kneeled in front of Bai Luoluo, and asked the king what he ordered.
Bai Luoluo said, "How about Jiu Jiu?"
Ziyi was suddenly asked how he was doing. The first reaction was that Jiu Jiu caused trouble. His forehead overflowed with a little cold sweat and calmly said, "I don't know what Jiu Jiu did to make Wang Ye angry? His subordinates will definitely punish him."
When Bai Luoluo saw that he had misunderstood his meaning, he quickly explained, "No, he didn't do anything wrong, but I saw him well and wanted to transfer him to him."
The son shivered and said, "Today?"
Bai Luoluo didn't think much, and said, "Tune today."
Ziyi bowed his head and said yes.
When the order was over, the child retreated.
Beloro saw him disappearing into the darkness and said deeply: "I want to change all this."
Bai Luoluo's ambitions were extinguished by a spoonful of hot water at night.
He reached his residence, walked slowly to the bed, and saw a man lying on his bed with his eyes closed and naked. The man had wheat-colored skin, and his slender limbs were tied to the bed by satin. The black and waist-long hair scattered on the white bed sheet, and only a key part covered a small sheet.
Bai Luoluo: "... I would have been politely hard unless he looked exactly like me."
system:"……"
Obviously Jiu Jiu was still very awake. He heard Bai Luoluo's footsteps, his body trembling slightly.
Obviously, the son misunderstood Bai Luoluo's meaning. No, it is accurate to say that if Yuan Fengyan was not worn by Bai Luoluo, then he said that "turned over personally" really meant that.
"It's guilty," said Beloro.
Bai Luoluo took a breath, then pretended to be calm and said, "Jiu Jiu, get up."
Yanjiu opened his eyes slightly, hiding some fear in his eyes. He called out, "Master."
Bai Luoluo thought that he would be harmonized if the plot continued to develop, and hurriedly stopped, saying, "Become in style! Put on your clothes!"
Nine-faced red-eared hoarse voice: "Master, master, I, I have no energy ..."
Bai Luoluo: "..."