Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

He was so groggy in his sleep that Zhao Zhizhi couldn't tell what night it was. After the initial heavy falling feeling, a warm support suddenly arose. When she fell to a specific location, she began to hover in a certain place. The abyss, which was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve, slowly faded away in color, and the surrounding area turned into a bright white void.

After being haunted by nightmares for less than half a month, Zhao Zhizhi was very experienced in anticipating what was about to happen. Perhaps it was the family and friends who were once buried deep in her heart. For example, seeing the microcosm of their current lives and recalling the warm past she had created with them; or perhaps even worse, seeing the version of herself she dreamed of in the Heavenly Medicine Sect. , and pounced on her with a disgusting face, pulling her to perish together?

It’s hard to say “expected” to such a scene. But Zhao Zhizhi still couldn't help but search around, trying to dig out more and faster about his past.

"Zhizhi."

Unexpectedly, only a particularly gentle and faint voice came from above the head. It was vaguely a female voice, but Zhao Zhizhi was not familiar with it. At the moment, it seemed inexplicably like a message from heaven.

Zhao Zhizhi raised her little face, which had not yet recovered its color, and tried to focus her eyes on somewhere in the sky, but she also found that once she wanted to focus on a certain place, her brain seemed to automatically open a "shielding and protection mechanism." , causing her eyes to suddenly turn pale, and a strong sense of dizziness swallowed up all the sights in front of her.

Zhao Zhizhi pressed his temples in pain and couldn't help muttering, "Okay, okay, I won't watch it. It's so mysterious."

Tianyin, who was above her head, smiled softly with a bit of vitality, "Zhao Zhizhi, do you still remember where you came from?"

Where to come from?

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly fell silent. This word, the word she never let go of when she lost her memory, the word she was searching for when she couldn't remember anything, why did she think about it now - no feeling at all?

It's like... it suddenly became strange. Zhao Zhizhi no longer cared, and even ignored this issue that should have been the most important to her.

People always need to know where they come from before they can decide where they want to go in the future.

After thinking about this, Zhao Zhizhi suddenly felt the strong falling feeling again. Countless pairs of big dry hands sprouted from the turbid snowfield, holding her ankles, dragging her calves, and forcefully pushing her down. lower belt.

"Zhao Zhizhi, who are you?"

"Are you really Zhao Zhizhi?"

"There are so many people with the same name, are you real or fake?"

……

Zhao Zhizhi covered his head in pain, "Stop talking... Stop talking, all of you!"

"Why should I be questioned about who I am?" Zhao Zhizhi stared at the empty space above his head with red eyes, "I am Zhao Zhizhi, no matter where I come from or where I am going, I am just Zhao Zhizhi! Again! What are you doing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the pulling feeling suddenly hit her like an overwhelming force. Countless big hands climbed up from inside her body, one left, one right, one up and down, pulling Zhao Zhizhi's bones and soul, and pulled her mercilessly. The whole person was torn apart.

Nothing beats this.

The heavy cold sweat and continuous tears soaked Zhao Zhizhi repeatedly. She stood trembling in the white snow, gritting her teeth and refusing to beg for mercy.

"Zhao Zhizhi, why are you silent? Are you afraid of being nameless and nowhere, or are you feeling guilty that you are not a member of this time and space? You always feel in your heart -"

"One day, you will be wiped out?"

You are not a member of this world.

The most heart-wrenching words should have involved the deep fear that had troubled Zhao Zhizhi for hundreds of days and nights. Together with these tearing feelings, the severe pain ripped out Zhao Zhizhi's heart a hundred times, leaving her defeated and surrendering in collapse.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Zhao Zhizhi struggled to withstand the pressure from her head. Her clear eyes had already turned red and turned into a blood web. Coupled with her eyes that were so bright that they almost burned her whole eyes, she smiled happily. Chic.

"I am Zhao Zhizhi. I don't care whether you get rid of me or not?"

"Destroying a life is as easy as flipping over a life in your hands, so I won't make it easy for you! I want to go against you. I don't believe in 'turning over the clouds and raining rain'. I want to save people. I want to Save more and more people!”

Zhao Zhizhi was covered in cold sweat. Days of tossing had almost damaged the very foundation of her body, leaving her without any strength. While maintaining her standing position, she had to shout out such a deafening voice.

Even if Zhao Zhizhi heard the sound himself, it would be nothing more than the miserable cry of a little beast in trouble.

unacceptable! So lackluster!

Zhao Zhizhi bit the tip of his tongue, thinking about how to gather the strength to yell at him again, but suddenly he felt that all the power that had been restraining his body was dissipated in an instant.

The sudden sense of relief came back to bite Zhao Zhizhi. She felt extremely top-heavy, and her eyes suddenly became severely snow-blinded in the paleness. After a few staggers, she suddenly fell into the snow.

A hearty laugh seemed to come from above his head.

"It's so noisy."

The mechanical Tianyin actually gained some popularity, and her words were full of coquettishness and complaint for no reason. After a moment of silence, Zhao Zhizhi felt that the pressure above his head disappeared.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide, and she suddenly saw that the sky above her head had become colorful and turned into a huge movie screen. Various figures slowly appeared in it, and among them was a figure, carrying a medical bag, nervous but well-trained. Su Di shuttles among all the figures.

"This is an explosion injury. Go find the stump and hurry up to reconnect it!"

"Okay, okay, I know. Don't be afraid, little brother. Your injury is not serious. It's just because it penetrated a relatively sensitive place, so the pain is a little stronger."

"Good boy, your life is in danger again this time, right? The bullet that just missed your heart! Do you think you are invincible? Why don't you try to be so reckless next time?"

The smoke-filled battlefield, solemn-looking medical staff, and soldiers suffering heavy casualties.

Everywhere in that strange yet familiar world was noisy, except for a whimper.

"Sister Zhizhi is the return of the medical sage. If I get hurt a hundred times, it will be fine."

Zhao Zhizhi watched blankly as he hit the bloodless boy lying on the stretcher, "Idiot! But you have a congenital heart disease..."

His face was cold. Zhao Zhizhi numbly raised his hand to wipe it and found that his face was full of tears.

who are they? why cry?

"Zhao Zhizhi, this is where you come from. You are a field doctor, have you forgotten?"

Tianyin above his head showed no mercy, "You still want to save people, fine. But do you want to save them, or them?"

Zhao Zhizhi stared blankly at the sky. In a small corner there were Zhao Lao, Zhao Yimu, Sanmu, Xia Pan'er, and Wei Shao, who was walking at the back, who kept smiling at her.

"It's so hard to choose, isn't it?" Tianyin mocked her, "Zhao Zhizhi, who should you choose?"