Chapter 3 Technical work

A dilapidated thatched hut, a dilapidated room, a dilapidated bed, and a crying newborn baby beside him.

Bai Lan sat cross-legged on the broken bed, silent.

I really want to smoke a cigarette...

What the hell is going on!
I finally survived to death, how come I came back to life.Even if she is alive, I will give her a bowl of Mengpo soup or something, reset the memory in her head, and restore the factory mode—ah—ah——

That's right, she Bailan was reborn, and she was reborn on a poor woman.The reason why we say poor is because of the surrounding environment. There is really nothing that can be contrary to poverty. They are all fucking junk.

The clothes on his body were a bit strange, like the skirts worn by women in ancient times, with a large area of ​​blood under his body, and the smell was strong, at least half of his body had to be bleed.

The baby's face was clean, but very ugly, like an old man.Her skin was purple and purple, and her two small fists were tightly clenched, helpless and pitiful.

"Hey! Or as the old saying goes, reincarnation is a skillful job, obviously you haven't practiced this skill well. I'm not good at reincarnation either."

Bai Lan pulled the tattered quilt, tore it open, and inside was yellow and blackened old cotton wool.

Pull out the cotton wool, just wrap the baby in the skin.

"Whether you do it cleanly or not, whether there is a deadly bacterial virus or not, it all depends on your own life. If you don't practice well, you deserve to suffer. If you die by chance, it's your luck."

Bai Lan was full of depression.

The little baby looked at her with wide eyes, and suddenly, unconsciously smiled.Wugou's pure smile, like forgiveness, like rain after a long drought, crashed into Bailan's heart all at once.

'Bang - bang bang -' she heard the sound of her heart beating.

After the little baby smiled, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Bai Lan didn't recover from that smile for a long time, she stared at the little baby dazedly, motionless.

'Bang——' The broken door was kicked open, no, it was smashed.

A short, black, round and ugly fat woman, dressed in an ancient costume, stood outside the door and spat thick phlegm into the door, "Broom star, after giving birth to a bastard, get out of here."

Very good, she is feeling upset, let me ventilate.

Bai Lan gritted her teeth, endured the weakness and numbness of her lower body, and got off the broken bed with trembling legs. She saw a stick at the head of the bed. She took it, and the stick was covered with tooth marks. It probably happened when this body was giving birth. , The pain is unbearable to bite.

"Why, you dare to beat my old lady after eating the bear's heart and leopard courage." The fat woman put her hands on her hips and stood in front of Bai Lan fiercely, the flesh on her body trembled twice.

Bai Lan raised a stick down and hit her on the head, "That's right, I want to hit you."

If the stick is not beaten, it will be broken.

Then he continued to beat with the broken short stick.

What the hell, just punching this stinky mouth doesn't deserve a beating.

The fat woman was taken aback by the beating, she never thought that Bai Lan would really dare to beat her.When he reacted, blood was already seen on his face, and his body felt a burning pain.

Immediately, he became angry, and with his short and fat body, he rushed towards Bai Lan.

Bai Lan dodged sideways.

The fat woman slammed straight towards the foot of the broken bed with stones behind her.

Bai Lan was startled, and hurriedly scooped up the little baby from the bed.

'Kangdang~clap la la la' the broken bed fell apart.

The fat woman fell into a pile of dilapidated ruins, groaning, ouch, "Damn it, come quickly, someone is going to kill someone, help~"

Soon, there were noisy footsteps outside the broken door.

(End of this chapter)

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