Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

(A new book has been opened. It's a cool story without any brains. Be obedient and put your brain aside...

If you don't like it, please don't criticize. There is a male lead. If you like it without a CP, you can turn around! )

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Do you have a better way?"

A man and a woman were standing on a tall building facing the wind. The man was wearing a white coat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses blocked his bright eyes.

The woman was wearing a light blue dress and her long hair was draped behind her.

Neither of them looked at each other while they were talking. Their gazes were surprisingly consistent, looking into the distance.

The fog in the distant sky made it impossible to see the original appearance of the buildings.

"You have to know that if you do this, you will really..." The man couldn't say the rest of the words.

When he learned that she was the key to solving the problem, he went to find her.

After hearing her answer without hesitation, he began to hesitate.

"Okay, stop being such a bitch. It's me who's going to die, not you. Besides, it's not like I haven't died before."

"But..." The man wanted to speak, and he really wanted to say that this time was different from before.

The words that were on the tip of his tongue were interrupted by the glance of a woman beside him.

The woman's eye color was somewhat different from that of an ordinary person. Her eyes, which should have been pitch black, were now grayish-white.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll leave everything else to you."

The man wanted to say something, but the woman who was standing next to him disappeared in an instant after he finished speaking.

He stretched out his hand hesitantly, wanting to grab something, but there was nothing around him.

His hand stayed in mid-air for a long time without being retracted, until a loud noise came from the mountain not far behind him, which finally brought him back to his senses.

The man's outstretched hand clenched into a fist after hearing the loud noise, and upon closer inspection, one could see that his arm was shaking.

The man sighed and slowly retracted his fist.

At this moment, he couldn't tell what his mood was, he was happy and sad at the same time.

Happy thing, everything is finally over.

I am sad because she no longer exists in this world.

That woman who is like sunshine.

I collected my thoughts and looked into the distance again. I saw that the originally foggy distance gradually became clear, and the buildings shrouded in fog also began to become clear slowly.

There were also bursts of exclamations coming from the area below where zombies were held.

"I'm back..."

"We're back..."

"it's over....."

"The three-year apocalypse has finally ended..."

*

hiss...

pain......

It hurts...

Is this what death feels like?

Never mind. Actually, it’s better this way. Her death can change the fate of so many people, so it’s worth it.

Leng Youran closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come.

suddenly

She felt a sharp, icy pain throughout her body, as if she had been thrown into an icy lake.

wrong!

Didn't she blow herself up?

Why do you feel this way?

Can the soul feel pain?

It shouldn’t be!

She endured the pain and opened her eyes. After seeing the situation clearly, she just said "Fuck..."

A mouthful of water poured into his mouth.

"Cough cough cough...."

She coughed a few times with difficulty. It would have been better if she hadn't coughed. As she coughed, she took a few more sips of water.

She was choked so hard that she started to have trouble breathing.

Before she had time to think about it, some unfamiliar memories appeared in her mind.

Now she has no time to explore the cause of those extra memories.

Her only thought was to find a way to get out of this cold lake.

Just stretching my limbs and getting ready for doggy paddling.

Then she heard a "splash" and the sound of another heavy object falling into the water rang in her ears.

Just as she was about to stick her head out to call for help, she felt her scalp tingling, followed by a pain on the top of her head.

Ten thousand words flew through my mind...

Before she could express any of her thoughts, her body was dragged forward.

It's really a drag.

She only felt a pain in her scalp, as if her hair was about to separate from her head, and it was painfully pulled.

She struggled to open her eyes and saw that she was half floating on the water. In front of her, a man in black clothes with his back to her was pulling her hair and swimming towards the shore not far away.

Leng Youran really wanted to curse inwardly, "Damn it, when you save someone, can you please pull their head out of the water?"

At worst, you can just turn her over and lie face up!

At this moment, she didn't know whether it was because of the body itself or because she drank too much lake water when she came here, but she was beginning to feel a little weak.

Otherwise, she would definitely break the claws of the man in front of her who was dragging her like a dead dog.

孽 孽!

Destroy it!

Now that she has no ability to struggle, she can only give up resistance. After all, her life is at stake.

She didn't want to miss another chance to be reborn.

Although this person was trying to save her, she still secretly remembered the grudge of having her hair pulled.

After figuring this out, her originally tense body began to relax, and she allowed the man to drag her to the shore.

"quick......"

"Miss...."

“Ran’er…”

As the sounds rang out, the force on her scalp disappeared.

Then there was a chaos and she felt her body falling into one embrace after another, and finally she was laid flat on the ground with great difficulty.

"I'm sorry, this is the only way. Otherwise, Miss Leng's reputation will be criticized."

The people on the shore who heard the noise and rushed over looked at the man in black with a slightly bitter smile.

Thinking about how he had just rescued someone from the water, if the child had not coughed after being rescued to the shore, everyone would have thought that the child was dead.

However, they could only say these words in their hearts. After all, no matter what method the person in front of them used to rescue the person, the person was indeed rescued.

"Your Highness, that's not right. We should be grateful, otherwise..."

Leng Youran didn't hear the rest of the words clearly. She was exhausted and about to faint. She struggled to open her eyes and wanted to see with her own eyes who the man in black who saved her was.

It would have been better if she hadn't looked, but once she did, it made her faint faster.

When she woke up, the room was dark and it was quiet outside.

She didn't rush to call for help but sorted out the memories that did not belong to her.

From the extra memories, we know that she died, but came back to life. To be more precise, her soul replaced the original soul of this body.

She didn't know why it was like this.

But what she could sense was that there was no other soul in this body.

She didn't know whether her arrival had squeezed out the original owner, or the original owner had already passed away before she arrived.

The only feeling she had was that her whole body was in good condition except for some stomach discomfort from drinking too much water after falling into the water.

Her mind is clearer now than it was in modern times.

I don’t know if it’s because of the extra brain, or because her soul is compatible with this body.

In short

she was

The modern apocalyptic zombie king Leng Youran has become Leng Youran, the daughter of the Minister of Revenue of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Although she found it magical, she was not that surprised. After all, she had seen such incredible things in modern times, so time travel was not so incredible to her.

"Is the lady still awake?"

"Madam, the young lady's fever has subsided after taking the medicine. However, the doctor instructed us not to disturb her and told us to rest more, so we stayed outside the door and didn't dare go in."

"Well, Ran'er has suffered a lot this time, so let her rest a little longer. You should pay more attention to the situation in the house. If the young lady wakes up, remember to notify me."

"Yes, slaves obey."