The Son of the Cthulhu must be saved [Quick Transmigration]

He Songming turned his head and saw this scene, and couldn't hold back his smile.

He gradually stopped running away, exchanged a look with Ruan Mobei, and immediately turned back the same way, swung his fist, and hit a boy who was about the same size as him in the face!

The two wrestled, He Songming was not as strong as the boy, but he punched harder, focusing on the vulnerable places like the cheeks and abdomen.Even if he was hit by the opponent, the pain, which was insignificant compared to a piece of flesh gouged out, was not enough to take away his strength, but made him even more vicious.

After a while, the boy was pressed by He Songming in the snow, covering his face and crying for his father and mother.

But the only response to his shout was another punch from He Songming.

Ruan Mobei helped stop other children who wanted to join the battle, and he had gradually figured out how to make substantial contact with other substances—as long as he thought about He Songming, everything became easy.

In this world, he exists only for He Songming.

Ruan Mobei wouldn't do the kind of thing that bullies children because he is an adult and doesn't talk about martial arts. He just made sure that the one-on-one fight wouldn't turn into a gang fight.

The boy who had just gotten up from the snow tripped again before he could stand still. He went back and forth five or six times. He looked around blankly but couldn't find anything unusual. He was so frightened that he thought he was haunted, and he rolled and crawled on the ground. Ran away.

The other boy was held by the back collar by Ruan Mobei, and he couldn't move forward no matter what. He could clearly feel the force pulling him, but there was no one behind him, and he couldn't get away even though his face was flushed.

Ruan Mobei carried the boy and looked towards He Songming. He was a grown man, and it was easy for him to deal with two children.

The 1v1 men's battle had come to an end. He Songming raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, panting and getting up from his defenseless opponent.

He shook his sore hands, feeling better than ever.

The two girls were supporting the boy who had lost a tooth, trembling and watching from afar, He Songming glanced at them, and said to Ruan Mobei.

"Let's go."

Ruan Mobei responded and let go.Suddenly losing the strength to hold him, the boy who was struggling forward couldn't stop all of a sudden, and fell into the soft snow, throwing himself into a human shape.

He Songming picked up the radio again and walked towards the East District. Amidst the cries of grievance of the defeated general, the two walked side by side, no longer caring about the chicken feathers behind them.

There is only a string of footprints belonging to the boy left on the snow.

"Will they call parents?" Ruan Mobei asked. He could help He Songming deal with a few little kids easily, but it would be hard to say if there were a few adults.

"I will definitely sue, but those people dare not do anything to me." He Songming unlocked the door lock of the East District with his fingerprints, walked in, had a hearty fight, and personally taught the group of people to take revenge. Both eyes are shining.

This was probably the funniest thing he'd ever done in memory.

He Songming was in a good mood, so when the person on duty in the east district saw him saying hello, he hummed in response.

The unprecedented reply stunned the attendant for a moment, and hurriedly took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and said, "Do you want to eat?"

"...Thank you." He Songming took it. He was not used to people's attitude towards him. The chocolate was in a small package, and it was slightly melted by the warmth of his body.

The duty officer reminded, "The doctor should be on the hospital floor, you may have to wait for a while."

"it is good."

He Songming walked into the elevator, pressed the button on the fifth floor, and squeezed the chocolate back and forth in his pocket.

Ruan Mobei looked at the shadow of He Songming reflected on the elevator wall, and said, "They don't seem to treat you that bad."

"It's just not the time."

Sure enough, the doctor was not there, and there was no one else at home. He Songming put the radio and thermos aside, sat on the floor, and waited at the door.

"Is this the doctor's home from yesterday?" Ruan Mobei also sat down beside him.

"Well, Aunt Chen works in the dispatching room, and she should be off work in a while, just wait a little longer." He Songming looked down at himself, and found some blood on his sleeve, and clicked his tongue in frustration—he accidentally came from Got it on someone else.

These are clean clothes just changed.

As He Songming said, Chen Rui came back not long after. The woman was still wearing work clothes. Seeing He Songming sitting at the door, she hurried over and opened the door.

"Do you feel better?" Chen Rui pulled He Songming up and touched his forehead to make sure the temperature was normal. She was relieved and said with a little harshness, "Yesterday you scared us to death."

He Songming pretended not to hear, he handed the radio to Chen Rui, and said, "This is broken."

