The full-level cannon fodder of Kuai Chuan is about to turn over
Chapter 123 Interstellar Music Saint
Qianqian forcefully put her dislocated left hand back in place, barely fixed it with the objects and cloth that she could touch around her, and then asked Eleven about the mission of this plane: "So what is the mission? I need a comprehensive body. Report."
Eleven just received a top-secret document from the administration, and he hesitated for a long time before answering: "This time there is only one mission, Shen Jiajia must pay the price, and she will be punished at least as much as the original owner."
"Punishment above the same level" Qianqian repeated, and the task content had been roughly determined.
The original owner was ruined, was punished by the tower, and suffered the punishment that Shen Jiajia should have suffered.Then the penalty of equal or above would mean that Shen Jiajia would also be ruined and be punished by the high tower.
Eleven's movements were quick, and the scans of various body indicators had been completed, because Qianqian came with the system, and her body was out of danger.
But these large and small injuries on the body cannot be cured without hospital treatment.
The body will gradually deteriorate until the next death.
But from the transferred memory, Qianqian obtained an important piece of information.
"Awakening the soul can obtain the purest gratitude of the soul. This gratitude will be transformed into strength to strengthen the author and performer of music. It can make people have stronger force or vitality. Can awakening the soul heal me?"
Eleven vowed: "Yes, host, as long as you wake up the soul for others, your body will definitely get better gradually."
Qianqian tapped the useless citizen bracelet, thinking seriously.
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The eyes cannot see, the hearing is amplified a lot, and the time signal in the distance reminds people that night has come.
Qianqian supported the surrounding walls and moved carefully.
"Host, it's in front. I secretly connected to the management network. The password for this manhole cover is miniqq1212. It's not this key. Press to the left, yes, right, up and down."
"The password is correct!"
The manhole cover under his hand opened automatically, and Qianqian who was above fell directly into the net bag, and then the manhole cover was slowly closed.
Qianqian opened her net pocket and witnessed the dark side of this interstellar world for herself.
One of the benefits of the interstellar era is that the sewer facilities are quite developed without any peculiar smell.Of course, this is a rainwater pipe, and it is also a pipe that many residents can easily access.
Qianqian stretched out her hand into the water, and easily touched what she wanted to touch.
Without too much force, it was easily dragged onto the platform.
This is a silver metal box. An unknown metal material makes it extremely hard. The box is tightly fitted so that no water will enter, but it is also very easy to open.
You can open it by lightly pressing the side. The moment you open it, the box in your hand becomes heavier, and Qianqian is already ready to put it on the ground.
Qianqian reached out her hand to explore the inside, silky hair, delicate skin texture.
Eleven looked at things for Qianqian and scanned them up and down: "It looks like he's 19 years old."
A 19-year-old child, or a child who has not woken up at the age of 19, will die completely if he cannot wake up at the age of 20.
In this interstellar world, music performances cannot be heard anytime and anywhere.The government reports public welfare performances every year, and there are also performance groups touring everywhere, but there are only a drop in the ocean for people with musical talents.
Even if those masters are exhausted, it is still a drop in the bucket.
Wealthy families can pay for more powerful masters to perform privately, and ordinary families can pool together to invite other families.
But poor families can only wait for public welfare performances. For the vast majority of children in these families, there is only one chance to wake up their souls, and if they miss it, there will be no more.
If you can't wake up at the age of 19, you have already been sentenced to death.
Five years ago, a miracle occurred in the country.A sleeping child who is about to turn 20 was stolen by the enemies of his parents.The enemy was hunted down, and in a rage he threw the child's box into the city's sewer.
The bell rang for the child's 20th birthday and the box was salvaged.The parents who were waiting for a dead body met a pair of reopened eyes.
The awakened child does not have such or other sequelae of other older awakened children. He is extremely healthy and even shows amazing talent in music.
