Chapter 1

Rebirth (Revised)

Come on, put your brain here and come back to get it when you are done.

The third year of the extremely cold apocalypse.

Large snowflakes were floating in the sky, falling on her thin body.

She stood numbly in the snow, blood gushing out from her right shoulder and back and instantly freezing into ice, her eyes fixed fixedly ahead.

The man in front of her was holding a pistol and smiling triumphantly, while four men surrounded her.

"Bitch, put down your supplies and get out of here," the leading man shouted arrogantly.

"Hey, if you can let us play for a while, we can share some of the supplies with you." said one of the younger brothers.

"That's fine, hahaha." Everyone laughed.

Fang Xin said nothing, threw away the supplies in his hand and turned around.

Just when everyone thought she was going to leave in disgrace, she suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the leading man at an extremely fast speed.

The leading man was horrified and hurriedly raised his gun and started shooting.

"Bang."

The gun fired and hit Fang Xin's right shoulder, but in the panic, it failed to hit the vital point.

Fang Xin was hit by a D, but her speed did not slow down. She gritted her teeth, approached like a ghost, and swung her knife.

Phew!

The leading man fell down, holding his throat, and his blood dyed the white snow red.

Fang Xin quickly snatched the leading man's pistol.

"Don't move."

Seeing this, everyone dared not step forward.

“Bang, bang, bang.”

Four shots were fired, and several people fell to the ground with D-shaped gunshots in the head. Blood gushed out, staining the snow.

At close range, the gunshot hit the vital point.

Fang Xin bent down, picked up the supplies on the ground, turned around and left.

She dragged her badly injured body and finally returned home before dark.

Father Fang came forward anxiously, "Xinxin, are you okay?"

Fang Xin's face turned pale and he spoke weakly, "Dad, help me find a doctor."

"Okay, I'll find it for you, just hang in there."

Fang's mother looked at Fang Xin, who was covered in blood, and winked at Fang's father, who shook his head at Fang's mother.

Fang's mother's face suddenly darkened.

Fang Xin lay in a small storage room, feeling cold and hot all over, and she curled up into a ball.

She couldn't remember how many days she had been in a coma.

The doctor Mr. Fang mentioned had not arrived yet.

"You're so useless. You can't even get up from such a minor injury. You might as well just die." Fang's mother closed the door of the utility room with a look of disgust.

Father Fang sat in the living room and said calmly, "We can't let her die in vain. I'll send it to Fatty Wang tomorrow. Maybe I can exchange it for some rice."

"Really? That's great. Our family hasn't had rice for a long time. You can send it over tomorrow morning."

When Fang's mother heard that she could exchange it for some rice, her old face brightened up a lot, but then she spoke again in confusion.

"But why would he buy a dying person?"

Although that dead girl was indeed pretty, she was haggard and half-dead after two years of torture. Who would be interested in her?

"It can be made into jerky and eaten for a long time."

Father Fang was still indifferent, not caring about his daughter's life or death. Just like talking about what to eat for dinner, it was normal.

I don't know when Fang Xin opened his eyes and listened quietly to the conversation between the two people in the living room.

They were talking so recklessly now, as if they had already treated her as a dead person.

Such parents are really disgusting!

When I needed her, I used family affection to tie her down, but now it's useless. I'm kicking her away and squeezing out every last bit of her value.

At this moment her hatred reached its peak.

She hated her own stupidity and ignorance, longed for the non-existent family love, and hated her father for not fulfilling the slightest responsibility.

Finally, she made up her mind.

Late at night, when everyone else is fast asleep.

She quietly climbed up with her badly injured body.

She tightened the dagger in her hand and walked with firm steps.

The first person to be killed was her younger brother Fang Jie. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, as easy as killing a chicken or a sheep.

She was sick and had a tumor on her body, which was eating away her life.

It’s okay, just cut it off.

Pry open Fang's parents' room.

The coals in the brazier crackled.

Looking at the two people sleeping soundly, she walked to the bed, hatred in her eyes deepening.

He raised the dagger once again, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to stab it into Fang's mother's neck.

“Puff!”

Blood spurted out.

Warm blood splashed on her face, but she didn't care. Fang Xin exerted force with her arms and pulled the dagger out of the stuck bone joint.

Blood spurted out instantly.