Chen Rui has long been used to him like this: "Okay, when your Uncle Zhang comes back to fix it for him, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"casual."

"I knew you had to say this." Chen Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then I'll cook first, and you watch TV and wait for a while, Arlene is about to leave school."

Chen Rui went into the kitchen, and He Songming turned on the TV. There is no longer any media industry in the world now, and there are only a few channels left on the TV, playing old programs back and forth.

Ruan Mobei was still thinking about the documentaries he had seen before, "Is there a documentary? I saw a documentary made by people before the end of the world on the TV next door to your house, and I kind of want to watch it again."

"That one." He Songming searched all the stations, but couldn't find it, "I saw it in school before, and it seems that a special CD is needed."

"That's it." Ruan Mobei was a little regretful, but he didn't force it. He grasped another important point, "Is there a school here?"

"Well, it's on the third floor. I've been there once or twice. I don't like it. A bunch of little kids sit together and listen to adults talking nonsense. It's a waste of life."

Ruan Mobei laughed, and He Songming acted like a rebellious boy. Who would have thought that in the real world, he is a good student with both good character and academic excellence?

The doctor who came back sooner than Arlene looked exhausted, and his eyes were black and blue from lack of rest.Seeing He Songming on the sofa, he was a little pleasantly surprised, opened his mouth hesitantly, and finally said, "Is it better?"

"Yeah." He Songming changed his sitting position uncomfortably, and heard Ruan Mobei's voice from above his head, "He looks very guilty."

That's as it should be.He Songming answered silently in his heart. He pointed to the radio on the table and said, "This is broken."

"I'll fix it."

The two of them tacitly didn't mention Kolov. Anyway, He Songming knew that that person couldn't die.

While the doctor was fixing the radio, the Arlene that Chen Rui was talking about finally came back from school. She was the daughter of the doctor and Chen Rui, and she was about the same age as He Songming. play games with him.

In this era when the Internet is no longer developed, game consoles have once again become people's main way of pastime.

Chen Lin was playing the game, telling He Songming what happened in the school.

"So you have friends too." Sitting by the bed, Ruan Mobei sighed.

He Songming didn't raise his head, "Is it not possible?"

"Ah?" Chen Lin looked up blankly, "What did you say?"

"You heard it wrong." He Songming glanced at the game console in her hand, "You are going to die."

Chen Lin exclaimed, and hurried to eat something before the game characters starved to death.

They didn't put down their game consoles until Chen Rui asked them to go out for dinner.

Chen Rui cooked four dishes, and specially prepared two vegan dishes for He Songming, which were his favorite before.

But now, He Songming's attention was no longer on them. The boy stared at the meat dish placed farthest away from him for a few seconds, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece.

"Huh?" Chen Lin asked in confusion, Chen Rui and the doctor were also surprised, He Songming lowered his head and ate the piece of meat.

The doctor immediately put the plate of fried bacon in front of He Songming, "If I had known you would like to eat it, I would have made more."

Chen Rui stood up, "How about I cook something else?"

"No need." He Songming's mouth was full of rice, and he said vaguely, "Next time."

Ruan Mobei sat on the sofa beside him, and the scene in front of him could be described as joyous.

It doesn't look too bad.There are still many people who are kind to He Songming, but He Songming is used to rejecting kindness, and disguises himself with spikes like a hedgehog.

After the meal, Chen Lin went to do her homework, and the doctor called He Songming to his room.There are many medical-related books in the doctor's room. He sat at the table and looked at the young man in front of him. He couldn't tell what had changed in He Songming, but the doctor obviously felt that something was different from before.

"It's time to ask you again." The doctor took a thick book from the shelf and handed it to He Songming, "Will you study medicine with me?"

He Songming took the book, he turned the first page, and the notes on the yellowed paper had faded.

Health is linked to life.

When I step into the sacred medical school, I solemnly swear:

I voluntarily dedicate myself to medicine, love the motherland, be loyal to the people, abide by medical ethics, respect teachers and discipline, study hard, work tirelessly, strive for perfection, and develop in an all-round way;To save lives and heal the wounded, go all out in hardships and pursue persistently.

"The Medical Student Oath, which every medical student used to take upon entering school. It was the book of my grandfather, who was a doctor before the disaster. He left it to my father, and my father left it to me , and now I want to hand it over to you."

