Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to engulf the entire city, and many people fell asleep early due to the weather, but this rainy night was a favorite night where crime spread.

Under the rain curtain and night sky, a silver-white taxi was speeding on the expressway. After waiting for the first red light from the city exit, the driver sneaked a glance at the rearview mirror and sat in the back seat. The silent girl behind the car.

She was dressed in a black and red Lolita outfit, with a wide and fluffy hem that covered her knees, and a few drops of rain fell from time to time because of her thick bangs that were accidentally wet in front of her.

From his point of view, he could only see the girl's thin, pale chin, and her red lips that had just sucked blood. The red and white were extremely seductive, yet slightly weird.

The girl's whole body was wrapped, except for her chin, and a pair of abnormally pale hands.

He was called outside a villa on the outskirts of the city two quarters of an hour ago, and picked up this girl with a weird body all over her body. If she hadn't been willing to pay twice the fare for the car, he didn't want to take her.

And now he has faintly started to regret it, he always feels that after this girl gets in the car, there seems to be a disgusting smell in the car, and even the undigested food in his stomach is faintly boiling illusion.

"Ahead is the Yong'an street you mentioned. Where do you go after that?" After the green light turned red, the driver who had been concentrating on driving spoke.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, just find a place to stop."

The vague voices of men and women came from the rear, and the driver was slightly relieved. If the other party was silent, he would have thought that the passenger in the car was a dead person.

The car drove into Yong'an Street, and in front of it was the former old town of City A. The moment the car stopped, the driver hadn't said anything yet.

The girl quickly opened the car door and got out. The driver suddenly turned his head and saw a few red bills dropped on the back seat, and then turned his head to see that the girl's back was already blurred in the depths of the rainy alley.

"What a fucking weirdo. I have to go to have an incense tomorrow. Don't be anything unclean." The driver spat at the ground, reached out to grab the money, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

The old town of City A is located in the center of the city. The place is not big, but the alleys are deep and intricate.

Jiang Sisi walked through the muddy path without street lights, and several gray-black old houses came into view. The rain washed the walls of the buildings darker, and the glass of the whole building rattled when the cold wind passed. , making an eerie sound.

She glanced at this very inconspicuous building, opened the rusty anti-theft door and entered the building.

At night, the residential building was very quiet, and the sensor lights turned on layer by layer. She walked up to the fourth floor and turned into the unlit corridor beside her.

There were more than a dozen families on the first floor of the old-fashioned residential building. Jiang Sisi walked around the debris piled up on the ground to a door at the end of the corridor, and took out a rusty key from her pocket to open the door.

The moment the door closed with a "squeak", there was only a shallow female voice coming from the door next door, full of joy saying: "Husband, you are back."

The woman in the apron thought that her husband who worked overtime had come back, and she poked her head out of the kitchen excitedly, but what she saw was still the closed door, and she couldn't help wondering if the sound of the door opening in front was an illusion?

After saying that, the incandescent lamp in the next room suddenly lit up, illuminating the small indoor space.

An old-fashioned residential building with a simple decoration, a white leather sofa in the middle, and love dramas playing non-stop on the TV. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Outside the balcony stood a pot of small white jasmine flowers that had been wiped out by the rain, exuding wisps of elegant fragrance, and the beige curtains were blown by the wind and rain.

Jiang Sisi found a pair of white rabbit slippers in the shoe cabinet at the door and put them on. The corners of her mouth raised a little, her steps were brisk, and she walked towards the bedroom humming an unknown song. Obviously, she was in a good mood.

The door of the bedroom is equipped with a unique black and small combination lock. After opening it with fingerprints, there is a space about the same size as the living room.

She put the things she carried all the way in her arms on a simple white operating table in the middle of the room, and the support used for the operating table was a stainless steel shelf.

A huge surgical lighting lamp hangs above the head, and the strange arrangement adds a bit of mystery to the room.

Jiang Sisi hummed an unknown little tune that was slightly out of tune, and turned around to the bookshelf by the window, her eyes lingering on the rows of neatly arranged dark books.

The large bookshelf covering the entire wall is full of books, most of them are heavy dark hardcover large format books, and there are also a few romantic novels about rebirth and time travel, many of which have not been unpacked, presumably the owner of the study Rarely opened.

The black, gray and white study room decoration doesn't match a girl of her age like Jiang Sisi.

And Jiang Sisi has been in a very good mood since entering the room, with a faint smile on her lips all the time. She smiled and reached out to pull out a black sheepskin book, and looked down to read it.

The slightly yellowed book looked a bit old, some of the paper was even curled up, and there were many notes written in the delicate handwriting on it, the structure of the human body, the texture of the bones, the blood vessels and nerves...

