star doctor

The wrist healing instrument, as the first baptism of future civilization to Zheng Yunqi, was firmly imprinted in his heart.

The woman who treated Zheng Yunqi was, as he guessed, the guardian of his new skin.Zheng Yunqi followed the woman back home, their home was one of the low bungalows that Zheng Yunqi had seen before.

The internal area of ​​the bungalow is very narrow, only about [-] square meters. There are two complete sets of living facilities and equipment, which are clearly placed on both sides of the bungalow. Things are shared.It's cold and doesn't look like a home at all.In fact, they are not related by blood.

Zheng Yunqi has been in this world for half a month, and for the entire half month, he has not stepped out of the bungalow, nor has he had any verbal communication with women.Although there is no communication, it is not polite to always address others as a woman, so Zheng Yunqi nicknamed the woman and called her by her bright complexion 'bronze'.

Different from Zheng Yunqi's dead house, Bronze is very busy. She goes out armed early every morning, and returns at night exhausted and empty-handed.Zheng Yunqi could occasionally smell blood from her body, but because the healing device was too powerful, Zheng Yunqi couldn't figure out whether the source of the bloody smell was the bronze or her enemy.

The two live under the same roof without paying attention to each other. Although this way of living together is a bit strange, it is still harmonious overall.

Zheng Yunqi is very grateful for his new skin. He is five years old, which happens to be the age of children's enlightenment. He doesn't need to worry too much. The robot butler will automatically connect to the optical computer every day and arrange lessons for him.Zheng Yunqi is eager to understand the world, without the ability of listening, speaking, reading and writing, it is useless to give him more and more comprehensive information, so Zheng Yunqi simply abandoned all other courses and only focused on listening, speaking, reading and writing.

Twelve hours of continuous self-abuse study every day, persisting for a full fifteen days, Zheng Yunqi is very confident in himself, as long as a period of time, he can arrange two-thirds of the course time to other classes.

On the 16th day since he came to this world, Zheng Yunqi continued to study in front of the 4D images of the optical brain until the evening.The sound of food delivery from the food delivery trough has not sounded yet, which means that he can learn for a while longer, however, the plan cannot keep up with the changes——

Boom!The door of the bungalow was knocked open from the outside, the door panel turned 180 degrees, and hit the wall hard, making a loud noise.

Bronze cherishes this home very much, she would never open the door in such a rude way, Zheng Yunqi turned his head and looked, a strong man who was a head taller than Bronze and almost twice her size was walking into the room with Bronze in his arms .The brawny man's arm around Bronze was dishonest, and he directly touched Bronze's jacket, and after slamming the door shut with the other hand, he eagerly reached into Bronze's trousers.

Bronze quickly stopped his hand, and begged in the strong man's ear: "Wait, the child is still here..." His voice was like a whimpering kitten.

"Child?" Only then did the strong man notice that apart from the two of them, there was Zheng Yunqi sitting quietly in front of the light brain. "Isn't this the problem of thinking about running away all day long? How did you bring him back?"

Before Bronze could answer, the brawny man said again, "Forget it, you sub-humans just like young teeth, so you can keep them if you like."

The strong man lowered his head, licked his bronze ears with his thick tongue, stared at Zheng Yunqi with gloomy eyes, "Little devil, get out and guard the door, and listen to what I do to your mother. If you dare to escape, I will I will let you taste that life is worse than death!"

Zheng Yunqi turned a deaf ear to the strong man's words, he just looked at Bronze, waiting for her to speak.Gu Tong resisted the nausea, and said softly to Zheng Yunqi, "Go out."

This was the first sentence Gu Tong said to Zheng Yunqi in sixteen days.Zheng Yunqi frowned, he respected Bronze's choice.

Zheng Yunqi jumped off the chair, passed by Bronze and the strong man, and walked out of the bungalow where he lived in the house for sixteen days.As soon as he left the room, Zheng Yunqi saw several familiar faces, they were actually the few children he had taught when he first came to this world, one, two, three, four, five, all of them were forming a circle, squatting beside him. And bronze the front door to smoke.

Maybe Zheng Yunqi was too merciful last time, making these people forget the pain when their scars healed.Huang Mao, the leader, had more than a dozen earrings on both ears, nose rings and lip rings. He walked up to Zheng Yunqi with a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and sprayed Zheng Yunqi. With a full face, "Ha! It turns out that the woman Dad played with today is your mother!"

If Zheng Yunqi hadn't seen this top-notch scumbag with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that it was just a child of seven or eight years old.Zheng Yunqi had already vaguely felt that the social relations in this place were somewhat deformed. What happened today made him more eager to understand the situation in this world.