The name of the doctor's grandfather was signed on the lower right corner of the page. He Songming gently touched the three words with his fingertips, then raised his head and said, "I can't do it."

The doctor said gently, "You can, Xiao Ming, I'm not a competent doctor, but you can be."

He Songming, "Because my meat can heal people?"

The doctor shook his head, "Of course not."

"what is that?"

"You know the meaning of life better than anyone else."

He Songming didn't speak, but the blank expression on his face truthfully expressed what he meant. Are you kidding me?

The doctor laughed, "I can't say it in detail, maybe it will be easier to understand when you grow up, if you don't want to, forget it."

It seems that like the previous few times, He Songming breathed a sigh of relief, and he was about to refuse, but Ruan Mobei said, "Actually, you can think about it."

Ruan Mobei leaned on the door frame with his arms folded, and analyzed, "If we want to leave, we need more information. The main control room is here. If there is any news about the migration team, it will be sent there as soon as possible. You need someone who can The reason for the free movement of the East End."

He Songming looked at him and had to admit that what Ruan Mobei said made sense.Yes, he still needs to collect intelligence, which is the most important thing right now.

If he agrees to study with the doctor, he will have a legitimate reason to enter the areas that other people are usually forbidden to enter.

He Songming bit his lower lip, he was silent for a moment, the strong desire to leave finally prevailed, "Okay, I'll learn."

The doctor was taken aback, but he didn't expect He Songming to actually agree. Seeing that He Songming wasn't joking, he couldn't help but smile, "That's great, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Anyway, when I'm idle, I'm idle."

The very He Songming-style answer did not arouse the doctor's suspicion. It is too late for him to be happy now.

"Take a good rest these two days. When I am off work the day after tomorrow, I will teach you some basic things first. Let's learn from scratch."

He Songming hummed, his mind was full of how to use the study time to find information.

The radio has been repaired, and He Songming didn't stay any longer. He bid farewell to the doctor's family and went back to the West District with the radio in his arms.

When leaving the East District, one person and one ghost met the boy whose teeth had been knocked out by He Songming in the corridor, and his mother was hugging him and softly comforting him.

Seeing He Songming, the woman stared at the culprit with anger in her eyes.

Of course, He Songming was not frightened, and passed by the woman without squinting, and he left a light sentence, "I really hope that you will never encounter accidents in your life."

This is a threat.The woman looked at He Songming even more fiercely.

Ruan Mobei clicked his tongue.

Back in the small room, Ruan Mobei closed the door and said, "The doctor's family seems to treat you well."

"They still wanted to adopt me, and I could have lived with them." He Songming fell on the bed, his whole body collapsed into big characters, "But I like this place better, this is my home, and I live here alone." home, and you don’t have to see those annoying people too often.”

Ruan Mobei, "The food and accommodation here are not as good as over there."

"It doesn't matter. The main reason is that the security is not so strict, and it's easy to get in and out. You need to use your fingerprints for everything over there. If something happens, you won't be able to run away."

Ruan Mobei thought of the secret passage under the bed, which was one of the few self-protection measures that teenagers could take.

He Songming turned over, facing Ruan Mobei, and asked seriously, "Do you think I'm ignorant?"

"What?" Ruan Mobei didn't understand what he was referring to.

"Obviously only a small piece of my body is needed to save a person, and it won't hurt too much with anesthesia, and my wound will heal quickly." He Songming paused, his voice low Go on, "...it's so simple, but I don't want to save them."

"Of course not." Ruan Mobei frowned, and he was not surprised that He Songming would have such an idea, "They want you to be like this, it's just because they are not the ones who are hurt, you don't have to go to what those with vested interests say. believe."

He Songming was stunned.

No one has ever said such words to him. For many days and nights, he struggled with high fever and pain, constantly asking himself

Did he really do something wrong?

Is he really a selfish, disregarding the collective?

No.

you are not.

Tears welled up all at once, He Songming suppressed the trembling in his heart, turned his back to Ruan Mobei, closed his eyes forcefully, and more tears fell one after another, sinking into the pillowcase.

"Well, I'm going to bed." He hoarse, trying to hold back his crying, but he couldn't suppress the trembling of his shoulders.

Ruan Mobei saw everything in his eyes, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore.He sat on the edge of the bed and patted the boy's thin shoulder lightly

"Don't be afraid, I will help you and take you back to that... place where there is no pain and no struggle."