Chapter 2 A Girl Dressed as a Scrap Material? Counterattack!

Jiang Zhi returned to his previous residence according to the memories in his mind.

It is an abandoned building that can barely shelter from the wind and rain, and there is a dilapidated small room inside.

Although this building has been abandoned, there are also many mixed people, especially these people who saw Jiang Zhi coming back covered in blood, and their inquiring eyes swept again and again.

"Oh my God, little ginger, why did you come back covered in blood?" It was the grandmother next door who happened to go out and saw her.

After the huge burst of strength, she was extremely weak, her face was pale, and there were still rain dripping on her forehead, "It's okay, I met a few things that are not human." ”

Her tone was cold and warm, but the other party looked accustomed to it, took out half a tube of low-grade nutrients out of nowhere, and kindly handed it to her.

"Look at you like this, it's so sinful. Here's the half-tube of apple-flavored nutrients I was lucky enough to pick up from the trash today, and you drink it first to recover some strength. ”

Jiang Zhi lowered her head, and a strong feeling of hunger suddenly surged into her brain, making her face even paler.

She took the half tube of nutrients with a blank face and bit her lip, "Thank you, I'll pay it back...... You. ”

The old grandmother sighed, waved her hand and sighed, "In the past, my old woman had to be taken care of by your sisters, but now your sister is missing, this little thing is nothing, but you are a child, you must live well to have hope." ”

Jiang Zhi nodded solemnly.

Back in the room, it was just a place of three or four square meters to sleep, and even the bed was made out of what material I didn't know.

Jiang Zhi raised his head and drank the half tube of nutrients, took off all the wet clothes on his body, and then lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The hunger in my stomach gradually disappeared, and with it the pain of countless small wounds on my body, and the bruises almost all over my body.

There are old and new wounds, and there is hardly a good place on the body.

Jiang Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept to the watch-like thing on his right wrist, black, which was the lowest terminal.

It is probably equivalent to the role of an ID card and a mobile phone.

It seems to be broken, and she can't even go to the most basic star network, so she is now a person who is cut off by interstellar messages.

As time passed, more and more memories gradually revived, and it turned out that she was still in the original interstellar era, just in a different country.

Jiang Zhi's life experience here is extremely miserable, his mother died of hemorrhage when she gave birth to her, and her aunt became a stepmother in less than 3 months.

When he was only 10 years old, he was abandoned by his family and thrown into the garbage star to beg for a living.

A few days ago, her biological sister Jiang Si was forcibly taken away by the federal general because her identity as a natural person was exposed, and her life and death were unknown, leaving her alone in the garbage star.

In order to stay alive, she went to find her sister and lived by eating garbage every day until she ......

was violently beaten and insulted by the ruffians and hooligans to the point that Xiang Xiaoyu died, and the arrival of Jiang Zhi, the god of war.

Scold.

Jiang Zhi opened the terminal, and a blue light projected out, condensing into a translucent screen in mid-air.

"Zero credit balance?"

The next second, she closed the terminal and closed her eyes.

This kind of thing is to make money, and I will think about it tomorrow.

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Hel, a planet of intermediate civilizations.

On the sofa of golden silk nanmu, the noble woman slowly picked up the teacup in front of her, her lips flushed, "Heh, I didn't expect my sister's daughter Jiang Si to be a natural person." ”

A natural person.

The kind with full fertility value can give birth to a newborn naturally.

That's something that many interstellar women are crazy about.

The butler named Zolte next to him said respectfully: "Madam, Miss Jiang Si is now the legal spouse of Admiral Roman, should we ......?"

That's a federal admiral!

What a supreme glory!