The cold medicine of rebirth is poisonous

Chapter 1: The Beginning of Rebirth
Every step a person takes has to pay a price. The price of growth is pain, the price of liberation is death, and what is the price of rebirth?

M City, the most famous pharmacy research institute, on the top floor of the seventeenth floor, in Cen Xueluo's spacious and bright private laboratory, a bottle of sapphire blue medicine was bubbling under the heat of an alcohol lamp.

Blue, what a dreamy color, pure and clean, makes people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

Cen Xueluo stretched out her slender hand, took the test tube holder and took off the test tube containing the sapphire blue medicine, staring at the test tube in her hand, forgetting to turn off the alcohol lamp.

Drunk dream.This is the name Cen Xueluo gave to the potion in his hand.Life is like a dream, drunk and dreamed of death, but today, she wants to wake up.

The flame of the alcohol lamp danced twice, reflecting Cen Xueluo's pretty face and broken eyes, sadness, despair, sadness... all mixed together, it felt like a dream.

Skillfully cooled the potion in his hand, stretched out his thumb and forefinger to pinch the top of the test tube, shaking it slightly, a sad smile appeared on Cen Xueluo's lips, then he raised his head and drank the drunk dream in the test tube And do.

Drunken Dream, worthy of the name, when the blue reagent enters the throat, the cool but gentle feeling makes people want to sink into it. As the stomach absorbs it, the sight gradually loses focus, and Cen Xueluo seems to be looking at There are many fragments hidden in her heart, including her mother's haggard and worried face, her father's angry face, Nie Yunfeng's dark eyes, and Kevin's elegant and unrestrained font...

Those whom I have loved, hated, missed and alienated, farewell...

Cen Xueluo was immersed in the past and gradually lost consciousness. His body, which fell limply on the floor, lost its temperature, and finally became icy cold. When Cen Xueluo's soul was drifting away from his body in confusion, suddenly there was thunder and lightning outside the window, and heavy rain fell. A gust of wind blew open the half-closed window, and a purple light enveloped Cen Xueluo's soul in the wind. The space seemed to be distorted for a moment, and then returned to normal. There was only a cold and lifeless corpse left on the ground, as if Nothing happened.

"Hey...hey..."

In the mist, it seems that someone is calling himself.Cen Xueluo's consciousness was a little erratic, he must be dead, drunk dream is the most classic poison ever developed by himself, there is no solution.

"Hey, wake me up!" The unfamiliar voice was obviously impatient.

Cen Xueluo slowly opened his eyes, and all he could see was shrouded in purple light. He couldn't help but secretly marvel: So hell is purple!
"This is not hell, don't imagine the space of the deity as that inferior place!" As if seeing through Cen Xueluo's mind, the strange voice said arrogantly, "Woman, the deity can resurrect you now, are you willing?" ?”

resurrection?A sneer appeared on the corner of Cen Xueluo's mouth, and he replied bluntly: "I don't want to."

This answer seemed quite unexpected to the owner of the voice. He was silent for a while and asked, "You must have regrets in your heart when you died after drinking poison like this. Don't you want to make up for it?"

"Make up for it?" Cen Xueluo's face became more frosty, and he sneered, "Unless I go back to the past and start over again, what's the point of being alive?"

"It's just going back to the past, what's so difficult about it?" After the strange voice finished speaking, the purple space spun rapidly, forming a huge vortex in front of Cen Xueluo, "Go in, and your wish will come true."

Cen Xueluo didn't expect that this strange guy could really have such great abilities, even travel through time and space, but is he really going to be reborn?Seeing his father's face that loathed him and his mother's pale and frail face again, Cen Xueluo clenched his fists slightly, his gaze became firm. Since he had made so many mistakes and missed so many before, then his mistakes should be made up of Fix it yourself!
In the purple space, a slender figure walked firmly into the huge and weird vortex with a posture of never turning back.

When Cen Xueluo became conscious again, the words of that strange voice came from his head: "I have consumed too much energy and need to rest, I will manage this space for you first, and you should practice that book first! "

After finishing speaking, there was silence in his mind, and there was no more sound. Cen Xueluo opened his mouth and called "Hello" twice, but there was no response in return.But with a thought, Cen Xueluo could easily see the huge purple space, a book quietly floating in the air, with a thought, the book appeared in Cen Xueluo's hand, Cen Xueluo lowered his head and saw the big " "Medical Classics" two words.

Before he had time to flip through the quaint thread-bound book in his hand, he heard the quarrel between his parents in the living room outside the room.

"Where are you going again? Are you going to see that woman again?"

"Can you not be so sensitive, I'm just going out to do business."

"What can you do? What else can you do besides spending time and drinking outside?"

The woman's hoarse cry and the man's impatient perfunctory sounded so familiar and far away.

Cen Xueluo looked around, and saw the homework books scattered on the floor, with four words written on them - Class One, Class One, Junior High School.

No need to look at anything else, Cen Xueluo knew exactly which year she was living in now, because she would never forget how her parents quarreled upside down on this day, and how she rushed out to speak rudely to her father, and his father was How to slap myself for the first time.All the rebellion, all the estrangement started from this moment, right?
Cen Xueluo had to admit that the guy with the purple space was really good at choosing time slots.

After sorting out her thoughts, Cen Xueluo quietly walked out of her room. Everything was so familiar, the familiar old tables and chairs, the familiar dilapidated sofa, and the familiar face of her mother...

Cen Xueluo suddenly felt her throat tighten, and her eyes immediately became moist.

Cen Yuanming, who was arguing, saw his daughter coming out, restrained his anger, and said to Cen Xueluo's mother in a low voice: "Hao Yuemei, stop arguing, Luoluo has come out."

Cen Xueluo's mother recklessly tore at Cen Yuanming's clothes and shouted, "So what if Luoluo comes out? Are you afraid that your daughter will see your true face? Let her know what a good father she has!"

"Mom..." Cen Xueluo bit her lip and shouted, walked over and hugged her mother's trembling body, looked up at her father who was full of embarrassment and anger, and said coldly, "Let him go. "

"What?" The mother was full of surprise, pointed at Cen Mingyuan and said, "Let him go? Luoluo, do you know what he is doing? He is looking for..."

Seeing that Cen Mingyuan's expression became more and more ugly, Cen Xueluo interrupted his mother and said, "Don't worry about what he's going out for, let him go."

Cen Mingyuan was turning into anger from embarrassment, and when he was stared at by Cen Xueluo's cold gaze, he was startled, and even felt a chill in his heart.

"Luoluo, I..." Cen Mingyuan timidly wanted to explain something.

Cen Xueluo didn't listen at all, with a cold smile on his lips: "Aren't you going out?"

Such Cen Xueluo made Cen Mingyuan a little at a loss. His daughter is usually silent and introverted, but when she sees her arguing with her mother, she will become very impulsive. According to her previous personality, she should have rushed to argue with her, but now, Cen Xueluo who was so calm made Cen Mingyuan feel strange and cold.

In the end, Cen Mingyuan stomped away.

The moment Cen Mingyuan left the house, his mother seemed to have been drained of strength, and she collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.

(End of this chapter)