All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

Song Pei held the syringe.

The white coat squinted there, looking cheerfully.

Isn't this still his victory?

He Ling wanted to stop her, but he couldn't move, and all the strength in his body was drained.

I couldn't even speak, so I could only lean against the wall and watch.

Wen Chu pinched his palms fiercely.

She has no choice.

Yuan Lu was also infected with the virus by this lunatic, and she had to save it.

Song Pei walked up to He Ling, hugged her, patted her lightly, and said, "I'm sorry."

Heling's eyes trembled, and there was hatred in the deep black.

Soundless and intense.

fraud.

You clearly promised me.

Be with me all the time.

I said you are not allowed to die.

You are not allowed to sacrifice for anyone.

Why don't you listen to me?

You are clearly mine.

Song Pei had nothing else to say but to say, "I'm sorry."

I promised myself that I would protect you.

So, I'm sorry.

The white coat reminded, hurry up, and you won't be saved any more.

Song Pei finally kissed Qin and Ling's hair.

He took a step back, picked up the syringe, found the position indicated by the white coat, and prepared to plunge in.

Just when the needle tip was about to pierce the skin, He Ling raised her head and moved her lips.

Said three words.

No sound.

Song Pei closed his eyes, pressed the needle and poked it in.

Don't hate me, kid.

don't hate me.

After the liquid in the needle was exhausted, Song Pei passed out without even pulling out the needle.

The last thing she saw was Heling's face.

Then I don't know anything.

The weather in Xiqingcheng is particularly good recently.

The sun was shining and it was warm.

Song Pei leaned back on the wheelchair, put his hands on the blanket on his knees, and closed his eyes.

You Feng slid past, lifted up his silver-white hair, and let it go again.

Yuan Lu came over and said softly, "Go back?"

Song Pei hummed.

Yuan Lu pushed her away slowly.

In the room, Yuan Lu picked up Song Pei, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Song Pei kept his eyes closed and didn't speak.

Hey, people are old and lively.

Yuan Lu didn't make a sound, took the door and went out.

Song Pei opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling for a while, and asked the system: "How long will I have to leave here?"

The system beeped and said there were still ten days left.

Counting in my heart, there are only ten days left.

The child hasn't come back yet, and I don't know if I can wait.

He raised his arm vigorously and looked at it. It was wrinkled, covered with skin and covered with bones, and it didn't look good at all.

Sure enough, I am old.

After a while, my arms became tired, so I put them down and put them on the bed.

The eyes blinked, but they couldn't see clearly, it was blurry.

Outside the room, Yuan Lu squatted there smoking, one after another, unable to stop.

I can't calm down.

She couldn't accept that a good, fresh person would grow old in the blink of an eye.

No buffer at all.

Wen Chu came over, glanced at the cigarette butts all over the place, went up and pinched her cigarette.

"Stop smoking."

Yuan Lu wanted to touch the cigarettes, but Wen Chu just rubbed the whole pack of cigarettes away.

I don't have to smoke.

Yuan Lu leaned against his forehead and squatted there, his shoulders trembling slightly.

It was very quiet in the hallway.

Only low sobbing.

One cry, one cry, crying, why are you crying?

do not know.

Wen Chu squatted down, hugged her, patted her on the back, and comforted her smoothly.

Song Pei heard movement at the door, turned his head to look, and saw a silhouette.

Not yet a child.

Turning his head back, Song Pei continued to close his eyes, acting like a qualified old man.

Wen Chu stood still at the head of the bed, cleaned up the emotions in his eyes, and said, "I didn't find her."

After a while, Song Pei hummed.

Wen Chu opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, looked at Song Pei's face, and closed it again.

The dehydrated face was wrinkled, and gullies intersected, filled with water, dripping around, quietly, without a sound.

"She said she hated me."

"It's normal not to come back."

A hoarse voice floated out gently, floated in the room, hovered for a moment, and then dispersed again.

Wen Chu clenched his fists and choked, unable to speak.

It's her fault.

If she hadn't gone to cooperate with that madman, nothing would have happened.

They will go to school quietly, live a life, and live a good life.

not now.

Ten days ago, a drug that could completely kill the virus was developed, and it was still from the F laboratory.

