Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

"Shanshan baby, are you here?"

Jiang Jiang retracted her gaze and said, "Mom, I was worried that you might get lost, so I came to find you."

"What was Shanshan looking at just now?" Mom looked in the direction she was looking, but Liang Na was no longer around the corner.

"It's nothing, mom, let's go home."

"Mom heard that a young girl died here, and the police haven't caught the culprit yet. Shanshan, call me after school and I'll pick her up."

"Good mother."

[Host, she went to find Tan Shujue.]

Jiang Jiang: Wait a minute, I’ll send mom home and then go look for her. You keep an eye on where they go.

【receive. 】

The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for a long time and chatted about family matters for a long time.

After sending her mother home, the original owner's father was also there, so Jiang Jiang felt a little relieved.

Just find a reason to go out.

As she pedaled on her shabby bicycle, the wheels made a creaking sound, as if telling of the difficulties of its life.

She rode forward, striving towards the blood-red sunset, as if she had transformed into a hero saving the world.

The wind messed up her hair, but could not stop her firm steps. The setting sun shone on her face, outlining her baby-like tender features.

At this moment, ten thousand alpacas were galloping through her heart.

The system played in her mind the scene of Tan Shujue being knocked unconscious by anesthetics and dragged away by the school doctor in real time.

After all, two wheels can't outrun four wheels.

Even though Jiang Jiang was pedaling like crazy.

But still can't catch up.

School doctor Liang Na drove all the way back to her residence.

This house is hidden in a mess of tube buildings. The surrounding environment is noisy and chaotic, but it reveals a terrifying atmosphere.

She gently pushed open the door and stepped into the house.

Liang Na dragged Tan Shujue through the dark corridor and came to the entrance of the basement.

The noise outside woke Tan Shujue up slowly.

The door to the basement slowly opened, and a gloomy and cold breath blew in.

Tan Shujue couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of fear surged in his heart.

He opened his eyes.

The school doctor in a white coat led him into the basement, which was filled with a strong smell of chemicals that made people feel suffocated.

There were no torture instruments as Jiang Jiang had imagined, only a simple operating table with various knives, pliers and some strange instruments on it.

The walls were covered with bottles and jars filled with various types of formalin and brightly colored potions.

Tan Shujue's attention was attracted by these tools and medicines. He looked at the back of the school doctor in a white coat. The strong smell of disinfectant lingered between his nostrils, making his scalp tingle.

He began to realize that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

He tried to step back, but Liang Na had already grabbed his arm tightly and dragged him towards the operating table.

He used all his strength to try to break free, but his body still refused to obey him.

The damn anesthetic was still taking effect, making his limbs limp and completely powerless.

Faced with the current predicament, he felt extremely frustrated and helpless, and he clearly realized that he was no match for Liang Na.

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts come to my mind.

He began to worry whether anyone would notice that he was missing, and if no one noticed, then what would happen next?

Fear slowly enveloped him, causing his heart to beat faster and his breathing to quicken.

He didn't know how to deal with this situation and was filled with anxiety.