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Ann was still lying on the bed, and she had been thinking quietly for an hour.

So far, she hasn't reacted, why did she die?

Oh, it's dead. It's just my past life.

Even if she is often angrily reprimanded for "two deficiencies", she will not be so bad that she can't even remember how she died, but she just forgot.

The scenes of her previous life are still vivid, at that time, she was still guarding the city gate and bombarding zombies, why did she run to this weak body in a blink of an eye?

"Shhh...... It hurts! Ann touched her head, and actually felt some blood, she turned her head in a daze, and then woke up, "Damn, I'm still injured!" ”

When she first woke up from a big dream, she didn't know what was going on in front of her, she didn't expect to be seriously injured, and it seemed that it was difficult to survive at the moment. Maybe that's how the original owner died.

Ann moved her body and slowly moved off the bed, she called "ouch ouch" for a while, until she moved to the mirror, turned sideways, and then saw that the back of her head was bandaged, and after her movements, the wound opened again, no wonder it was so painful.

Ann's eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her hand to wipe the little face, and snapped her fingers at herself in the mirror with a grin.

"Yes, this face is very good!"

But before she could be triumphant, she saw a bouquet of roses beside the table. The blue rose was carefully inserted in the bottle, and after a few days there was no sign of wilting.

Ann frowned slightly, she pulled out a piece of paper from the back of the bottle, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be a text that she couldn't read.

Damn, where is she here?

But fortunately, there is also a bouquet of blue roses drawn next to the string of repetitive words, and the strokes are extremely careful, and it can be seen that the painter has carefully drawn them.

And this amazing rose fell in Ann's eyes, but it made her heart tremble, which may be the feelings of the original owner.

Ann wiped her face, and screamed a few times again, she sighed, it seems that the original owner still owes a love debt, but since this body has become hers, then other messy things should also be cleaned up.

What the hell is the blue rose, do you think your sister Ann is so good at fishing?

An Leng snorted, she stretched her body, rummaged through the narrow room for a while, finally found a few bandages, and barely bandaged her head, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, now this life is saved.

Now, it is time to investigate the cause of death of the original owner.

An deeply suspected that the original owner was stoned to death by a brick, because even she now feels a tendency to have some concussions, but fortunately, her life is hard enough to not die in this way.

She circled left and right. The room was too small, and it didn't take more than a dozen steps horizontally and vertically to the corner, and the walls were full of cobwebs and dust, and it could be seen that the original owner was also a big heart, and he didn't take care of himself at all.

Ann sighed, and when she saw this scene, she knew that the original owner was a poor ghost. It's good now, this poor environment is going to be taken over by her, thinking about the mess in the future, Ann can't help but have a headache.

But what about her abilities?

Ann whistled, she groped through the pockets of her body, found a coin with the portrait of an unknown person, she tossed it upwards, and at the same time caught it with her hands, a faint blue light flashed in her eyes, but the coin in her hand did not move.