Rebirth in the End of the World: What’s Wrong with Me Being in Love?

[Brain Storage: Fantasy Doomsday, please spare your brain cells and choose to watch without thinking, thank you! ]

In the ruins of a dilapidated building.

A woman with messy hair, a sallow face and a crazy look was holding a rusty Mitsubishi bayonet and pointing it at a woman who was tied up on the table.

The woman's skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and she exuded an aura of death.

His tattered clothes were stained with blood, and his neck, body and limbs were covered with burns and knife wounds, which was a shocking sight.

Under the table was a rusty iron basin with a crack in it.

Her chest rose and fell slowly, her face was pale and blue, and she was dying.

Even so, some crazy women were still very alert and cautious, and dared not take their eyes off her.

She looked panicked, her eyes revealing madness as she muttered to herself: "You love me so much! You will definitely agree, right? Don't blame me... If you die, I can live..."

The woman tied to the table showed a sarcastic look in her eyes, then closed her eyes, silently feeling the passing of her life.

Her pathetic, ridiculous and failed life replayed in his mind like a flash of inspiration.

The next moment, the sharp triangular bayonet pierced into her carotid artery. Without opening her eyes, she clearly felt a large amount of blood gushing out.

The image in my mind also stayed in front of an old wooden house, showing a hunchbacked old man with white hair, leading a little girl home.

The loving voice contained infinite tolerance and tenderness: "My dear, grandma will cook some tender corn for you today, okay?"

The little girl looked up and smiled happily with an innocent smile: "Okay!"

The picture gradually turned gray and everything fell into silence.

……

"Xu Yao! Why don't you just die!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, followed by a numbness on his face, and Xu Yao jumped up abruptly.

Before she had time to think, a woman with an angry and frustrated look on her face rushed up to her.

The sudden appearance of the woman made her brain freeze and she couldn't react at all.

Just as the other party raised his hand to slap him, Xu Yao's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively kicked hard, then picked up the chair next to him and smashed it over.

"what--"

"Oh!"

The woman's scream was stuck in her throat, and with a bang, she was knocked to the ground.

"Xu Yao, you are crazy!"

There were cries of disbelief from the crowd.

Xu Yao looked carefully and saw clearly the crowd around him, including his second cousin who was astonished, his second uncle who was extremely surprised, and his cousin who was opening her mouth wide.

And the stepmother lying on the ground, with blood all over her head, struggling for a few times but unable to get up...

"Xu Yao! How dare you hit your mother! I'll beat you to death!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties ran up from behind the crowd, his eyes wide open with anger. He picked up a chair from the side and strode towards them with murderous intent.

Seeing this, several men nearby immediately went over to stop them.

"Brother Xu, don't be impulsive, the child is still young..."

"Don't be like this, it's New Year's Day and we need to talk it over nicely!"

An old woman also came over to block the way: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to beat your daughter to death?"

The other grandpa said to Xu Yao anxiously, "Ayao, you are such a fool! Kneel down and admit your mistake to your mother!"

However, the man did not give anyone face and burst into tears as the woman came to her senses.

He pushed aside the people in front of him viciously and continued to look at Xu Yao viciously, as if he would not stop until he beat her to death: "You little bitch, you almost killed your brother and you dare to beat your mother. I will beat you to death today!"

The chair was lifted high, but Xu Yao seemed to be frightened and did not dodge at all.

"He's been beaten to death! Stop him now!"

"Xu Yao, run!"

Some women and children in the crowd were already screaming.

Xu Yao narrowed her eyes and looked quietly at the chair that was swinging towards her with a sound of breaking through the air, and at her biological father who seemed to have a deep hatred for her.

The next moment, a chair hit him on the head. The violent impact made Xu Yao feel dizzy and fall to the ground.

For a few seconds, she was unconscious.

Someone in the panicked crowd dragged the man away, and someone helped Xu Yao up.

Xu Yao's open eyes were soon stained red with blood.

She could see people walking around, faces filled with fear and worry, and she could hear nothing but a ringing sound in her ears.

The man, still cursing angrily, came up and kicked her hard in the chest.

She fell heavily to the ground again and completely lost consciousness.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Yao woke up again.

She looked around and it was still a familiar room.

This is not a hospital, nor is it her home, but the home of the village doctor.

