The strongest healer

Chapter 404: Resurrection and Meeting an Old Friend

Song Shi lost the concept of time in the void. In his drowsiness, he vaguely remembered that he fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep again, over and over again.

The heat of the funeral is probably over, so Song Shihe and the system suggest using the resurrection card.

In the system world.

The shadow of the original body disintegrated and dissipated, merging into the darkness.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Song Shi's heart began to beat.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Song Shi pressed his chest, sensing the long-lost breath of a living person.

Her body gradually gained weight.

"Hey...it hurts."

Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, Song Shi returned to the moment when he was stabbed by Takuan's sword.

Song Shi suddenly broke out in a sweat, breathing heavily in the narrow space, and mobilizing all his mental strength to get closer to the wound.

Before Song Shi died, all her mental power dissipated. After death, the time of the body stopped, so she doesn't have any mental power in her body now.

The stitched wound on the chest began to bleed.

As soon as she was resurrected, she had to experience death all over again.

Song Shi cursed, remembering that Wang Xiaoman had put some nutrient solution next to her before she was buried.

He fumbled for the nutrient solution in the dark, unscrewed the lid and swallowed it in big gulps.

The nutrient solution was of very high quality. Song Shi closed his eyes and felt that his mental strength was recovering rapidly and the wound on his chest was healing bit by bit.

Song Shi had some difficulty breathing.

She needs oxygen all the time.

The coffin is so big and there is not much oxygen. We have to leave here quickly.

Song Shi was glad that Wen Duolin brought the three systems back and placed them next to her. Otherwise, with her current physical strength, she would not be able to break out of the coffin in a short time and might suffocate to death here.

Song Shi pried open the gap in the coffin, dug soil into the coffin bit by bit, then dug a passage along the opening, bypassed the top of the tomb, and climbed out from thirty meters away from the cemetery.

Fortunately, it is night time now.

Song Shi filled the hole, sat on the ground panting, and looked around.

Her grave is next to the bones of the mountain god?!
The Mountain God Bone can be regarded as the guardian god of Base 11. With it, Base 11 will not be invaded by strange beasts.

They chose a site for her burial next to the bones of the mountain god, and worshipped her as a patron saint.

"Cuckoo..."

Song Shi’s stomach growled twice.

Very hungry.

The five bottles of nutrient solution were converted into mental power and used to repair the wounds.

Now it has been consumed.

Her wounds had not yet fully healed and she was in desperate need of more energy.

Song Shi looked at the fruits placed in front of his grave and licked his lips.

It is reasonable to eat your own tribute.

Song Shi looked around and there was no one.

He quickly walked over, grabbed the fruit, caught it in his clothes, and fled the scene.

A man with wings suddenly appeared, flapped his wings, and Song Shi flew out, with fruits rolling all over the ground.

"Who? Why are you stealing tributes!"

Why does this voice sound familiar? Song Shi frowned. She had only slept for a few days, but why did it feel like such a long time had passed? Many of her memories were blurred.

The man behind her stepped forward, pressed down on Song Shi's shoulders, and forcefully turned her over.

Eye to eye.

"Oh, Chen Suqin."

Chen Suqin from the Peacock School.

"Song Shi?!"

Chen Suqin was not as calm as Song Shi. He fell to the ground and sat on the ground, staring at Song Shi's face. Surprise, nostalgia, joy... complex emotions repeatedly appeared in his eyes.

Song Shi's face wrinkled in pain. He covered his chest and slowly sat up.

"I just resurrected, and you want to send me away again?"

The tone and voice are exactly like Song Shi.

Chen Suqin couldn't believe it, his voice trembled, he didn't even notice it, "What on earth is going on? How are you alive? And... you even stole your own tribute."

Chen Suqin thought Song Shi was faking her death. If so, she should be somewhere with the person she trusted the most, and she wouldn't be in such a miserable state as she is now.

Chen Suqin couldn't figure it out, nor did he dare to think about it.

Song Shi picked up an apple from the ground, wiped it off with his clothes, and ate it. "This is a long story. Please help me contact someone first."

"Who?"

"Tang You."

Chen Suqin got up and said, "She is not at Base 11, and the optical computer cannot contact her."

Information transmission within the base relies on signal towers, while information transmission between bases relies on the super brain system.

Song Shi used to be in the pioneer team, which had an exclusive super brain system to send messages across regions for the pioneers, causing Song Shi to ignore this matter for a while.

Song Shi suddenly had a headache. Without sufficient nutrient solution, when would she be able to recover her strength?

Song Shi was thinking and talking all the time. After all, food is also a way to replenish physical strength.

