Simulation: Starting From Strange Creatures

 Chapter 310 Born as a Human

 “Where am I?”

 Zhao Meng was in a daze when he saw white figures flashing around him.

His consciousness gradually returned, and an inexplicable pain came from his lower body.

  Along with the pain was an unprecedented sense of emptiness. He seemed to have lost something very important, something he absolutely could not lose.

 “He’s awake, anesthetist! He’s awake!”

Exclamations came from the side, and Zhao Meng's consciousness became blurred again.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Zhao Meng, who was in the darkness, suddenly saw a few words popping up in front of his eyes:

　　【Simulation failed! 】

"What?"

 “Why did the simulation fail?”

 Zhao Meng's consciousness had left his body at this time.

 He saw his dark, strong body and the huge thing that had been taken from it.

 Perhaps it’s because it’s too strong and has very strong blood vessels on it.

The actions of those doctors caused a large amount of blood to spurt out. The doctors were busy doing something, but in the end they could not stop the bleeding.

 “It turned out that he was bleeding to death!”

Before his consciousness returned to his own body, Zhao Meng finally understood something.

 “Have you met someone who sells organs?”

“But how can an organ like mine be worth selling?” Zhao Meng didn’t understand.

His equipment cannot adapt to the body of ordinary people, so what is the point of doing so.

At this time, the simulation was completely over, and Zhao Meng slowly opened his eyes in reality.

 “Failed again!“

Zhao Meng thought that simulating humans would be a very simple matter, but he didn’t expect that he had not successfully passed the mid-term mission until now.

With his return, the phantom in his mind cleared away the unpleasant effects left by the simulation as usual.

Zhao Meng's memory was completely connected with the real world. At this moment, he was still holding the strange object that Qingxuan gave him in his hand.

 The outside world is still fluctuating, as if it is foreshadowing something.

Qingxuan told him that he was tasked with saving the world, but several consecutive failures made him realize how difficult the simulation was.

 “How about another way?”

Zhao Meng pondered for a few seconds and shook his head silently.

"There are many kinds of life, and I don't believe that none of them can succeed." Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and came to the phantom light group again, entering a new simulation.

  【In the first week, you were born and you became a healthy baby. 】

The loud cry attracted people's attention, and Zhao Meng looked at the surrounding environment:

“This time, the hospital looks good and should be in a developed area.”

　　【In the seventh year, under the care of your mother, you are growing up healthily. 】

 In the blink of an eye, Zhao Meng has reached the age of seven.

 He also has some understanding of the world he lives in. This is a very wealthy area, and his life as a child is very smooth.

 The only problem is that he has no father. It can also be said that her mother does not know who his father is?

Zhao Meng was a little curious about this at first, but when he learned that most children in the entire neighborhood had a similar situation, he was relieved.

 “It’s time to go to school too!”

After saying hello to his mother, Zhao Meng headed out the door, meeting his little friend along the way.

Soon, Zhao Meng got on the school bus not far from his home.

 Children in the car were playing and playing along the way, while Zhao Meng looked at the scene outside the car.

There are various people wandering on the road, they seem to be wandering here with nothing to do.

“This seems to have happened more and more in the past two years.”

“I heard from the news that he crossed the border from the south.” Looking at the scene outside the window, Zhao Meng frowned slightly.

“Obviously it is a wealthy place, but public security is declining.”

“This simulation went very smoothly, I hope nothing will happen again.”

 …

The school bus slowly stopped in front of an elementary school. The children rushed to the school in front of them. Only Zhao Meng slowly got out of the car.

Zhao Meng didn't take two steps before he felt he had stepped on something hard.

 He ​​raised his foot and saw that it was a needle. He quickly rubbed it and kicked the needle aside.

 “I don’t know what the people here think.”

 “Why should needle collection bins be set up near schools?”

Zhao Meng muttered and continued walking towards the school. But before he took two steps, he saw some students and teachers holding some kind of colorful flags and calling for something.

When he saw the content on the flag, Zhao Meng sighed secretly:

"here we go again!"

 “I knew this simulation was not easy.”

 (End of this chapter)