Rebirth
Mutual Salvation
When I opened my eyes, I found I had been reborn in a vocational school bathroom.
The girl who had just given birth to me was wearing a shabby cotton-padded coat. She sat on the ice-cold tile floor, staring at me in terror.
She glared at me. Then she raised her bloodstained hands and reached to strangle me.
Right on cue, the System notification rang out: “Current location: the women’s restroom on the west side of the third floor of the teaching building at Maocheng Senior Vocational Technical School. Your first mission: survive your biological mother.”
Me: ? Damn. Straight into nightmare mode.
