I became Superman

It was late at night, but Zhou Ming was still leaning against the window, looking out at the outside world with a sense of contentment.

He's in great spirits right now, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep at night. He likes to clear his mind at night, letting all sorts of thoughts pop into his head, while observing the world around him.

After his body became superhuman, he realized that there were so many people in this world with stories to tell.

Old Zhang downstairs seems like a stingy person, frugal in his daily life and fond of taking advantage of others, but in fact he secretly sponsors several impoverished students, covering all their school and living expenses.

Aunt Wang, who lives in the building across the street, has a son who is pursuing a doctorate. All the neighbors envy her, and she always boasts about him in front of everyone. In fact, her son has a lot of gambling debts and often asks her for money to pay them off. Aunt Wang can't sleep all night and sighs all the time.

For example, his next-door neighbor is a socially anxious girl who usually avoids people from a distance.

In fact, the girl would leave every night late at night and not return until dawn, her body reeking of blood.

Although Zhou Ming tried hard to train his hearing and block out useless information, all sorts of gossip still unconsciously entered his ears.

He was like an observer who was detached from or floating above the human world.

People's secrets, whether public or private, whether they can be revealed to others or not, cannot escape his ears.

He suddenly remembered a proverb.

Raise your head three feet and there is a god.

He does seem to share that sentiment.

Zhou Ming really likes this state of mind.

It was already 3:30 a.m., and although he wasn't sleepy at all, Zhou Ming still wanted to force himself to fall asleep.

He would become excessively lucid in the middle of the night, so lucid that he was somewhat detached.

Having just acquired such invincible power, he was planning to enjoy life to the fullest, not wanting to become an otherworldly sage.

Zhou Ming walked to the bedside, about to lie down, when he suddenly smelled a strong stench of blood.

The girl from across the hall is back.

When Zhou Ming first noticed the girl's unusual behavior, he was also curious and wanted to find out more, but he quickly suppressed his curiosity.

That girl doesn't look like an ordinary person. Trying to find out more about her would inevitably lead to trouble.

What he fears most right now is trouble.

But the girl seems to be in particularly bad shape today.

The smell of blood on her was stronger than usual, and she was staggering, looking as if she might fall at any moment.

When she finally reached the third floor, the girl seemed to have exhausted all her strength and didn't even have the strength to open the door. She started pacing around outside the door.

Finally, the girl's body swayed and she fell towards Zhou Ming's house door.

boom!

Zhou Ming had hoped that the girl would stand up on her own and then open the door to go home.

But he heard that the girl's heartbeat was slowing down rapidly, and in the end he had to strain to hear her heartbeat.

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Seriously? Did he inherit some kind of trouble-prone protagonist personality? He was just thinking about not getting into trouble, but trouble came knocking on his door.

I might as well pretend I didn't hear it. It's already 3:30, and I'm probably fast asleep. That makes perfect sense and is logical.

But it is still a human life, and how can one feel at ease watching someone die right at their own doorstep?

He did gain superhuman abilities, and while he didn't aspire to save all living beings like a real superhero, watching people die right at his doorstep was something he simply couldn't bring himself to do.

Moreover, when the police come to investigate, they will inevitably question him. If an experienced and discerning detective happens to notice something amiss, that would be troublesome.

Zhou Ming found a reason for himself. He quickly made a decision, walked over and opened the door. The girl's half body immediately fell into his room.

The room was dark, but Zhou Ming could still make out the girl's features.

A cute girl in her early twenties, with short hair, wearing a black knee-length skirt and a black T-shirt.

The girl had a horrific wound on her abdomen, from which blood was gushing out. The wound looked as if it had been inflicted by the claws of some ferocious beast.

That's ridiculous! Did she encounter a tiger in the concrete jungle of the city?

Without thinking twice, Zhou Ming dragged the girl inside to avoid being seen by others.

He needed to check on the girl's condition first. If she could be saved, all the better. If not, he would simply dispose of the body under the cover of night to avoid getting himself into trouble. In any case, this was an easy task for him now.

Wait... why would I have such a perverted thought?

Zhou Ming shook his head, puzzled.

He strained his hearing to the limit, observing the girl's internal condition, and discovered that her heartbeat was weak and could stop at any moment.

By then, it was too late to call an ambulance.

By the time the ambulance arrived, the girl's body was almost cold.

Should I get cardiac resuscitation?

Zhou Ming wasn't a doctor and couldn't make a professional judgment at this point, so he could only resort to a simple and crude approach: since her heartbeat was weak, he would stimulate her heart to beat.

The internal organs of the human body vibrate rhythmically at all times, and this vibration generates infrasound waves.

If there are infrasound waves of the same frequency in the outside world, they can resonate with the internal organs. Such resonance is generally harmful, and in severe cases, it can even tear the internal organs apart.

The girl's heart is beating slowly, and resonance therapy might help her get her heartbeat back.

If this method fails, she can only blame her bad luck. Calling an ambulance will yield the same result anyway, so she has no choice but to try anything.

Zhou Ming is a man of action; once he has an idea, he immediately puts it into practice.

He listened to the infrasound waves emitted by the girl's heart, and then used his vocal cords to simulate the sound waves of the same frequency.

The two sound waves quickly resonated.

The girl's heart seemed to be injected with vitality, and it began to beat stronger.

Zhou Ming noticed that the girl possessed extraordinary vitality.

Once the heart is activated, it beats more and more strongly, and the body's recovery ability is restored.

Her abdomen was visibly healing at an alarming rate.

Zhou Ming's heart tightened, and he immediately realized that this girl was probably even more extraordinary than he had thought.

Moreover, this world is more complex than his previous life.

But is that really the case?

Is it possible that in his previous life he was at a lower level and could not access higher levels at all?

In any case, Zhou Ming could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems the girl isn't going to die, so he doesn't need to worry about getting into trouble.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes.

She rolled over and got up, on all fours, looking around warily like a frightened cat.

Upon seeing Zhou Ming, she recognized him as her neighbor and asked, "What am I doing here?"

Zhou Ming said, "Don't misunderstand. You fainted at the door, so I brought you in and gave you first aid. It seems you're fine now."

The girl subconsciously touched her abdomen; the wound had disappeared.

Her injuries were too severe, and her body's recovery ability failed, but now her wounds have healed completely, so it seems what the other party said was true.

In that case, he was her savior.

The girl jumped up from the ground, bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, and said, "Thank you, I will repay you!"

Zhou Ming said, "You're too kind."

The girl waited for a while, and seeing that Zhou Ming hadn't given any instructions, she cautiously asked, "Can I go back now?"

This girl is quite polite...

Zhou Ming couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is a good family here, we don't usually detain people."

The girl took three seconds to confirm that this meant she could go back, then bowed deeply again and ran out in a flash.

She quickly opened her door and was about to go inside when she suddenly realized she had forgotten to close the door for her savior. So she turned back, smiled apologetically at Zhou Ming, and then closed the door.

Looking at the girl, Zhou Ming thought to himself, "Although this girl has many secrets, she seems to really be socially awkward."

He recalled how quickly the girl's abdominal wound healed; that was a recovery ability that ordinary humans could not possess.

It seems this world is not so simple; it holds many secrets he could not have imagined.

Zhou Ming suddenly felt a sense of crisis, but also a vague excitement.

He thought he was the only special one, but now it seems the world is much more wonderful than he imagined.

That's what makes it more fun!

I wonder how many people like this girl exist in this world, and how their abilities compare to my superhuman strength?