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Chapter 1: Rebirth of a Weak Girl

Pain, burning pain in cheek.

The pain gradually made Xia Chan wake up, and the scene in front of her became clearer. A man as fat as a pig was riding on her, weighing her down and making her breathless.

The weeds are taller than a person, and the blue sky is as clear as sapphire, which is particularly unreal.

The earth is very polluted. As long as she can remember, the sky has never been blue.

The man even slapped her in the face fiercely: "Xia Chan, you madman, do you still think you are a noble daughter of a noble family? Do you want me to marry you or go back to the capital? Dream on."

The pain brought her back to reality. Xia Chan was a little confused. Where was she? Who was this man?

Didn't she tie the remaining explosives to her body and die together with the mutated robots in the laboratory?

The robot in the future has intelligence and thoughts, and does not want to be controlled by humans, so it ferociously kills humans. The earth has become very dangerous. She received the task of protecting Dr. Jiang from the laboratory.

During the fierce battle, she ran out of ammunition and finally disappeared through destruction.

Unexpectedly, she was still alive now. Many unfamiliar and messy pictures suddenly entered her mind. She took a breath of air. She was probably reborn.

The original owner, also named Xia Chan, was sixteen years old. She was originally a noble daughter of a noble family, but was driven insane by exile.

Xia Chan didn't have time to think about anything else, because the man riding on her had roughly torn open her thin clothes, revealing a red bellyband and a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The man's pupils were dilated, he looked at her with a leering look, and his hands wanted to pull her bellyband.

"I advise you to stop." She narrowed her eyes and warned coldly.

When she first arrived, she didn't want to hurt anyone.

"You told me to stop?" He seemed to have heard a big joke, his whole body was shaking: "Now I will crush you to death like an ant."

He raised his hand and wanted to hit her again. When Xia Chan noticed his arm moving slightly, she quickly grabbed his hand and bent it to the side, intending to twist his arm to give him some color.

But...she didn't hear the scream of pain like a slaughtering pig, so she had no choice but to open his hand.

She exerted a thousand pounds of strength, but now she couldn't even push away a fat man.

Zhu Dingzhang stared at her fiercely: "You little bitch, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty, right? Let's see how I kill you."

His big fat hands strangled her neck, preventing her from struggling, while his other hand tried to pull off her bellyband.

Xia Chan didn't panic at all, she bent her knees and pushed him in the lower abdomen with all her strength.

The painful howl spread far and wide in an instant.

The mountain-like body fell down like mud, and she rolled to the side, just avoiding his heavy body.

She stood up awkwardly. It was difficult for her delicate body to stand, which made her feel so uncomfortable.

As soon as I climbed out of the grass nest, I saw a thin woman with white cloth tied on her eyelids, holding a wooden stick and groping with open hands, crying helplessly: "Xiaochan, Xiaochan, are you there?"

where?"

The white cloth that covered her eyes was stained with blood so horrifyingly that the wind carried the man's screams of pain and the woman heard them too. She ran forward without even thinking about exploring the path, and the uneven grass immediately gave way.

She fell solidly.

Xia Chan looked at her thin body quietly, rising and falling in the weeds again and again, falling to her head and bleeding, but she still didn't give up. She took a deep breath and walked towards her: "Mom, I'm here
Chapter completed!
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