"Why are you here so late?" Song Shi suddenly asked.

Chen Suqin's eyes wandered. "I... I came here to confirm the safety of the mountain god bone. I am now a level 11 supervisor of Base , and I am here to... patrol."

Song Shi chewed his food mercilessly, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Oh. But what's in the basket you brought?"

Chen Suqin instantly felt ashamed of being exposed.

He obediently brought the basket over and lifted the coarse cloth: two plump apples, two energy bars, and... a stack of yellow paper money.

Song Shi looked through the pile of paper money: "...Are you so superstitious?"

Chen Suqin lowered his head, his cheeks flushed and he said nothing.

Song Shi opened the energy bar and ate it, then got up from the ground and brushed off the dust on his clothes. "Don't tell anyone that I'm still alive."

Chen Suqin said solemnly, "I know."

The night was chilly and windy.

Before, Song Shi's body had not fully awakened, so he could not feel the cold. Even after eating and drinking, he was shivering with cold.

This temperature, when did the temperature at Base 11 get so low?

Song Shi rubbed his shoulders, "Where do you live?"

"That's the staff building over there." Chen Suqin said, pointing to the east.

Staff building.

Song Shi wore Chen Suqin's employee coat to cover the pioneer's white martyr uniform on his body, and wrapped the gray cloth in the basket around his head, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The staff building where Chen Suqin lived was full of construction workers from Base 11 and supervisors responsible for maintaining order.

It was already 2am and most people were asleep, but that didn't mean there weren't any.

Chen Suqin took Song Shi and carefully entered through the side door and walked up the narrow stairs to the second floor.

Chen Suqin lives in the middle of the second floor.

As soon as the two of them went up to the second floor, they saw a man leaning on the railing smoking.

The other party looked towards them.

It was Quan Yue, the woman with a crew cut who helped Song Shi escape when he first went to the new city.

"Xiao Su, are you going to visit Song Shi's grave again?" She saw Song Shi following behind Chen Suqin, "Who is this?"

Chen Suqin had already thought of a countermeasure.

"She escaped from the Fourth Base. I saw she had nowhere to go, so I brought her back."

Quan Yue put out the cigarette and said, "Then let her stay with me tonight and I will assign her a room tomorrow morning."

Chen Suqin glanced at Song Shi, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself. In fact, Quan Yue could also be trusted.

And with Quanyue's help, it is easier to find a reliable super brain system and contact Tang You.

Song Shi lowered his voice and said, "Let's go back to the room and talk." This is a corridor, with many people and eyes.

Chen Suqin understood and invited Quan Yue to the room, saying that he had something to discuss.

Quan Yue was very caring towards Chen Suqin. Without asking any questions, she followed him into the room in the middle of the corridor.

Quan Yue glanced at Song Shi's back and asked Chen Suqin, "What happened?"

Song Shi took off her veil, took off Chen Suqin's coat, and turned to face Quan Yue.

The cigarette between Quan Yue's fingers fell to the ground.

She stared at Song Shi's face, then looked at Song Shi's clothes, from top to bottom, over and over again four or five times.

Like accepting it.

She bent down to pick up the half-smoked cigarette from the ground, lit it tremblingly, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long stream of white smoke.

Then, he leaned back straight.

Fainted.

"Ah! Sister Quan!" Chen Suqin exclaimed, and his wings reacted one step ahead of his legs. He suddenly appeared and caught Quan Yue's falling body.

Song Shi: “…” Is it that scary?

Chen Suqin explained, "Sister Quan didn't believe you when she heard you were dead, so she rushed to the First Base to attend your memorial service and saw with her own eyes what you looked like before you died."

Song Shi's pale face and attire are exactly the same as what Quan Yue saw in front of the coffin.

It's 2 a.m. again.

Plus, Quan Yue is a little superstitious.

It's just dizziness.

Song Shi originally wanted to ask for a helper, but now this helper fainted...

After Chen Suqin laid Quan Yue flat, he immediately rummaged through the boxes and found a dozen bottles of nutrient solution, and held them in front of Song Shi with both hands, "This is what I saved, you drink it."

Song Shi was not polite.

The quality of these nutrient solutions was not very good, but they healed all the wounds on Song Shi’s chest.

She still had very little mental strength left, but her basic activities were not affected, and she was able to protect herself if she encountered danger.

Song Shi asked Chen Suqin about what had happened in the past half month, especially what had happened since her funeral. Song Shi asked Chen Suqin to repeat it in detail.

Chen Suqin carefully found a thin blanket to cover Quan Yue.

Then tell me in detail.