At the age of 22, he was able to play the works of most masters in the world, and successfully revived 500 people in public performances with thousands of people.
This story has brought hope to countless desperate families.
When the child was approaching, they put the child's box down the manhole cover, hoping to witness the day when the miracle happened.
Except for that one instance, of course, it never happened again.
Qianqian felt a weak breath, the child was still alive.
"Where is the instrument?"
"The host is in front, it's a piano, it looks like it's still working."
These actions of ordinary citizens, of course, cannot be concealed from the government. They have arranged many musical instruments in the sewer pipes, hoping that passing music masters will give a helping hand out of sympathy.
Qianqian's legs couldn't walk, she closed the box, and the box regained its lightness.She dragged the box, moved it a little bit on the ground, and followed the guidance of Eleven and came across the cold piano.
She reopened the box, leaning on the piano bench until she was drenched in sweat before sitting on it.
This is really an extraordinary experience, she has never experienced such a bad body.Even Li Qianqian's body at the end of life feels smoother than this action.
The piano has been placed in the sewer all year round, and the moisture has eroded it. Qianqian tried to press a few keys, but the sound was out of tune.
But in this situation, it is really impossible to choose.
Although more than 1000 years have passed, humans only paid attention to survival and continuation during the migration process, and did not pay attention to the development of music and art.Therefore, musical instruments such as pianos are all reproduced according to ancient books, and Qianqian can use them without having to relearn them.
The left hand is wearing a fixed object, but the fingers can still be used. Qianqian went through the simple piece of music that she made up in her mind.
After pressing a few tones with his fingers, he confirmed the position of the fingers, and then began to press gently.
In the dead silence of the sewer, there was a melodious and mournful piece of music with hope for new life.Even if the timbre is not good and the performance is intermittent, the emotion still bursts out, enough for everyone who hears to feel it.
For those sleeping children, the feeling is even deeper.
There were rustling noises in the box, and Eleven became nervous beside him, wishing to synchronize his vision with Qianqian.
The child who was asleep and had nothing to prove alive except breathing began to move his fingers and eyelids.
When the music reached its climax, a cry like a newborn resounded through the entire pipeline.
Eleven just received a top-secret document from the administration, and he hesitated for a long time before answering: "This time there is only one mission, Shen Jiajia must pay the price, and she will be punished at least as much as the original owner."
"Punishment above the same level" Qianqian repeated, and the task content had been roughly determined.
The original owner was ruined, was punished by the tower, and suffered the punishment that Shen Jiajia should have suffered.Then the penalty of equal or above would mean that Shen Jiajia would also be ruined and be punished by the high tower.
Eleven's movements were quick, and the scans of various body indicators had been completed, because Qianqian came with the system, and her body was out of danger.
But these large and small injuries on the body cannot be cured without hospital treatment.
The body will gradually deteriorate until the next death.
But from the transferred memory, Qianqian obtained an important piece of information.
"Awakening the soul can obtain the purest gratitude of the soul. This gratitude will be transformed into strength to strengthen the author and performer of music. It can make people have stronger force or vitality. Can awakening the soul heal me?"
Eleven vowed: "Yes, host, as long as you wake up the soul for others, your body will definitely get better gradually."
Qianqian tapped the useless citizen bracelet, thinking seriously.
--------
The eyes cannot see, the hearing is amplified a lot, and the time signal in the distance reminds people that night has come.
Qianqian supported the surrounding walls and moved carefully.
"Host, it's in front. I secretly connected to the management network. The password for this manhole cover is miniqq1212. It's not this key. Press to the left, yes, right, up and down."
"The password is correct!"
The manhole cover under his hand opened automatically, and Qianqian who was above fell directly into the net bag, and then the manhole cover was slowly closed.
Qianqian opened her net pocket and witnessed the dark side of this interstellar world for herself.
One of the benefits of the interstellar era is that the sewer facilities are quite developed without any peculiar smell.Of course, this is a rainwater pipe, and it is also a pipe that many residents can easily access.
