The strongest healer

Chapter 13

The bus started slowly.

"The next stop is Xinnan Station. Passengers getting off the train please be prepared."

The car was completely stable. Song Shi leaned on the armrest to keep his balance, lowered his head and turned his head.

After chatting with Wang Ding for a long time this morning, she realized that she had a basic understanding of various powers in this world, but in other aspects, she was almost an idiot.

She doesn't know the development history of this world, the origin of alien beasts, politics, economy, technological level, social system... she doesn't know.

She still had a lot to make up for.

Song Shi found relevant websites, carefully browsed the contents, and remembered them in his mind.

"New South Station has arrived." A mechanical and electronic voice came from the loudspeaker.

The bus braked, and Song Shi leaned forward due to inertia. She took a step forward in time to stabilize her body, never raising her head, and continued to absorb the content of the optical brain.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a heavy blow.

Song Shi felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his forehead was hit by the huge impact on the corner of the back of the chair in front of him.

It happened that the driver started the bus at this time, and Song Shi stepped back continuously. A hand came out and grabbed her hair, dragging her to the ground.

The eyes of most people in the carriage were attracted by the movement, and they whispered when they saw Song lying on the ground.

Song Shi stood up with his hands on the ground, turning a blind eye to those eyes. He held the back of the car seat to steady himself, and turned around to look for the culprit.

A group of students boarding the train at Xinnan Station.

Wearing the uniform of Renxi Middle School, he is about the same age as her.

One of the male high school students, with his school uniform open and one hand in his pocket, and his other elbow resting on his younger brother's shoulder, was looking at her with a proud look on his face and provocation in his eyes.

Song Shi locked eyes with him.

There is a thick silver necklace hanging around his neck. Next to the necklace is his badge: Jin Xianhui, Class 2, Renxi Middle School.

"You still have the nerve to come back to class even if you haven't successfully awakened?" He patted the chest of the younger brother next to him and stared at Song Shi, but he said to his younger brother, "You have just transferred to another school. Let me introduce you to her. Our school is famous for being a violent person with a high probability of differentiation."

The tone was full of sarcasm.

When Luo Xu heard the words "violent type", his whole body felt bad. He shivered and subconsciously took a step back.

This is an acquired reflection of humans in this world.

Even if they have never seen a violent type with a high probability of differentiation in reality.

But bombings, robberies, serial murders, terrorist attacks caused by violent people with a high probability of awakening... are flooded on all major media platforms every day, occupy hot search headlines from time to time, and even happen around them from time to time.

They have been shrouded in the shadow of the violent system.

No one knows whether the violent type with high probability of differentiation standing in front of them will suddenly burst into murder.

So suddenly faced with a violent type with a high probability of differentiation, and just now they had taken advantage of the crowd to punch him and pull his hair, Luo Xu's fearful mentality was unmatched.

He had already imagined the tragedy of himself and the people on the bus being blown to pieces and his parents collecting his body.

He heard that a bus near here was bombed by a violent and high-probability divider yesterday. Fortunately, a brave high school student saved all the people in the bus. He also said at the time that the group was really lucky. But he didn't expect that it would be his turn so soon.

Who will save him? His legs are so weak that he wants to kneel down.

Jin Xianhui's elbows were resting on his shoulders. He was the first to feel his trembling. He grabbed his collar and pulled him back to where he was. He slapped him loudly on the back of his neck and cursed: "Idiot, With me here, what are you afraid of?"

He looked at Song Shi again and hooked his index finger, "Trash can, didn't you see that you scared my brother to pee? Come here and apologize to him."

"No, no, no..." Luo Xu waved his hands hurriedly, trying to break away from Jin Xianhui and move back, but was blocked by the opponent's strong arms. He was in a dilemma, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to look into Song Shi's eyes.

Seeing that Song Shi didn't move, Jin Xianhui looked her up and down, "The power has not been awakened successfully, and I can't understand people's words?! Also, where is the breakfast? Didn't I tell you to prepare our breakfast every day?! "

"Trash can?" Song Shi repeated these three words between his teeth and laughed angrily.

Until now, there is still something she doesn't understand.

The original person was bullied.

Her classmates also gave her an extremely insulting nickname. "Why are you laughing?! The federation's cancer!"

