Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

During the winter solstice, after many years, the first snow fell quietly in C City, and the snowflakes as big as goose feathers covered the sky, fluttering and falling along the biting wind.

Pedestrians on the road stopped to take pictures. Among the leisurely and slow crowd, the middle-aged woman who was casually wrapped in a down padded jacket was in a hurry, carrying a packed lunch box, which was particularly prominent.

The woman ran all the way, ran into the nearby public hospital, went straight towards the inpatient area, and finally stopped outside the general ward.

There were three beds in the ward, and the other two patients were watching the snow from the window, exclaiming from time to time, but there was a young man lying on the bed in the corner with his back to the door, who was not interested in the sudden heavy snow.

The middle-aged woman walked to the young man's hospital bed, put down the lunch box, opened it bit by bit, and said softly, "Yangyang, are you hungry? Let's get up and eat first."

Hearing the sound, the young man turned over and sat up leaning against the head of the bed, showing slightly pale cheeks. Seeing the flushed face of the middle-aged woman, he handed him a glass of warm water: "Mom, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The woman took the water and was not in a hurry to drink it, her happy eyes were narrowed into slits, "It's cold outside, I'm afraid the food will get cold if you stay for a long time, come and eat first! Your dad specially cooked chicken porridge for you, online Tell me, drinking this kind of porridge in the morning is the most nourishing!"

The young man took the porridge and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

He is exactly Song Xi who escaped from the escape instance. Three days ago, he woke up in Liu Yang's real world, and was told by the system that the mission had been completed and asked if he needed to leave.

Song Xi originally wanted to leave directly, but suddenly remembered Qiao Zizhen's mouth shape before he fell into a coma. Second, when he woke up, Liu Yang's parents were haggard. .

According to the plot line, the original body had already died in the dungeon, and Song Xi relented again, and finally chose to stay.

But this time he didn't continue to pretend to be stupid, and under the guise of being in a coma for half a month, he casually made up a reason that Liu Yang's parents were ordinary people, and his son who had been stupid for more than 20 years suddenly recovered, and it was too late to be happy, nor What to doubt.

Song Xi scooped up a spoonful of porridge, which was still hot. He ate in small bites, and said vaguely, "Mom, why don't we leave the hospital later, I'm fine now."

Because of entering the dungeon, the original body fainted for a whole month. During this month, he went to several hospitals and spent every day in the hospital with nutrient solutions. The Liu family spent a lot of money, and the economy would inevitably be a little tight.

Mother Liu looked around and said, "I think your face is still a little pale, why don't you go for a checkup later."

"No, I'm really fine." Song Xi didn't frame her, he had specifically asked the system before, if he didn't take the initiative to leave, he could stay until the original body was 87 years old, but he didn't plan to stay that long.

It's still a little expensive to do a full body checkup, Mother Liu thought about it and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Song Xi persuaded her a few more times in different ways, and finally persuaded her to give up the full body checkup.

The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, but the porridge still cooled down quickly. Song Xi drank the porridge in a few gulps, and Mother Liu took the bowls and chopsticks and put them away: "You lie down for a while, I'll go through the formalities first!"

Song Xi: "Okay."

After Mother Liu walked out of the ward, he didn't continue to lie down, but took out his own clothes from the side locker, went to the toilet and changed out of his sick clothes.

The original body was in a coma for a month, and his whole body was covered with sickly white. Song Xi looked at himself in the mirror, touched his collarbone with his cold fingertips, and hung a silver necklace on it, spreading along the arc of whiteness to his chest. Above, the lined necklace pendant is more bright red.

Strangely, everything in the dungeon disappeared as Qiao Zi really dissipated, but the necklace was brought out by him intact.

Song Xi asked the system, but the system could not detect anything unusual, saying that maybe it was just an ordinary necklace.

Maybe.

Song Xi's eyelids drooped to block his sight, put on clothes to cover the necklace, smiled in front of the mirror, and walked out of the toilet after a simple wash.

When he went out, Mother Liu had just completed the formalities and was packing his things. Song Xi hurried over to help him clean it up. After a while, he packed up his things and was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

Mother Liu stubbornly snatched the bag, carried his toiletries and other things, walked beside him and slowed down, and said, "Your father should be at the hospital gate soon. It's very cold today. You should put on your hat when you go down." , the snow drifted to my head to melt the cold..."

It was the first time for Song Xi to experience this feeling of being nagged by his parents. He obediently pulled up the hood of his coat and buttoned it, without feeling agitated at all.

When the two walked out of the hospital, the cold wind blew over with snow, which fell on them and slowly melted away. Song Xi coldly retracted his hands into his sleeves, and there was an ordinary car parked not far away. Beckoning.

Mother Liu said: "Get in the car first, the snow is getting bigger and bigger!"

Song Xi hummed, the cold wind poured in from the neckline, he could only walk with his neck hunched down, the ground was melted snow, wet|drenched|drenched, a bit slippery to step on.

"Yangyang, watch the road carefully! Don't fall down." Mother Liu looked back at him, very nervous.

'Liu Yang' used to be born with mental problems, walking and wrestling were common things, and if he didn't pay attention, he would get his head broken. Liu's mother was used to taking care of her, and she had to be careful in everything, and she couldn't change it in a short time.

Song Xi smiled: "Got it, Mom!"

He stretched out his hand with reddened fingertips, pulled the zipper to the highest point, and sped up a little to catch up with Mother Liu, who was afraid that he would fall, so she unconsciously slowed down.

Song Xi stared at his feet intently, and didn't notice that a gust of wind was blowing by, and the black figure suddenly walked by. He couldn't take back his steps, and ran straight into the figure.

"Hmm..." Song Xi's forehead hit the opponent's strong shoulder, and he almost threw himself into his arms. He slammed on the brakes, his body swayed inertially, and he leaned back, almost sitting down on his ass.

The other party reacted quickly, reaching out to hold him until he stabilized his figure, and there was concern in his hearty voice: "Are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, it should be a boy.

Mother Liu had already walked to the side of the car, and when she heard the voice, she quickly put down her things and ran back: "Yangyang, what's the matter?"

Song Xi broke free from the young man's hand calmly, and said apologetically, "Thank you, I was really sorry just now."

The boy was wearing a hat and mask, only showing a pair of bright eyes, the end of his eyes moved slightly, and asked again: "It's me who should say I'm sorry, you didn't bump into it, did you?"

He is not a ceramic doll, so easy to bump into.

Song Xi thought funny and shook his head: "I didn't..."

Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and the scorching pain spread from the neck to the chest, and the scorching heat spread to the heart, causing severe pain.

Before Song Xi could catch the source of the pain, it disappeared suddenly, leaving only a steady stream of warmth in his chest.

Ignoring the people next to him, Song Xi quickly pulled out the necklace. The necklace was flickering slightly, almost visible to the naked eye, with a heat that was hard to ignore.

The author has something to say: Today is Mr. Short.It’s snowing heavily in Chengdu today, and my roommate couldn’t sleep because of excitement. I read the hot search and said that it will stop at night, and dragged me out to play in the snow, freezing into a dog (snot.jpg)

Hope the snow will pile up tomorrow, good night Jimeis!