Qianqian stretched out her hand into the water, and easily touched what she wanted to touch.
Without too much force, it was easily dragged onto the platform.
This is a silver metal box. An unknown metal material makes it extremely hard. The box is tightly fitted so that no water will enter, but it is also very easy to open.
You can open it by lightly pressing the side. The moment you open it, the box in your hand becomes heavier, and Qianqian is already ready to put it on the ground.
Qianqian reached out her hand to explore the inside, silky hair, delicate skin texture.
Eleven looked at things for Qianqian and scanned them up and down: "It looks like he's 19 years old."
A 19-year-old child, or a child who has not woken up at the age of 19, will die completely if he cannot wake up at the age of 20.
In this interstellar world, music performances cannot be heard anytime and anywhere.The government reports public welfare performances every year, and there are also performance groups touring everywhere, but there are only a drop in the ocean for people with musical talents.
Even if those masters are exhausted, it is still a drop in the bucket.
Wealthy families can pay for more powerful masters to perform privately, and ordinary families can pool together to invite other families.
But poor families can only wait for public welfare performances. For the vast majority of children in these families, there is only one chance to wake up their souls, and if they miss it, there will be no more.
If you can't wake up at the age of 19, you have already been sentenced to death.
Five years ago, a miracle occurred in the country.A sleeping child who is about to turn 20 was stolen by the enemies of his parents.The enemy was hunted down, and in a rage he threw the child's box into the city's sewer.
The bell rang for the child's 20th birthday and the box was salvaged.The parents who were waiting for a dead body met a pair of reopened eyes.
The awakened child does not have such or other sequelae of other older awakened children. He is extremely healthy and even shows amazing talent in music.
At the age of 22, he was able to play the works of most masters in the world, and successfully revived 500 people in public performances with thousands of people.
This story has brought hope to countless desperate families.
When the child was approaching, they put the child's box down the manhole cover, hoping to witness the day when the miracle happened.
Except for that one instance, of course, it never happened again.
Qianqian felt a weak breath, the child was still alive.
"Where is the instrument?"
"The host is in front, it's a piano, it looks like it's still working."
These actions of ordinary citizens, of course, cannot be concealed from the government. They have arranged many musical instruments in the sewer pipes, hoping that passing music masters will give a helping hand out of sympathy.
Qianqian's legs couldn't walk, she closed the box, and the box regained its lightness.She dragged the box, moved it a little bit on the ground, and followed the guidance of Eleven and came across the cold piano.
She reopened the box, leaning on the piano bench until she was drenched in sweat before sitting on it.
This is really an extraordinary experience, she has never experienced such a bad body.Even Li Qianqian's body at the end of life feels smoother than this action.
The piano has been placed in the sewer all year round, and the moisture has eroded it. Qianqian tried to press a few keys, but the sound was out of tune.
But in this situation, it is really impossible to choose.
Although more than 1000 years have passed, humans only paid attention to survival and continuation during the migration process, and did not pay attention to the development of music and art.Therefore, musical instruments such as pianos are all reproduced according to ancient books, and Qianqian can use them without having to relearn them.
The left hand is wearing a fixed object, but the fingers can still be used. Qianqian went through the simple piece of music that she made up in her mind.
After pressing a few tones with his fingers, he confirmed the position of the fingers, and then began to press gently.
In the dead silence of the sewer, there was a melodious and mournful piece of music with hope for new life.Even if the timbre is not good and the performance is intermittent, the emotion still bursts out, enough for everyone who hears to feel it.
For those sleeping children, the feeling is even deeper.
There were rustling noises in the box, and Eleven became nervous beside him, wishing to synchronize his vision with Qianqian.
The child who was asleep and had nothing to prove alive except breathing began to move his fingers and eyelids.
When the music reached its climax, a cry like a newborn resounded through the entire pipeline.
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