It was a book called "Basic Anatomy of the Human Body" that had been opened countless times.

She flips through quickly, but reads carefully, and with her strong memory, she can basically read ten lines at a glance.

The faintly yellow light gently hit her exposed half of her pale chin, even outlining her full and alluring red lips, a strange temptation.

It's just that the color texture maps on the pages of the book are so realistic that it's hard to look directly at them. Jiang Sisi's clear eyes, hidden under her thick bangs, linger on the last eyeball section map, and the quiet atmosphere is instantly destroyed without a trace.

This small room has inherited all the secrets about the rebirth of the original owner.

The books on the bookshelf are half anatomy, half psychology, which is the favorite type of research of the reborn original owner. She is studying other people's bodies, and she is also studying herself who has a strange interest in other people's bodies.

Really, no matter how many times I read this book, there is a kind of discovery that makes her find a new world again.

It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but she didn't dare to sleep, just because once she closed her eyes, she would repeat that suffocating dream again, like an executioner with a knife killing her step by step.

Didi... The sound of water falling on stones, and straw turning over the wind is especially harsh to the ears.

The dilapidated windows couldn't resist the cold wind outside, the thatch on the roof had been blown down somewhere by the cold wind, and the light rain was dripping from the eaves.

Jiang Sisi, who was sleeping, suddenly felt cold, as if she was not covered with a quilt. Jiang Sisi, who had not opened her eyes, turned around and fumbled for a while, but still did not find the quilt.

This time, Jiang Sisi woke up from her dream, and looked at the water dripping from the eaves in horror. The biting cold wind came from the dilapidated hole, and the rain seeped into the house. In a broken, rough bowl on the ground.

The door is open, no, it shouldn't be said that there is no door, because this poor wooden house doesn't even have a door?This time Jiang Sisi panicked, and suddenly a whim occurred in her mind.

Could it be that she was born again?

In the next second, an untimely rough male voice and several hurried footsteps sounded not far away.

"Go in, get people out quickly."

Suddenly, several dark-skinned, tall and short men in dark raincoats walked in from the dilapidated mud wall, and violently kicked open the already crumbling door.

Jiang Sisi, who was lying on the bed, opened her frightened eyes wide at this moment, seeing that those people came forward quickly, grabbed Jiang Sisi who hadn't reacted yet, and dragged her to the door.

"Who are you, what are you going to do!!!" Jiang Sisi screamed in pain, her hands firmly grasping the corner of the moldy straw mat, her voice was as hoarse as a broken gong.

When the voice came out, she couldn't believe it was her own voice at all. She even saw that her hands were as ugly as deformed claws, and they were covered with disgusting spots and traces of abuse.

She never knew that her hands would be as ugly as they are now?And the sound that comes out is so old and ugly.

The panic in her heart came in bursts. She wanted to use some strength to break free from the hands of the few people, but found that she couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Take it away!" They didn't allow Jiang Sisi to resist, just like dragging a dead dog.

Soon, wounds of different depths appeared on her body, and her coat was pulled torn like strips of cloth.

"Let go of me, what do you want to do!"

"You son of a bitch, be quiet!" Seeing someone struggling, a big man holding Jiang Sisi impatiently slapped her across the face.

Snapped!There was a sound, and Jiang Sisi felt dizzy immediately. She didn't need to look, but she could tell that half of her face was swollen.

"Damn it, Jiang Sisi, an old poisonous woman, be more honest!"

When Jiang Sisi heard that the person called herself Jiang Sisi,

"How could it be..." When Jiang Sisi heard that person calling herself Jiang Sisi, her haggard voice was as harsh as a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Such a night of wind and rain is destined to be extraordinary, and some unpleasant things may happen.

On the other end, in the simple operating room.

With a scalpel in one hand, Jiang Sisi familiarly and calmly cut off the flesh of the mouse below her body. When the sharp scalpel touched the well-striped muscles, there was a little resistance, and then she was brought out by the moment of separation. Replacing with tenacity, this kind of feel is really good.

So good that she had the illusion of being reluctant to leave for a moment.

Since that day of rebirth, everything has been turned upside down.

When her soul passed through this body, she noticed too many strange things, from this body that was also reborn to the heart that was different from ordinary people.

In the past few months, she tried hard to understand why the original owner became like this, but in the end, she was almost assimilated into one of them.

It was as if two different personalities were constantly fighting in my mind, one for evil and the other for good, and everyone wanted to compete for the right to use this body.

After Jiang Sisi understood all her changes and needs, she gradually moved from repression to release, and even assimilated into the existence she wanted.She is waiting, waiting for an opportunity, waiting to find a reasonable outlet for venting and a chance for everything to happen naturally.

But she is always dissociated from the outside world, and even exists incompatible with this world.