After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

In places like the border, violent conflicts often occur. Sometimes they are organized bloody fights, and sometimes they are fights just because of quarrels.

For those who live on the streets, having their heads broken and bleeding has become a daily routine. They are either injured or on the way to injury. At this time, it is particularly important to know a reliable doctor.

Since being rescued by Gordon, Dongdong has become a frequent visitor to Ping An Clinic.

"You're here, oh, what's wrong? Your nose is bruised and your face is swollen."

Gordon stood at the door of the clinic, looking helplessly at Dong Dong.

This little girl's head was covered with bumps, her face was bruised and bruised, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and one of her eyes was punched into a panda eye. She was so miserable that she was inexplicably funny.

Dongdong inserted his waist, walked in the door confidently, and sat down on the chair very familiarly: "What else can I do? We started a fight. Could it be that I threw it myself?"

Gordon got the medicine box, and while helping Dongdong treat his wounds, he sighed helplessly: "I come here every now and then, and every time I come I look like this, and then I run out for treatment after being healed."

"I really don't understand. How could you, a brat, have so many fights in the first day?"

Dongdong looked aggrieved, and kept gesturing with his hands in the air: "What do you, a medical student, know? We are here to mess around, and we only fight for that breath!"

"Let me tell you, I met a little guy today, and he actually laughed at me for being short! I'm a *civilized frontier*! I hate people saying I'm short the most, so I went up and punched him!"

Gordon joked: "That person is telling the truth, you really aren't that tall."

"You!" Dongdong was so angry that his eyes were rounded. He stared at Gordon for a long time but was speechless. Finally, he could only yell angrily, "Old man, if you hadn't saved me, I would have killed you." "

Gordon laughed heartily and gently touched the back of Dongdong's head to express that he meant no harm. Then he said sincerely: "I just feel that not everything has to be solved with hands."

"Just like this time, you got into a fight with someone over a trivial matter. You felt hurt, and so did he. In the end, except for the anger in your heart, what did you get? Nothing."

"This kind of fighting is meaningless. It is just a waste of time and a wasted life. When you look back one day, you will find that you have buried the best of your youth."

Dongdong held his little head high and said in an unreasonable manner: "I don't care, anyway, I will fight whoever messes with me, and beat them one by one! One day, I will climb to the top and let them go." Don’t you dare look down on me again!”

Gordon smiled bitterly, with complex emotions appearing in his eyes for some reason, and said quietly: "Then let me ask you a question. If one day you really climb to the top and no one will look down on you anymore, what are you going to do? What?"

Dongdong was asked. Maybe she had never thought about this problem when she was still struggling for food and clothing. The so-called getting ahead was just a rhetoric that she talked about every day, but she never thought about it carefully. Lost in thought.

Gordon didn't urge him, he just bandaged her up silently and let her think quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the confusion in Dongdong’s eyes turned into clarity, and he said seriously: “By that time, I want to change the world.”

Hearing the sound, Gordon's hand movements stopped, and he was a little sluggish for a moment: "Why do you have such an idea?"

Dongdong retracted his legs, put his elbows on his knees, held his little face in his hands and said thoughtfully: "Old man, have you ever felt that this world is strange?"

"Everyone is obviously human. Some people can be as high as gods, while some people can live as low as dogs. What is the reason for this gap?"

"For this reason, I feel that you can't see it clearly from the bottom, so you have to climb up. If one day I really climb to the top and see the reason, I want to make some changes."

Gordon was silent for a long time, and then continued to bandage Dongdong. His hands were trembling slightly for some reason, just like his voice: "Child, this kind of thing is easy to say, but actually very difficult."

"Because when people climb up, they will encounter all kinds of confusion and temptation, which will blind your eyes and make you unable to see the direction. Are you sure that after you climb to the top, you can not forget your original intention? ?”

Dongdong smiled briskly and said lazily: "I can't say for sure what will happen in the future. I don't even have food yet."

"I just thought, I have been in the rain my whole life, and if I have the chance, I want to hold an umbrella for others."

Gordon's consciousness seemed to be hit by something. An indescribable feeling of sadness filled his heart, and hazy tears unconsciously blurred his vision.

"Good boy" he said.

Hearing the word "child", Dongdong asked curiously: "Hey, old man, every time I come here, you are alone. You said you are already old and don't have a wife or children?" "

Gordon calmly wiped the tears from his eyes, his movements were so gentle that Dongdong didn't notice him. The corners of his mouth curved into a bitter arc, and he faintly said two words.

"Had."

On the front line of the battle in the eastern border area, the mercenaries were still holding on to the defensive line and fighting against the ferocious beasts, waiting for the vast number of refugees at the rear to evacuate into the inner city. The war was very anxious.

In the logistics area of ​​a defense line, logistics personnel are replenishing energy for a group of individual aircraft.

Suddenly, a nearby mercenary noticed something, pointed to the corner and exclaimed: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?!"

Because the battlefield situation was too urgent, there were no extra manpower to devote to patrolling, and the mercenaries believed that the enemy was a ferocious beast. No one would cause trouble in such a war, so the logistics area was completely undefended.

At this time, an old man was seen sneaking into the logistics area at some point. He unplugged the energy line of one of the individual aircrafts, started it and stepped on it.

"I'll go! What are you doing? Don't touch our equipment!" The mercenary wanted to rush over to stop him, but it was too late.

With a "boom", the engine of the individual aircraft started, carrying the old man into the air, flying higher and higher.

The mercenary quickly opened the communicator and reported: "Unknown people here in the logistics area have stolen a single-manned aircraft. What should I say? Do you want to send someone to chase him?"

The other end of the communicator cursed: "Damn it, there are actually people who are taking advantage of the situation at this time. Stop chasing it. It's just a single-soldier aircraft. It's worthless. We don't have that many manpower. That's it."

The mercenary could only hang up the communication and let the old man fly away on the individual aircraft.

He looked at the opponent's flight path and suddenly felt something was wrong.

At first, he thought that the other party wanted to take advantage of the situation and obtain some mercenary equipment to sell for money, or that they wanted to "jump in line" and escape into the inner city as soon as possible.

If this is the case, then in theory it should be flying towards the east inner city.

But at this time, the other party was flying in the completely opposite direction.

"Why is he flying to the border?"

Gordon took the stolen individual aircraft and returned to the neighborhood where the Ping An Clinic is located. The terrain here is remote and there are not many residents nearby. After the disaster broke out, it was not the hardest hit area. From a distance, there were only dozens of ferocious beasts wandering nearby.

He switched the aircraft to low-noise mode and landed carefully in the back alley without attracting the attention of any vicious beasts. He returned to the Ping An Clinic through the back door.