Under Huang Mao's coaxing, the other four children also came over with cigarettes in their mouths, holding a laser dagger in their hands, and blocked Zheng Yunqi against the wall. You and I sprayed on Zheng Yunqi's face.Zheng Yunqi closed his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened. He was seriously considering how much it would be better to beat these people to death.

However, before Zheng Yunqi made a move, Huang Mao's arrogant smile disappeared, replaced by a distorted face, the laser dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and his body fell straight forward. If Zheng Yunqi hadn't held him up in time, Half of his face was about to be cut off by the laser dagger on the ground.

Zheng Yunqi said to the other four little ghosts who were still pointing their daggers at him: "Look at the back of your boss!"

At a glance, the faces of the four children were all pale. At the position of Huangmao's left back waist, a hollow steel pipe with a diameter of two centimeters was inserted into it, and blood gushed out from the mouth of the pipe.

Zheng Yunqi held Huang Mao steady, and ordered: "The treatment instrument, take it out quickly, I will pull out the steel pipe by counting one, two, three, and then start the treatment immediately."

The boy stammered and said: "Underage demihumans are not eligible to be equipped with a healing device, none of us have a healing device."

Sub-human, sub-human again, he has heard this word twice today, what exactly does it mean?Zheng Yunqi didn't show his doubts on his face, "Then ask your father for a healing device."

The faces of the boys turned even paler, "Don't bother Dad!"

Zheng Yunqi said: "If you lose too much blood, you will die. You would rather watch your boss die than ask your father for help?"

Zheng Yunqi didn't want to waste words with them, so he helped Huang Mao to the door of the house, when he was about to knock on the door, Huang Mao's weak voice stopped him, "Don't knock on the door, don't disturb Dad... Help the old man guard the gate, if we don't do well, all of us will be beaten to death..."

Huang Mao's tone was very serious, not like he was joking.

How absurd is this world that a father would kill his son because of his little mistake?

There is no time to hesitate, waste a little more time, the closer death will be to Huangmao.Zheng Yunqi stared into Huang Mao's eyes, "If I say, I can protect you from death for a while, do you believe me?"

"...I don't believe it." Just as Huang Mao's words fell, Zheng Yunqi had already held the steel pipe exposed on Huang Mao's back waist, avoiding the position of the main artery, and stabbed Huang Mao's waist in half. After there was no exit, the blood flow suddenly down.

Huang Mao directly fainted in pain on Zheng Yunqi's shoulder, and Zheng Yunqi calmly wiped the blood from his hands onto Huang Mao's clothes, as if he wasn't the one who made the brutal move just now.He ordered the four stunned boys: "Find a hidden and clean place, and let your boss lie on his side, with the injured side facing up."

Zheng Yunqi handed the yellow hair to one of the boys, and turned to leave. The boy grabbed his sleeve in a panic, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the murderer who shot arrows and wounded people on my territory."

"The murderer won't be so stupid as to stay here and wait for us to find him, don't go!"

"Maybe the murderer is still secretly planning to continue shooting arrows to hurt people. You don't want your safety? Your boss is in good health and can last for at least four or five hours. It doesn't make any difference whether I stay here or not." Zheng Yunqi said involuntarily. directly left.

***

Ever since the arrow was hit by the yellow hair, Zheng Yunqi had been paying attention to the location where the steel pipe was shot. After the steel pipe was shot there, there had been no movement at all. Either this was a fixed-point fixed device, and the target should be bronze, yellow hair. Just unlucky enough to lay the gun down; or the killer who shot the steel pipe didn't get away for some reason.Zheng Yunqi reckoned that the former was more likely, and as a family member of Bronze, it was necessary for him to take a look.

It turned out that Zheng Yunqi's guess was wrong, and there really were murderers who did not escape after firing the arrow.

It was a blond boy with red lips and white teeth, and his exquisite appearance made him look a bit indistinguishable.Judging by his age, he is actually smaller than Zheng Yunqi's current body. If he hadn't held a huge handmade crossbow in his arms, Zheng Yunqi would really not want to associate such a young child with a murderer who shot cold arrows. .Zheng Yunqi didn't understand what it was that made this highly civilized future so barbaric. From adults to children, there was a kind of cruelty in their bones.

Holding the heavy crossbow, the little boy struggled to move in front of Zheng Yunqi, showed him a flattering smile, and said, "I..."

Zheng Yunqi slapped the crossbow on the ground, and stepped on the axis of the crossbow with his foot, "Shut up, I don't want to hear what you say."

little boy:"……"