Rebirth: The Doomsday Solitary Favorite Chapter 1

Chapter 1 The reborn sister

    Han Jiaojiao was already satisfied when she died.

　　She thought to herself: I can finally be with my brother. It's really... I've been waiting for a long time...

　　With this hopeful mood, Han Jiaojiao aimed at her temple and pulled the trigger.

　　At the last moment, the wind seemed to rise all around, and countless huge air currents hit her body, but she didn't care. Anyway, nothing could stop her now.

　　She is going to her brother.

　　Her brother has been waiting for her for too long. The ground is so dark and cold. How can she let her brother be alone? Fortunately, she will be able to see her brother soon.

　　...

　　Han Jiaojiao was waiting for death with full expectation. She struggled in the darkness. The whole world seemed like a quagmire, making her feel cold all over. She thought that she must be dead.

　　...This is really, really good.

　　The waiting to fall into darkness seemed as long as a century, or it seemed like just a moment.

　　When he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by darkness.

　　Han Jiaojiao felt her head hurt a little, and she slowly sat up, feeling confused.

　　The touch in her hand was a soft bed - how long had it been since she slept in a bed? Maybe half a year, maybe a year? It seems that since the death of her brother, she has never slept peacefully. For a long time, she lived in a small cave in the Gobi Desert. The furs of various mutant animals were spread on the ground, which was her bed. .

　　After her eyes adjusted to the dark night, Han Jiaojiao looked at her surroundings.

　　White walls, elegant curtains, simple yet beautiful tables and chairs, the floor was very clean, and a thick suede carpet lay along the corner of the bed. Han Jiaojiao looked up at the bottle rack beside the bed in a daze. This place looked familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where it was.

　　She just sat on the bed in a daze, trying to clear her thoughts, but there was a dull pain in the back of her head.

　　Han Jiaojiao touched her head, and there was a thick layer of gauze at her fingertips.

　　Is she hurt?

　　But... isn't she already dead? ...

　　Han Jiaojiao was even more confused.

　　Is it possible that the current superpower is so powerful that it can be revived even if the head is broken? ...It’s just that she has never made a friend with healing powers, so who would bother to save her?

　　In this world, except for her brother who dotes on her the most, who else treats her sincerely? Who else is willing to help her save her without expecting anything in return?

　　…No, there won’t be.

　　Han Jiaojiao held her head in her hands, letting her tears fall drop by drop on the snow-white quilt, quickly soaking a large area...

　　Maybe it was because the night was too quiet, so such slight sobbing seemed particularly clear.

　　The door on one side of the room suddenly opened. A middle-aged woman stood at the door of the partition in the room. She looked at Han Jiaojiao crying on the bed in surprise and said, "Miss?...Why are you crying? It's because you have a headache." Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

　　As she spoke, she walked to Han Jiaojiao's bedside and pressed the switch of the bedside night light. A layer of warm light immediately appeared in the room, which was bright but not dazzling.

　　When Han Jiaojiao saw the familiar face of the visitor, she was so excited that she couldn't calm down!

　　It turned out to be Sister Wu! Sister Wu is not dead? ! This is how the same thing? Is she dreaming? Or, she has arrived in the underworld, Is that why I saw my long-dead old friend?

　　"...Sister Wu?..." Han Jiaojiao called her, her voice soft, as if she was worried that the loud voice would ruin this sweet dream.

　　Seeing that Han Jiaojiao's face was pale and her big eyes were full of tears, Wu Xuelan immediately said distressedly: "Why are you crying? Does it hurt so much? Ah? Don't be afraid, I'll call the doctor right away..." she said As he spoke, he reached for the pager on the table.

　　Han Jiaojiao pulled that hand back suddenly, because the speed was too fast, which actually startled Wu Xuelan.

　　"...Don't be afraid, miss. Let's ask the doctor to come and take a look. It's just a look, not an injection..."

　　Han Jiaojiao burst into tears after hearing this.

　　It was really Sister Wu, with that coaxing tone and familiar accent, it was really her, the Sister Wu who had taken good care of her since she moved into the Han family when she was eight years old.

　　"Miss, don't be afraid. The doctor said that she has a slight concussion and will be fine after two days of observation. If she doesn't like the hospital, we will go home and live tomorrow. Then let Dr. Chen come to the house and take a look at the miss..." Wu Xuelan I originally wanted to say that the young master's injury was relatively serious and he might have to stay in the hospital for a few more days. If the young lady went home alone, the young master would definitely be worried. However, when she thought about the bad relationship between the two, she couldn't help but change her tune and advised, "It's just that the shooter hasn't been caught yet. It would be a little unsafe for the young lady to go back to live alone... It would be better to wait for the young master." Again..."

　　- Yes, she remembered.

　　There was indeed a shooting incident, and it was a big deal at that time. The newspapers in the provincial capital published the news continuously for more than half a month. However, as the virus spread and the apocalypse came, the incident ended up being ignored.

　　She still remembered that it was the opening ceremony of the university. She didn't want to go at all. It was her brother who sent her there. Their relationship was very tense at that time. Although she hated him, she was also extremely afraid of him, so she stayed patiently in the auditorium. After sitting there for a long time, and finally waiting until it was about to end, she suddenly heard a gunshot. Someone in the crowd watching the ceremony shot her brother. The scene suddenly became chaotic. The crowd swarmed towards several exits. In the panic, she fell down the steps. Come down...

　　So, she returned to the pre-apocalypse?

　　Han Jiaojiao couldn't believe it.

　　How could such an incredible thing happen to me? Could it just be a dream by chance? Because I missed my brother so much, so I had such a dream?

　　Han Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to caress the wound on her head. Five stitches were needed to sew the wound, and the nearby hair had been shaved off. She still remembered that she lost her temper because of this strand of hair, and even resented her brother for taking her to the opening ceremony. If it hadn't been for her brother, the ceremony would not have been a mess, and she would not have broken her head and lost a strand of hair. All she cared about was herself. How unlucky he was, but he never thought about whether his brother was injured. In fact, my brother was shot in the arm. Even though he was injured, he still protected her, which prevented her from being trampled by the crowd when she fell.

　　Thinking of her brother's love and care for her, a strange smile appeared on Han Jiaojiao's face, as if she was extremely happy or extremely sad.

　　She felt a mixture of sadness and joy in her heart, and her tears fell even more fiercely. She thought to herself - if all this is just a dream, then let her take another look at her brother. If she can see her brother again, she will definitely apologize to him. She will never scold him again, and she will never go against him again. She will treat him well. She will be the best sister in the world and let her brother Be the happiest brother in the world.

　　Wu Xuelan looked at Han Jiaojiao's face crying and laughing. She was so horrified that she was afraid that something was wrong with Han Jiaojiao's head.

　　"Miss...what's wrong with you?" Seeing Han Jiaojiao keep touching her wound, she thought, could it be that the lady is worried about her hair? The little girl is at the age where she loves beauty and beauty, and there are people who cry about her hair. "Miss, are you worried about the wound? It's okay. I only shaved off a little bit and it will grow back soon. I promise you can look at it from the outside." I can't tell. If you don't believe me, miss, I'll show you a mirror next time when I change the dressing on the wound. It's really not noticeable at all... Does the wound still hurt? Let's call the doctor to take a look. , there is a doctor on duty in the middle of the night..."

　　Sister Wu talked a lot, adding a bit of reality to this sweet dream.

　　Han Jiaojiao smiled and wiped the tears from her face, "I'm fine, I just... miss my brother so much..."

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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