The central government and Xi Qingcheng got the medicine and quickly launched a cleaning operation.

very smooth.

Now everything is slowly getting back on track.

But some things can never go back.

Time passed day by day.

I can't keep it, and it's the most ruthless.

Yuan Lu and Wen Chu came every day, taking her out to bask in the sun and breathe the vitality outside.

I want her to have more nostalgia for this world, and leave later.

But it's useless.

Song Pei's body can no longer eat, so he can only rely on the daily nutrient water to infuse and flow out.

When the time comes, you have to go.

Wen Chu knew what she was worried about, so he sent more people to search for her all over the world.

Can't find it.

Just like that lunatic, it seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

I can't find it anywhere.

Song Pei has a lot of free time, besides going out to bask in the sun every day, there are only two things left.

One is to dig with the system and spend more time on it.

The other is to lie there and wait for a lost child to come home.

Then, just like this, I endured bitterly until No. 15 days.

Song Pei, who couldn't sleep, heard movement at the door, which was different from Yuan Lu and Wen Chu.

My heart came alive immediately.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a patch of pink.

Pink walked towards the bed, got closer, bent down and said to Song Pei: "The sun is rising outside, shall I carry you out to bask in the sun?"

Song Pei curled the corner of his mouth and hummed, a rare pleasure.

Heling picked him up and held him in his arms, feeling the weight not much heavier than a piece of paper.

Distressed do not know what pain is.

It's just this weight, I used to hold her often.

He Ling pulled the blanket over Song Pei's body, and carried him out gently, for fear of bumping him.

Sitting on the bench by the bushes, Song Pei half leaned against He Ling's arms, squinting his eyes, enjoying the time.

Sensing someone looking at her, Song Pei raised his eyelids, still the same as before.

The corners of the mouth curled up, "I'm getting old and ugly, do you still like me?"

He Ling bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "It's not ugly, it's very beautiful."

The corner of the mouth turned up again, "Really?"

"Well, really."

The sun is warm and mild, basking in it, comfortable.

After a while, He Ling heard the person in his arms ask, "Do you still hate me?"

He Ling's hand holding her froze, then slowly softened.

She said, "I don't hate it anymore."

The corners of Song Pei's lips never let go.

The children in her family are still so good, how wonderful.

Eyelids are heavy and drooping, unable to lift them up.

The sun is half-slanting, the sun is setting, and the sun is gone.

He Ling was still sitting there, holding a body in his arms that would never get hot again.

His lips were pressed against the man's silvery white hair.

I lied to you.

I still hate you.

Especially hate.

But you're awake, and as long as you're awake I don't hate you.

you're awake, okay?

Song Pei left Ruan Ming's body when the system counted down for ten seconds, floating in mid-air to watch.

Waiting for the timer to clear, he couldn't hold back, and floated down again to pat Heling's head.

Children, you must be strong.

Don't cry.

Back in the pitch-black void, Song Pei heard the system say: "Congratulations to the host for completing the mission of saving the world, and you have a chance to choose the mission world independently, please cherish it."

As soon as the system finished speaking, a light screen appeared in the darkness, and there were densely packed things on it.

Song Pei zoomed in and swiped over one by one.

After watching for a long time, I fell in love with one.

The system popped up and said: "It's time for self-selection, and we are entering the mission world."

Then the screen is gone.

Song Pei asked the system: "Do you know which one I picked?"

And I haven't chosen yet.

There are many more behind.

The system beeped and said it knew, "The secret of the puppet is entering."

After entering, the system beeps again, saying: "Because this task world does not belong to this department, the products of this department's technical department are temporarily invalid. I wish the host a successful completion of the task!"

Song Pei's soul was cast on the original owner, and he wanted to blink, but found that he couldn't move.

A little anxious, I asked the system: "What's the situation? Why can't I move?"

The system said: "This world is in charge of the department next door, which specializes in the transformation of foreign objects, don't worry."

foreign body?Transformation?

It's over, it's over, then what kind of ghost and foreign object have I become?

Song Pei quickly asked the system to show the current situation.

The system does so.

Two seconds later, Song Pei saw it.

Well, it was always others who cheated her, and finally it was her turn to cheat herself.