Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Zezhi stayed in this world for a total of 60 years.

His body has been in good shape for ten years, and even at the age of 80, he still maintains the frequency of publishing a high-quality paper every year.On the contrary, Zhu Zhengqing, who is one round younger than him, after his 70th birthday, his body is getting worse day by day, serious illnesses do not come, and minor illnesses continue.

It happened to be snowing heavily on the day he left. In the morning, he suddenly regained his energy, drank an extra bowl of millet porridge for the first time, and said that he wanted to go out to see the snow.

Meng Zezhi vaguely guessed something in his heart. He called for medical staff, helped him into a wheelchair and sat him down, and then pushed him to the small garden.

"It's so beautiful." Zhu Zhengqing raised his head, and light snowflakes fell on his eyebrows.

Meng Zezhi reached out to straighten his hat and scarf for him, and then he held both hands. He looked at the thin white hair on Meng Zezhi's head with gentle eyes: "Does this count as growing old together?"

Meng Zezhi was short of breath, before he could speak, Zhu Zhengqing said again, "Can you hug me again?"

"Okay." Meng Zezhi said slowly, got up and hugged Zhu Zhengqing in his arms.

"very nice."

Smelling the smell of Meng Zezhi, Zhu Zhengqing said weakly: "It would be great if people could really be reincarnated. In the next life, the next life... I want to be with you."

"Okay!" Meng Zezhi replied, "I'll look for you when the time comes, so don't answer me."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing closed her eyes contentedly, with a calm expression on her face.

Meng Zezhi felt a lump in his throat, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. He looked older than ten years.

Zhu Zhengqing's funeral was handled by Meng Zezhi alone. Zhu Zhengqing's reputation was so high that there was an endless stream of people who came to express their condolences. There were no less than [-] disciples and grandchildren who threw pots at him.

After Zhu Zhengqing's body was pushed into the crematorium, the director of the crematorium came over and asked, "Professor Meng, the form says that you requested two urns. Are you planning to divide Professor Zhu's ashes into two?"

"No." Meng Zezhi leaned on a cane and looked back. The medical staff around him saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit on the chair behind him.

He said: "The other one is prepared for myself. When the time comes, you will bury him and me in the same tomb. This is called, life in the same quilt, death in the same hole..."

The director couldn't help but said with emotion: "You and Professor Zhu have such a good relationship."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and saw that the person on the chair had his eyes closed and was already lifeless.

On the day of Meng Zezhi's funeral, the United Nations Headquarters lowered its flag at half-mast in mourning. The President of the Security Council delivered a eulogy and sent a message of condolence for his death.

Throughout October, activities to commemorate Meng Zezhi and Zhu Zhengqing continued.

[Professor Meng's life is legendary——

He was born in a poor family, but with his own perseverance, he broke into a blue sky.

He was admitted to Geng Province University at the age of 16, graduated at the age of 20, and was recommended to be sent to Beijing University for master and doctoral studies. After graduating with a Ph. Received the Chen Shiingshen Prize in Mathematics, and was selected as a Cheung Kong Scholar one year later.

At the age of 35, he was framed, his wife and children died, his disciples became enemies, and everyone accused him... However, life has been full of tribulations since ancient times, and tribulations eventually cast heroes.

In the same year, he overcame Goldbach's conjecture, and he was wronged. At the age of 36, he developed a special drug for AIDS, and donated all the profits he received without keeping a penny. Elected as an academician of the two academies at the age of 37, proved the Riemann Hypothesis at the age of 40, developed the AIDS vaccine with Professor Zhu at the age of 42, and donated all the proceeds...

The high mountains look up and stop, and the scenery stops. Although I can't reach it, I yearn for it.

The specific AIDS drug he developed has brought tens of millions of patients back to life. The AIDS vaccine jointly developed by him and Professor Zhu Zhengqing has freed mankind from the haze of AIDS. The money he donated is enough to circle the earth sixty times. Years of painstaking efforts have overcome all the problems in the mathematics world...

"Time Magazine" said: Some people take the Nobel Prize as a lifetime honor, and some people feel honored by the Nobel Prize because of winning, and that person is Meng Zezhi.

Finally, what I want to say is that since ancient times, no one has died, and if you live in the heart, you will live forever.

Good luck, Professor Meng! 】

[Suddenly tears! 】

[A few days ago, I was thinking that Professor Meng’s [-]th birthday would be two years away, but people said it would be gone. 】

[When Professor Meng was exposed to academic fraud, I scolded him, but later my son got leukemia, and it was only with the assistance of Professor Meng’s foundation that he was saved. Professor Meng’s great kindness Our whole family will remember it in our hearts. 】

【Me too……】

[What moved me the most was the deep relationship between Professor Meng and Professor Zhu. They have been together for 60 years, and the relationship has always been the same. What is it called, life follows death! 】

[+1, although I am a little homophobic because of some psychological shadows, but I can't feel the slightest disgust for this couple. 】

[What I admire most is Professor Meng's ability to teach students. He has accepted 260 students in his life, taught 93 academicians of the Academy of Sciences, [-] academicians of the American Academy of Sciences, and [-] university professors. Wall Street calls the wind and rain, half of them disappear in front of people, and no one is a mediocre person. 】

[Stop talking, the live broadcast of the memorial service has started, I'll get a white flower to wear first. 】

[I also watched the live broadcast. 】

【Add me one. 】

……

When Meng Zezhi woke up again, he found himself in a bedroom.

