The sun sets in the west, yellow sand is everywhere, and corpses are strewn across the fields.

Countless corpses lay on the ground, one on top of another. The dried blood dyed the sand and clothes black, and flies buzzed over the corpses.

What a tragedy in the world.

Suddenly, there was some movement at the top of the pile.

A hand stretched out from the gap between the corpses. After a while, the corpse on top was shaken to the bottom, and a girl about ten years old crawled out from the pile of corpses.

As soon as Chu Yao woke up, she felt like she was being pressed by something. After a lot of effort, she crawled out and found that she was mixed with a bunch of corpses.

"Fuck!"

She was so frightened that she cursed. Looking at the miserable situation in front of her, she soon discovered that she had traveled through time. To be precise, she had reincarnated into someone else's body.

"God is really good at taking care of things. He made me travel through time just after I finished the college entrance examination."

Chu Yao sighed. She came from the 21st century. After her college entrance examination, she went out to sea with her friends to relax, but she encountered a huge storm and everyone was swept into the sea.

Now that she has come here through the resurrection of a dead body, I don’t know if her friends have come with her.

Forget it, I don't think about it anymore, let's get out of here first, we can't stay in the pile of corpses forever.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Borrow it once, borrow it once."

Chu Yao apologized while carefully stepping over other people's corpses.

In this way, she slowly walked from the center of the corpse pile to the edge. When she was about to successfully get out, Chu Yao suddenly heard a burst of crying.

The sound was very small and weak, and Chu Yao concluded that it was the cry of a baby.

However, this is among a pile of corpses. Where did the baby cry come from?

And the cry seemed to be near her.

Chu Yao froze there, almost getting goosebumps when she heard this voice.

No matter what, just run.

Chu Yao made up her mind and started to run. As soon as she took a step out, she felt her left leg being pulled.

"Ah ah ah ah! Don't arrest me. Don't arrest me. Brother, sister, do you have any grievances? Go to hell and tell the king of hell. Don't arrest me. I'm just an innocent passerby."

Chu Yao closed her eyes and shouted loudly.

After yelling, he wanted to leave, but found that the hand was still holding on to him tightly.

Damn, Chu Yao got angry and stamped her feet hard. It took her a long time to pull out her leg. When she was about to run, she suddenly heard a voice coming from under her feet:

"Save my child..."

Chu Yao paused, kid?

"Please...save the child..."

The voice continued, and Chu Yao suddenly calmed down. She felt that the voice did not sound like a ghost.

She mentally prepared herself, then slowly turned back, and saw a pair of eyes staring at her from the right front.

At first glance, Chu Yao was shocked, because the face was covered with blood, and the woman's hair almost covered her entire face, revealing only a pair of stubborn eyes, and her dry mouth opened and closed: "Save my child..."

She stretched out her arms and tried hard to grab Chu Yao's legs, but she couldn't.

Chu Yao hesitated for a few seconds, and finally ran over and asked her: "Where is your child?"

The woman looked down at her body. Chu Yao followed her gaze and saw a child faintly between the gaps in the corpse.

Chu Yao pursed her lips, and she pushed the corpses on the woman away one by one, and then she saw a newborn baby lying in the moist, bright red blood under the woman's body.

The baby was very small and covered in purple. Chu Yao suddenly understood that this woman actually gave birth to a baby in this pile of corpses!

The corpses just now were old and young. They must have deliberately protected the mother before they died.

Chu Yao pulled a piece of clothing from the side and covered the baby. When she turned around, she saw that the mother who had just given birth had completely expired.

Chu Yao came out of the sea of ​​corpses with the baby in her arms. She looked at the crying child in her arms and sighed:

"Your mother gave you to me, but she didn't know if I could support you. If you want to live, you have to do your best."

The baby's dirt had to be washed away. Chu Yao held the baby and looked around, and finally entered the small woods to the east.

While there was no one around, Chu Yao thought, and a plastic washbasin, a towel, a bucket of pure water and a hot water bottle appeared in the open space.

Chu Yao poured half of the hot water into the basin, and then poured some cold water. After feeling that the temperature was just right, she put the baby into the basin and picked up a towel to give her a bath.

While scrubbing and bathing, I muttered: "This is the first time I have bathed someone else in my life. I have no experience. Please be more considerate."

The baby's body was covered in blood, and Chu Yao had to change the water three times before washing her clean.

Except for crying at the beginning, the child didn't cry the rest of the time, which made Chu Yao breathe a sigh of relief.

If the child keeps crying, she is afraid of causing trouble.

After taking a bath, Chu Yao brought another blanket to wrap her up.

After that, everything was put into the space. Speaking of space, I have to mention Chu Yao’s golden finger.

Chu Yao was an orphan since she was a child. Her parents only left her a crystal pendant. Later, Chu Yao accidentally activated the pendant space. The space was not large, only about 20 square meters, and it only had the function of storage.

Chu Yao would stock up on things when she had nothing to do, so she wasn't too panicked when she just traveled through time.

Chu Yao held the child in her arms and didn't know where to go for a moment.

From the memory of the original owner, she knew that she had come to an imaginary dynasty, the Yong Dynasty.

Natural disasters struck, and for three years there was a severe drought. The people had no harvest, and had no choice but to start fleeing the famine.

The original owner's family followed the villagers to the west to escape the wilderness. Halfway there, they heard that the city to the west was destroyed and that the Tatars had entered the pass, burning, killing and looting, committing all kinds of evil.

When they were about to escape, it was already too late. The Tatars rushed up and killed everyone on sight. The original owner's family was all killed. The original owner did not want to live. In the end, the Tatars left without crawling out and starved themselves to death.

It was easier for Chu Yao to borrow the dead body to bring back the soul.

"Now, where should we go?"

Chu Yao held the child in her arms and felt a little distressed for a moment.

The original owner was ignorant, and she didn't inherit anything useful.

"Forget it, don't worry, let's find a place to squat first."

Chu Yao shook her head and accidentally fainted herself.

She hugged the child and slowly fell to the ground. It took a while to recover.

"Emma, ​​forget that this body hasn't eaten for several days."

Chu Yao put the child aside and got herself a carton of milk and blueberry bread from the space.

I finished the bread in a few mouthfuls, then drank the milk, and after thinking about it, I fed the child half a carton of milk.

"I don't have any milk powder either, so just make do with some milk to fill your belly."
Chapter completed!