She has come to this room countless times since she was a child.

There was severe pain on the right side of the forehead, followed by severe dizziness, nausea and other symptoms of post-concussion sequelae.

But she couldn't care about that at the moment.

She struggled to sit up, gathered her energy, held her breath and slowly opened her eyes.

Sure enough, as she slowly exerted force with her fingers, strands of green light gathered in the palm of her palm.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

Looking at the green light in his palm, Xu Yao couldn't control his crazy laughter.

The local doctor who was warming himself by the fire in the next room heard the noise and came over to check.

Xu Yao was seen laughing wildly with her head raised, and tears as big as beans dripped from the corners of her eyes.

Such a scene is frightening, but one can't help but feel pity for her.

Thinking of the serious wound on her head, the local doctor couldn't bear it after all, so he walked in and asked worriedly: "Xiaoyao? Xiaoyao, are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, Xu Yao's violent emotions slowly subsided and he slowly stopped.

She turned her head and looked at him dully, and forced an extremely ugly smile: "Uncle, I'm fine."

Seeing that she could still communicate normally, the local doctor was relieved: "I'm glad you're okay. Your father is not a man, so you should stay away."

Xu Yao lowered his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips: "I understand, thank you, cousin uncle."

It would have been fine if he hadn't laughed. This laugh made the local doctor start to wonder. It seemed that he had really been beaten stupid.

Thinking about it, he lowered his voice and whispered: "The wound on your head is very serious. It's best for you to lie down and rest."

"No, I'm fine." Xu Yao shook his head, got out of bed, picked up the worn black coat next to him and left.

The local doctor couldn't stop her, and after calling her two or three times, he could only watch her thin back getting farther and farther away.

As for Xu Yao, he walked out of the local doctor's house and headed towards the nearby mountain road. The joy in his heart overwhelmed all the pain conveyed by his body.

The local doctor’s home is at the innermost part of the village, with endless mountains behind him.

She went straight down the overgrown roadside and entered a fir forest, then squatted on the ground and picked up a fir fruit.

As her mind moved slightly, the seeds hidden in the fruit tower actually sprouted directly in her hand.

It only takes ten seconds for a white bud to grow into a small thorn tree more than ten centimeters tall.

The fir seedling stopped growing when it only grew to about twenty centimeters, and the green light threads in Xu Yao's hands were also exhausted.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yao would be lying if she said she wasn't disappointed. It was a far cry from the previous life when she could grow a sapling into a towering tree with just a wave of her hand.

but……

She reached out her hand woodenly and touched the thickly wrapped head.

This time, it’s not in vain, and I won’t just let it go like this.

Looking at the rhododendrons next to him, Xu Yao couldn't help but recall the past.

It was the same in my previous life.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, she and her cousins ​​went to her uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings.

But the younger brother born to her stepmother went out to play with others and accidentally fell into the river. Then her stepmother blamed her for not taking good care of her younger brother.

At that time, she also rushed over angrily, first hitting her with something, and then slapped her hard until the corner of her mouth was broken.

Then her biological father came and gave her a chair.

In her previous life, she lay in bed for more than half a month while recuperating at her cousin’s uncle’s house.

When she was helping with some housework, she discovered that when she passed by the grass and trees, the plants would approach her on their own!

She was ignorant and scared at the time and had no idea what that meant.

Until I was called back by that family to plant vegetables in the vegetable garden, I looked at the seeds and fantasized that it would be great if they could grow up quickly.

Then the seeds that she was still holding in her hands actually sprouted!

After several attempts, she finally confirmed that she had the ability to make plants grow rapidly and attack or protect her as she wished.

Later she was sent to a research institute, and after a period of hellish torture that was unbearable to recall, the researchers discovered the reason why she was able to acquire this ability.

It was actually because of that heavy blow!

It was said that because of the heavy blow at that moment, her brain waves formed a connection with the plants, and she gained this supernatural power through feedback.

So, when she realized that she was reborn, she did not dodge, but took the attack head-on.

Sure enough, her plant abilities awakened.

(When I was a kid, I fell from a tree and hit my head on a rock. I remember the real feeling. These fragments are still fresh in my memory after more than 20 years.)

(Author's note: This is a lesbian story. The heroine is quite depressed in the early stage, lacking love in her heart, and is essentially a funny person.)