"This is the system space." The system's blunt mechanical voice came to my ears: "Congratulations to the host, the task has been successfully completed."

Meng Zezhi seemed unknown. He stared at the ceiling and was in a daze for a while. Then he managed to suppress the sadness in his heart. He asked, "System, can I know his fate in the next life?"

"Ding, the host's authority is insufficient." The system comforted coldly: "After the host becomes regular, he will have this authority."

"Yes, turn right." Meng Zezhi's eyes lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the future looks bright.

"Does the host need to check the task settlement?" the system asked.

"Yes."

Meng Zezhi immediately saw a transparent display screen appear in front of him.

4762 small world task settlement

Client: Meng Zezhi

Main task: Take revenge on Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinglong (1000 points of merit, the completion of the task depends on Meng Zezhi's satisfaction level.)

Mission completion: 100%.

Reward: 1000 points of merit

Sub-quest: Restore Meng Zeming's reputation (500 points of merit, the completion of the task depends on Meng Zezhi's satisfaction.)

Mission Completion: 100%

Reward: 500 points of merit

System task: Recycle star development system (500 points of merit reward.)

Mission Completion: Recovery Successful

Reward: 500 points of merit

If you buy a primary detoxification pill, you will deduct [-] points of merit.

After the task is completed, the host will stay in the small world No. 4762 for 60 years and deduct [-] points of merit.

Help small world No. 4762 eliminate AIDS, save hundreds of millions of people from suffering, and reward 50 points of merit.

Seeing this, Meng Zezhi's pupils tightened.

But I don't want the next one to be:

Interfering with the progress of Small World No. 4762 will deduct 49 points of merit.

Total: 4800 points of merit

Meng Zezhi frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

"According to the original schedule of Small World No. 4762, the AIDS vaccine and specific drugs should not be developed until 40 years later, and the over 30 mathematical problems overcome by the host have had a major impact on the technological development of Small World No. 4762." Indelible influence." The system explained: "Advanced knowledge is not necessarily good for society, and it may also be a seedling to encourage growth."

"However, in general, the host's actions outweigh the disadvantages."

Meng Zezhi sighed, no matter what, these four thousand points of merit were obtained outside of the mission, so it can hardly be regarded as a surprise.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more at ease.

The next moment, the screen interface in front of him changed.

Name: Meng Zezhi

Age: 73+60

Charm value: 82+3

Soul Strength: 95

IQ: 290

Merit: 3360+4800

Skills: Physics (introduction), mathematics (introduction), chemistry (introduction), biology (introduction)

Achievements: Top Ten Outstanding Physicists in Small World No. 6323, Top Ten Famous Mathematicians in Small World No. 4762

"Excuse me, host, do you want to enter the next task?" the system asked.

"Yes." Meng Zezhi's expression lifted. Now he only wanted to meet the conditions for regularization as soon as possible, and then go to Zhu Zhengqing.

"Matching the mission world!"

"World match successful!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Zezhi's eyes dimmed.

When I looked again, there was a woman in red on the ceiling with scarlet eyes, her clothes and her waist-length hair were windless, and a bloody hole the size of a walnut on her forehead was continuously dripping blood, falling on Meng Zezhi's face in drops. face.

"Ghost - ghost -"

There was a burst of hysterical roaring from beside him, with a clear taste of gloating in his tone.

Meng Zezhi reached out his hand to touch the blood on his face, and sent it under his nose.

This is, the smell of rotting corpses!

Meng Zezhi's pupils tightened: "Run—"

As he spoke, he pulled up the fat man next to him and fled through the door.

Unprepared to be pulled by Meng Zezhi, Han Daqin slammed into the door frame the moment he turned around.

"Fuck, Xie Guangsheng—" Han Daqin was being dragged around by Meng Zezhi, while covering his nose with snot and tears all over his face: "Master, I'm not done with you."

Meng Zezhi had blue veins popping out of his forehead, and said in a bad tone, "Look behind you!"

Han Daqin looked behind subconsciously, and the woman in red was following them, floating in the air, with a smirk on her face.

He blinked, are all technology companies so awesome now? This female ghost looks like the real one, and she can even fly in the sky.

However, at this moment, the figure of the woman in red who was seven or eight meters away behind him flashed and appeared above him, and the stench came over his face.

Han Daqin's pupils tightened, and finally realized that something was wrong.

His mouth was trembling, his face was ashen: "Ghost, ghost——"

The next moment, the woman in red stretched out her hands and grabbed his neck.

The hysterical yelling stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Meng Zezhi instinctively swung the mahogany sword in his hand, and slashed at the woman in red.

The moment the sword blade collided with the red-clothed ghost, there was only a bang, a flash of white light flashed, the red-clothed ghost flew upside down, and the mahogany sword shattered into two pieces.

Without saying a word, Meng Zezhi ran away with the people, and then hid in the toilet at the end of the corridor.

"Ghost, ghost..." Han Daqin spoke incoherently, with a frightened expression on his face.

Meng Zezhi immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and gave him a hard look.

Han Daqin swallowed desperately, then nodded.