Transmigrated into the cannon fodder of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 158 Such a dream
Song Qiange really wanted to open his eyes, but his body was shaking more and more. This is because normal people would not climb here. The wheels rattled.

That is to say, they are about to reach the top of the mountain, they must wake up quickly, and they will definitely die if they lie down again!
But she just couldn't exert herself, the rope on her body seemed to be sucking her energy, no matter how hard she forced herself, she couldn't even lift a finger.

The eyelids were still tightly pressed, and the clear anxiety and uneasiness made her even more exhausted, and she fell into an infinite coma instead.

The sense organs were still working, and after a while, the carriage stopped, and Xinbao beside him screamed and threw himself on himself, protecting himself tightly, shouting: "Miss, don't sleep, don't sleep!!" .

It's strange, when she was wearing the book, she woke up very quickly, why didn't she wake up this time?

Song Qiange thought of the opening chapter of the original book "Princess Rebirth of Mad Scum", she was successfully thrown off the cliff by her uncle and died.

Could it be...she is experiencing the plot of the original book?
The head was protected by Xinbao, and suddenly the hands were pulled away.

Xinbao's piercing scream stung Song Qiange's ears, and the dull thumping sound hit the human flesh, and the clear and frightening click sounded like a tree branch was being trampled.

Xinbao choked with sobs, then quieted down, and it didn't take long before there was a loud noise of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Song Qiange was so frightened that his body twitched, but he was still unable to move.

When it was her turn, she was dragged to the ground, and her head was hit hard on the gravel, causing her to stop breathing in pain.Then the sharp blade slid across the limbs, and he lost consciousness in his hands and feet.

The severe pain from the wound attacked her brain frantically, she completely lost the ability to think, and her brain went on strike with a "hum--".

There is no way to describe it in words. Is this the "pain" that you can usually shout out?Is it painful?
It was completely beyond the scope of Song Qiange's common sense.

Then there was the centrifugal feeling of being lifted up suddenly, and she collapsed powerlessly on her fat back, her nose was stinky from the blood and sweat smell from that man's body.

It's all like this, why don't you just cut off her nose?
Immediately afterwards, the liberation that Song Qiange wished for finally came to her, and it was replaced by falling, falling...

Song Qiange was about to lose control of his heart, and was forced to stop breathing as he descended so fast, his lungs ached from the suffocation.

It doesn't matter, in fact, she can't say where it doesn't hurt, but, such a dream, she never wants to dream again.

……

"Snapped!"

Song Qiange was terrified by his dream, a twitch almost caused a somersault.

She woke up rubbing her neck, so tired, she slept so lonely.

She looked at the rose by the window in a daze, it was so red, it turned black, like blood splattered, and the solar-powered kitten ornament next door nodded to her.

and many more! ! !

solar energy? !

She was stunned, and looked around her room, the computer, the clock, and the horn of the car downstairs.

What the hell?

Did she time travel back, back to modern times?

She twisted her body, trying to check her phone, but she couldn't find anything after scanning the phone.

What is this?She repeated it several times, and her hands passed directly through the phone.

He looked at his hands carefully, raised them up and looked, good guy, she can still see through the light, she is really like a ghost now.

Song Qiange didn't linger, jumped out of bed and was looking for some clues, but was attracted by the "Princess Reborn Mad Scum" on the table.

　It took me a long time to write this chapter, and I always felt that I didn't express myself well.

　　The heroine didn't go back to modern times, she was still dreaming.

　　Ready to start uncovering the truth that the hero is not a scumbag.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)