Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

[Although you are dumb, you dream of becoming a new star in the music world! 】

[Please stick to your dreams and let your singing voice spread across the stars! 】

Song Xi turned off the task panel, and only two words came to his mind: headache!

As a three-good young man who can cook and do housework, if there is any weakness, it is probably only-incomplete tone.

To put it nicely, he has no talent for singing, if you put it bluntly, it is a magic sound piercing your ears.

Song Xi said: "I feel like the mission is going to fail."

The system advised: "Don't, if you don't try it, how will you know if it will work?"

"Really?" Song Xi was dubious, and finally decided to trust the system once.

He tried to open his mouth and sang a nursery rhyme casually. Unexpectedly, there was no out of tune, no broken sound, and no magic sound piercing his ears.

The system is proud: "Is it right, I didn't lie to you!"

Song Xi opened his mouth and scolded it: "Ah! Ahhhh——" Yes, it's an egg, yes!

The body borrowed this time is a real little mute, who can only utter simple syllables.

Song Xi received the information from the system, combined with the memory of the original body, and sorted it out.

This trip to the world is derived from a future interstellar novel, which tells the love story of the hero and heroine working together to defeat the invading Zerg, and finally both become famous.

However, none of these have much to do with Yuan Shen, because in the original book, Yuan Shen is just a small cannon fodder whose author didn't even bother to take his name and unfortunately died in a disaster.

Song Xi borrowed this body, and the world will naturally complete the information.

The original name is Amo, very simple and rude.

However, Amo was not born with a disability, but was stimulated in his childhood and caused dumb disease.

As for what was the stimulus, Song Xi tried his best to search through his memory. Regarding this matter, the original body's memory was blank, and he lost key information.

Without much entanglement, he continued to look down. The original body did not have the shadow of his biological parents in his memory. He had been in the Interstellar Orphanage since he was six years old. By chance, he was adopted by a couple.

The original body was thin and small at the time, and the couple had no other idea when they adopted it, just to find a companion for their son.

The original body went to the adoptive parents' house, and within a year, the son of the adoptive parents fell into a strange disease, passed away in the gate of hell, and the adoptive father also lost his job unexpectedly.

I don't know what rumors the couple heard, they thought that the original body was hit with evil and restrained him, and together they sent him back to the orphanage.

The orphanage refused to accept them, and the couple had no choice but to send their original bodies to the slums and left in a hurry.

The slums are the residences of the poor in the interstellar world. There are all kinds of people here.

Yuan was still a helpless child, squatting pitifully on the corner of the street, the lonely old man passing by couldn't bear it, and took him back.

The original body lived in the civilian area like this, and was finally raised by the old man until he was 14 years old. Unfortunately, the old man fell ill and died.

Fortunately, the original body already had the ability to survive. After burying the old man, he went out to work to earn some money to support himself. He worked hard until he was 19 years old, and died unexpectedly in the Zerg disaster.

To sum up this life, it is a miserable word.

"Goo-"

There was a grunting sound in the empty room, and Song Xi couldn't help rubbing his hungry stomach. Yuanshen usually ate little, and was hungry in the middle of the night.

After struggling in bed for a long time, he finally chose to get up to find something to eat.

The place where Yuanshen lived was left by the old man. Although the house is not big, it is well-equipped.

The kitchen is full of rice noodles, which are eaten by the poor, because in this world, people have already developed a nutrient solution, and the rice noodles are all grown by machines. The nutritional value of the rice noodles is far less than that of the nutrient solution. "Food for the Poor".

However, this is not a big problem for Song Xi, cooking is simple, no matter what "food for the poor" is not for the poor, as long as he can eat enough.

Thinking, he boiled water, took out a handful of dried noodles, the water was gurgling and boiling, and he was just about to put the noodles down, when suddenly, there was the sound of objects hitting the floor heavily in the bedroom, something fell from the roof and rolled two laps.

Song Xi turned off the fire, and carefully moved over with the kitchen knife, trying to catch his eyes, staring at the room.

The slums are very chaotic, and burglaries often occur, so it is always right to be vigilant.

A big hole was smashed into the roof, and the faint moonlight came in through the hole, illuminating the ground brightly, and there was nothing there.

However, beside the bed, an area was shrouded in darkness, filled with darkness, and there seemed to be some ferocious beast dormant in it, just waiting to defeat the enemy with one blow at a critical moment.

Song Xi's movements were so light that he could hear his own breathing, bang, bang, bang, jumping more and more impatiently, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon, making people unable to help but surrender.

He turned on the light at a fast speed, and in an instant, the uncomfortable aura disappeared. Song Xi held up the kitchen knife and pointed it at the bed. Looking at the creature on the bed, he silently put the knife back.

I saw a snow-white cat lying on his quilt. The cat curled its head and stared at him weakly, exuding the smell of blood.

Song Xi stepped forward cautiously, pointed at it, gestured twice, and made a questioning gesture.

This cat should understand, right?

The white cat probably understood it, its beard trembled, and a pair of sapphire eyes stared at him. Facing Song Xi's approach, he had no intention of resisting. Of course, it could not be ruled out that the injury was too severe to move.

Song Xi walked to the bedside and observed carefully. Except for some scratches, no specific injuries could be seen. The pet hospital was not open in the middle of the night, so he could only act according to his own judgment.

He stretched out his hand and smiled gently at the cat: "Ahh." Don't bite me, don't bite me!

The original body looks quite good, belonging to the delicate and pure type, with a pair of natural pear dimples when she smiles, with curved eyebrows and eyes, which is very confusing.

The cat must have been confused, so it howled like a little tiger, as if agreeing.

Song Xi heaved a sigh of relief, reached out and touched the cat's leg first. There was no protruding bone, no fracture, and he observed carefully. Except for the negligible small wound, there was a long cut on the cat's back near the leg. I don't know what it was. Things were scratched, the skin was torn apart, and the blood soaked the surrounding snow-white fur red, which is where the bloody smell came from.

The bleeding must be stopped quickly.

Thinking about it, Song Xi quickly turned around and went out, asked the system for simple disinfection and cleaning tools and hemostatic medicine, and hurried back.

The cat's head was lying on the quilt, but its eyes were still alert.

Song Xi placed things next to the cat one by one, and subconsciously wanted to say something to comfort the cat, but in the end all he uttered was the syllable "ah", so he could only try to soften his breath so that the injured cat could adapt.

He asked the system to search for the operation steps, and followed the steps to wipe off the excess blood around the wound. After wiping the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, the cat remained silent, with a calm and calm expression.

Sprinkle the hemostatic medicine produced by the system on the wound, then wrap it with gauze and tie a bow.

Completed!

Song Xi nodded in satisfaction, but this position is not convenient for bandaging, and the gauze used is a bit useless.

Looking at the cat whose body was half wrapped in gauze on the bed, the system was shocked: "...Are you sure it's a cat, not a zongzi?"

The cat probably didn't expect to be tied up with gauze, its eyes rolled round and round, and it gritted its teeth again.

Song Xi smiled in his mind and said, "It's pretty good, how happy I am to see this kitten!"

The author has something to say: I am short again, squatting with my head in my arms (trying to dump the blame on relatives), bet with the wives of the author group, I lost every day, I lost badly (tears), I will not move for ten thousand days, tomorrow Just make it six (trying to stand up).

good night~