The full-level cannon fodder of Kuai Chuan is about to turn over

Eleven flew over and met the last pair of opened eyes. The child's breathing also became strong, but the eyes were still dull, and it could be seen that they had not fully returned to normal.

"Host, this child has woken up, but his consciousness has not yet fully recovered, please cover it up, lest he remember your face."

Qianqian was about to move down from the piano bench, and it was very difficult to support the whole body with only one right hand.But the broken leg bone seemed to have been repaired, and it actually provided a little energy, making Qianqian's movement of going down and closing the box much smoother.

Qianqian closed the box, felt carefully, brushed her hand over the wound on her leg, it was already a little shallower, and the pain also weakened a lot.And this feeling begins when the child wakes up.

"It really does work."

"Host, it seems that a few more rushed down."

The sound of water flowing was loud, but Qianqian could still hear a different sound from it. The sound of water rushing to the metal surface was dull but very loud.

These unopened boxes were not very heavy, and it took Qianqian only ten minutes to fish out five boxes.

All of them were eighteen or nineteen years old, and it seemed to the outside world that there were no children who had any hope of waking up.

In the dead silence of the sewer, the sound of music floated again.The body recovered a little, and the music sounded more smooth and melodious.

Qianqian could feel the changes in the surrounding air, and an extremely warm force drifted away from her hands, and then poured into the right, probably into those boxes.

Then turned around and returned to her body again.

"Host, you still have half an hour at most. These boxes will send signals to the outside world soon, and welfare agencies will come to check soon."

"Ah."

This place is relatively remote, Qianqian waited for a while, but only found four.

The top of the box was covered with moss, and it must have been submerged in the water for a long time. The children inside were also very weak. In about a week, the energy to maintain life would be exhausted.

This impromptu piece was obviously not perfect, even though Qianqian tried her best to play, two children still didn't wake up.

And just after the cry of the last child waking up ended, Qianqian heard a broken sound clearly.

Playing this piece of music again, I can no longer feel any power.

There is a limit to the number of souls that can be awakened by a piece of music, the worst one may only wake up one person, and the most powerful one can even wake up children continuously for a hundred years.

The music created by the original owner, not to mention a hundred years, is enough to support public welfare performances for more than ten years, and can benefit 10,000+ children.

Shen Jiajia is incompetent, she can't create such a good work by herself.But even if she can no longer come up with a good piece of music, relying on this piece of music is enough to live a life of high status, wealth and happiness, and even benefit the next generation.

"Host, it's time to go. I'm connected to the star network. They have already found out and will come soon."

Eleven looked up at the wall above, and a picture had already appeared in front of him. A group of personnel from the welfare institution were looking for the password to open the hard manhole cover, and they would come down soon.

If someone else is found doing good deeds, there is no need to run away.

But this body is now a black household in the whole interstellar, and the bracelet information is even more a sinner.

After such sinners barely survived the torture, they were also forbidden to enter this industry for life.If you get caught again, you will inevitably go to jail.

Qianqian put on the key cover and stood up slowly.The bones of the legs, which had no mobility at all, have recovered, leaving only the flesh and wounds, and they can already support walking.

She groped the wall, found the hidden control panel, set it to clean the pipes after 3 minutes, and walked to the side path as fast as possible.

These newly recovered legs still couldn't walk too fast. When Qianqian reached the hidden path, there were noisy footsteps and voices behind her.

Qianqian hid in a dark corner, paying attention to their conversation.

"Which god came to such a place to wake up the soul? If you have a kind heart, can't you participate in our public welfare performance? Our Dulanxing can't do it several times a year." The voice of a young woman.

"Okay, stop arguing. No matter if he participates in a public welfare performance to revive hundreds of people, or revives a few people in the sewer, he is doing good deeds, isn't he? Maybe these masters don't like the feeling of being restrained." A somewhat The frizzy male voice should be a little younger than the female just now.

"These children are quite old, and they will probably be disabled when they wake up. If they participate in our performance, it would be great to wake up those young children." It was that young woman again.

A man who sounded in his 40s said, "Jiawen, stop talking, no matter how old you are, it's life."

The young man pressed the keys, and found brown blood stains on it, "It should be the piano used, this old antique has been placed for several years, but it still works. Well, boss, there is some blood on it, it may be the music Home, let’s collect it quickly to see if it’s registered. Maybe it’s a wild one that hasn’t been registered yet!”

Qianqian moved her head and counted the time. The moment the young man was ready to collect, the cleaning program that had been set was started.

A huge stream of water roared, washing everything in the pipe, including these three people.

The security system detected the vital reaction and contained them and the box.

"Damn, can the maintenance of Dulanxing's sewer be less diligent, the blood on it is gone."

"Although it's gone, some things are still there." The mature man called the boss knocked on the piano, and a recording device popped up randomly.

The piece of music belonging to Qianqian rang, and the three stood by to appreciate it carefully.

"The arrangement is mature, but the piece is not particularly good. I really can't comment on this level of performance. I feel like a novice."

"The energy of the song seems to be exhausted. It seems that it can no longer wake up the soul. It is barely out of the county."

"Although only eight people have been awakened, have you created it so far? The playing technique is so immature, it may be a novice, and a novice can awaken eight people has great potential. I hope to see him again in the future."

"But there are no biological samples."

"It's fine if it's gone. Let's take these children back as soon as possible. The energy for life support is running out."

Qianqian waited quietly, and when the three of them finally left, she was relieved.

I didn't expect that I could still attract other people's attention by doing it casually. The body still needs to recover, but in a short time, this area is not suitable for coming again.

If necessary, find another place to wake up.

Qianqian was thinking while walking, and after a short walk, footsteps sounded in her ears.

Her subconscious elbow was caught by the opponent, and her whole body was pulled away.