Ye Xiaoxiao, an unlucky person who can't live past 23 no matter how many times she's reborn, is determined to hoard supplies and survive each time.
Ye Xiaoxiao: "There are bamboo ...
"I just replicated the way she hurt others on her body. Why are you panicking?"
"But, Zhou Ningxue, I don't have that much time to play with you. You've killed so many people and harmed so many innocent children. You even didn't spare a newborn. You really deserve to die!"
Zhou Ningxue's face was filled with anxiety, wondering if Ye Xiaoxiao would really kill her.
But he said without any hesitation, "I'm just an ordinary person. What's the point of being born? I might as well create some value in advance."
A gunshot rang out and Zhou Ningxue fell to the ground.
"No!! Ningning, Ningning, don't leave your mother alone!" Zhou's mother begged.
"Zhou Ningxue, you must pay for my life in the previous life and the child you innocently killed in this life." Ye Xiaoxiao murmured.
"Ye Xiaoxiao! I will kill you!" Zhou's mother was a little crazy and wanted to pounce on Ye Xiaoxiao regardless of anything.
But he was grabbed by a strange plant.
Looking at Zhou's mother who was looking at her with hatred on her face, Ye Xiaoxiao felt a little speechless.
She is also Zhou's mother's child, why has she never loved her?
There is only Zhou Ningxue in her eyes. No matter which life she is in, she is the one who is abandoned.
If you don't like her, why did you give birth to her?
Perhaps, Zhou's mother also liked her when she was just born.
Ye Xiaoxiao's self-consolation of self-abandonment.
Walk slowly towards the door.
When Chuyi moved the vines away, the sunlight from the sky shone on Ye Xiaoxiao's face.
Behind me came the sound of something piercing my skull, followed by the sound of a human body hitting the ground.