Chapter 2

The doctor came over to examine Li Yuechan and understood that nowadays, most families were unwilling to stay in the hospital, after all, everyone was financially strained.

He advised, “Discharge is fine, but you need to take good care of yourself once you go home, and come back in a couple of days for a dressing change.”

As soon as Su Lizhen heard this, she quickly replied, “Alright, thank you, doctor.”

She efficiently completed all the necessary procedures and then rode her old bicycle back home with her daughter.

On the way, Li Yuechan pouted; after all, she was the deputy captain of a special forces team,nand here she was, letting someone else ride the bike for her. If her teammates saw this, they would surely laugh their heads off.

Half an hour later, Li Yuechan looked around the shabby courtyard and couldn’t help but click her tongue; it was too rundown, right?

As they walked through, there weren’t many people in the yard, probably because it was mealtime.

Su Lizhen pushed open the courtyard door and wheeled the bicycle inside. Li Yuechan glanced at the less than 30-square-meter small yard and shook her head.

There was one room facing south, a smaller room on the east side, and a simple kitchen on the west.

She took a quick look around but was stunned to find no toilet. After recalling the original owner’s memories, her small face instantly fell.

It turned out there was a public toilet, and there were only two squat toilets!

Just thinking about having to line up with so many neighbors every morning to wait for the toilet made her feel utterly hopeless.

Li Yuechan looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, feeling puzzled. Where was the treatment for the favored daughter of heaven?

Relying on her memories, she quickly slipped into her east room.

After settling her daughter, Su Lizhen hurried back to the house, boiling a pot of hot water and placing it by the bedside.

“Daughter, you rest well, Mom is going to cook. Your dad will be back soon.”

Li Yuechan nodded, watching her mom leave and close the door. She wandered around the room but didn’t see anything useful.

Suddenly, she caught sight of the tea jar on the table, grinned, and cautiously reached out her hand. With a gentle press, the tea jar immediately collapsed inward.

Furrowing her brows, she looked at her fingers and muttered, “This is too weak; compared to my previous life, it’s practically a defective product.”

However, she thought for a moment that this was still a human world, and she couldn’t compare it to those mutated zombies from later.

She blew on her small fist and laughed proudly, “Hahaha, who dares to provoke me? Just watch me flatten them!”

You should know, in her previous life, she had powers, and although her skills weren’t that impressive, her rank was high, which allowed her to become the deputy captain of a special forces team.

In their world, strength was the ultimate truth.

The people she killed… oh, no, they were zombies, and there were plenty of those.

She lay down on the small bed, recalling the original owner’s personality; hey, it was surprisingly similar to her own, just a notorious little troublemaker in the courtyard.

After graduating from high school last year, she had been doing nothing at all, the frontline workers were unwilling to work, so she just wandered around the courtyard every day, but she was good at standing up for others, and being naturally strong, she always felt like she was the boss of the area, with several followers behind her.

Today, her neighbor Mao Duo was bullied, and the original owner took a few people to find trouble with the other side.

Who would have thought that the other party had such high combat power? The original owner ended up getting her head split open and died, and then she came here.

Thinking of this, she casually picked up the small mirror from the bedside table and looked at it. Oh my, she looked exactly like herself.

She pinched her little face, wow, so much collagen, the feel was fantastic.

Could this be her previous life?

Forget it, no need to think about it; it would just waste her brain cells. This place is pretty good, no zombies, and there’s food, hahahaha…

Meanwhile, Su Lizhen, who was picking vegetables in the courtyard, heard her daughter laughing and felt worried. Could it be that she hit her head?

Li Yuechan wandered around the room. Next to the one-meter-wide small bed was a writing desk and a two-door wardrobe.

She looked up at the calendar on the wall, which showed April 16, 1974.

This world seemed to be progressing similarly to her previous one, except for the leader’s name being different; it should be a parallel world.

Furrowing her brows, she thought that if this world was similar to her previous life, there were still several years before the turmoil would end.

Currently, she was 18 years old, and just thinking about it gave her a headache. She still had two or three years before she could take the college entrance exam.

If she didn’t go to school, it would be hard to find a job now; they were all frontline worker jobs, which she wouldn’t do!

She rummaged through the bedside for a cookie box, opened it, and found that it only had thirty cents!

Oh my, that was too pitiful!

She thought for a moment; the original owner’s mother would give her some pocket money every month,

which was considered a high standard in their courtyard!

But the original owner was a big spender, and she could spend all her money in half a month.

Now, just half a month later, there was only this little money left!

The original owner’s mother was a frontline textile worker earning 36 yuan a month, while her father, the workshop director, made 48 yuan. With only her in the family, it was no wonder the original owner spent money so freely.