Song Shi's sinister smile pierced Jin Xianhui's eyes. With so many people on the bus, he thought his dignity was being challenged. He pushed Luo Xu away and slapped Song Shi in the face.

Based on the proficiency of his movements, Song Shi could not imagine how many times he had been beaten severely before.

She had been vigilant about Jin Xianhui's movements, and when she saw him taking a palm, she immediately took a step back. Jin Xianhui's palm missed her, and drew an arc in mid-air, causing strong wind to blow up Song Shi's hair hanging beside her ears.

"You still dare to hide?!" Jin Xianhui missed the hit, his face turned red immediately, his eyes were about to burst, and he used his other hand to grab her collar.

Song Shi turned sideways to hide, but before Jin Xianhui could stop her hand, his arm passed in front of her. Song Shi raised her foot and kicked him in the arm.

Jin Xianhui screamed in pain and hurriedly retracted his hand. Song Shi grabbed the hanging ring of the bus, leaped into the air, and kicked him hard in the center of the chest.

Jin Xianhui's strong body flew backwards. In desperation, he grabbed one of his younger brothers with each hand on his left and right hands, but still could not offset the force of his flying out.

Three people fell to the ground on their backs at the same time.

The bus rocked back and forth twice before it stabilized.

Song Shi landed steadily, still holding the ring in one hand, looking down at them.

A line of subtitles flashed in my mind.

[Anti-abuse value progress: +1%]

Song Shi's eyes became darker and darker.

The people watching the excitement in the car did not react to the sudden change.

Most of the people on the bus were students from Renxi Middle School who were going to morning classes.

There are only a handful of violent people with high probability of differentiation in Renxi Middle School. Based on various psychological factors, the students studying in Renxi Middle School are extremely concerned about these violent people with high probability of differentiation.

And people like Song Shi, who have the violent gene but are bullied in turn, are known to everyone.

They originally had the mentality of watching Song Shi's jokes.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was this scene.

Jin Xianhui had already gotten up from the ground, covering his chest with one hand and being supported by Luo Xu with the other hand.

The whispers around him reached his ears, like a sharp knife of words, cutting into his self-esteem. His anger level increased exponentially, and he angrily pushed away Luo Xu who was supporting him. He clenched his hand into a fist and punched Song Shi in the face.

He had not received any systematic fighting instruction. He rushed forward solely with anger, and every time he swung his fists, there was no plan.

Compared to him, Song Shi was not much better. She had only learned some simple self-defense skills in her previous life. With these skills, whenever she faced an opponent with a little combat experience, she would only get beaten.

But what makes her better than Jin Xianhui is her original body, which is "exceptionally gifted". She was a person with a high probability of being differentiated by the violent system. Even if she has not awakened, the violent genes in her body still exist. of.

Her physical fitness is naturally stronger than others.

Whether it's speed, strength, reflexes, or even recovery after injury.

This is why she was able to face the alien beasts in the glass dome of the experimental base until the end. She was able to save her life when faced with the deadly attacks of Qin Yi's subordinates, and was even able to survive the pursuit of the earth wolf beast. Wait until the Awakener arrives.

Song Shi bent his arms to block, and Jin Xianhui's punch, which was originally packed with power, was instantly relieved of sixty-seven percent of its force.

Jin Xianhui did not have the reflexes as fast as hers, and was still rushing forward. At this moment, the driver stopped and accelerated his forward speed. Luo Xu exclaimed and tried to catch him, but his hand found an empty space. .

Song Shi dodged to the side and pressed his back against the seat. The student sitting on this chair urgently curled himself up and squeezed into the corner.

Due to inertia, Jin Xianhui's body was almost out of control. Even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't. He watched Song Shi hide from the side.

The moment Jin Xianhui passed by, Song Shi stretched out his foot. Jin Xianhui, who had been unable to stop the car, was immediately tripped face down. Facing the bus floor that was getting closer and closer in front of him, his eyes widened subconsciously, and he used his hands to Support the ground to offset the impact.

But he didn't get bruised and bruised as he expected.

Instead, a suffocating feeling surrounded his neck, as if the God of Death had strangled his neck, lifted him up, and wanted to cut off his trachea.

Along with the sounds of gasping around him, Jin Xianhui vaguely saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the people who had just gotten on the bus.

"Your necklace is quite solid."

(End of this chapter)