Fang's mother's body began to twitch and spasm, which woke up Fang's father who was sleeping next to her.

He was dazed and a little annoyed at being woken up, but suddenly he realized something was wrong. A strong smell of blood filled his nose, and he woke up instantly, with alarm bells ringing in his heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and through the faint light of the fire, he saw Fang Xin, holding a dagger in his hand, and... smiling at him.

The face that alternates between light and dark is like that of a devil.

Moving his eyes downward, he saw blood gushing out of Fang's mother's neck.

Mr. Fang felt his scalp tingling and cold sweat broke out. He looked at the scene in disbelief.

He was so frightened that he fell off the bed with his legs weak, his voice trembling:

"You, what are you doing, you're crazy!"

Fang Xin looked at him coldly: "If you don't want me to live, then all of you should die and be buried with me."

Father Fang's eyes widened and he said, "Why are you doing this? We are your parents."

"Haha," Fang Xin sneered, "You gave birth to a child but didn't raise him, and you harmed your own flesh and blood. This is how you act as a parent."

Fang's father's eyes changed from horror to viciousness. He looked at the weak and thin Fang Xin with a look that seemed to want to peel off Fang Xin's skin and pull out his tendons.

I was really scared by the bloody scene.

Just a half-dead piece of waste with no fighting power. She can be crushed to death with just one finger.

Then he stood up straight with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Without me, there would be no you. You don't know how to be grateful at all. You are as ungrateful as your dead mother. I've been so good to you, why did you betray me? You all deserve to die. You all deserve to die."

Fang Xin was in a daze. Ever since his parents divorced when he was three years old, his biological mother had never appeared again.

She seemed to have forgotten her existence, and the figure in her memory had become blurred.

Father Fang had a sinister look in his eyes and stepped forward to kick the dagger out of Fang Xin's hand.

Then he raised his leg and kicked out again.

Fang Xin immediately came back to her senses and saw her father raising his leg. She calmly raised her right hand.

Father Fang didn't know why she raised her hands. Maybe she was too weak to struggle, or maybe she was unwilling to die.

He thought so with disdain.

The speed of the attack did not stop.

His eyes were vicious: "You bitch, I'm going to kill you today."

Suddenly his face changed and his pupils shrank dramatically. He saw a pistol appear out of thin air in Fang Xin's hand.

Father Fang cried out in horror, "No..."

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Three shots were fired, and the only three bullets D left in the magazine were all emptied.

One of the shots hit the center of the body.

This is impossible, how could he die!

His eyes widened in shock and he died with his eyes open.

Fang Xin watched with unfocused eyes as Fang's father fell down. He finally lost all his strength and his body hit the floor with a thud. His body temperature dropped rapidly and darkness descended upon him.

She felt as if her heavy body was falling into a bottomless abyss, her limbs seemed to be frozen, and there was only endless silence around her.

Suddenly, a warm current enveloped my whole body, dispelling the coldness in my body. My body stopped falling and landed on solid ground.

Then she felt her body lying in a comfortable and warm place.

It’s great, it seems like it would be nice to die in a sweet dream.

"Zhenzhen, hurry up, we're going to be late!"

"Okay, okay, don't rush me, it will be done soon. If you rush me, I won't be able to put on my makeup properly."

"Can't you just wake up earlier, lazy worm?"

Suddenly, a noisy sound came into my ears.

This dream was so real, it felt like the source of the sound was right next to my ear.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling.

She sat up stiffly, her eyes moving slowly. What happened? Wasn't she dead?

She looked around blankly.

Small room, small window.

Memories of the past flashed before my eyes like a movie clip.

Isn't this the apartment she rented before going to college?

Rental house in city b.

Fang Xin blinked in disbelief.

She stretched out her hands. Although they were black and rough, they had no frostbite or wounds and were in good condition.

Fang Xin quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

There were several rooms connected by the corridor. Her room was next to the bathroom. She could hear the sound of water running inside, and someone was washing up.

This scene, this layout.

That's right.

This is the rental house I lived in during my summer job before going to college!

The rental house has four large rooms and one small room.

Only Fang Xin's room was the smallest. It was originally a storage room, but it was converted into a small bedroom and rented to Fang Xin. Of course, it was also the cheapest.

"I'm back..."