Half Chant

At the age of twenty-two, she died in a car accident. Was it an accident or man-made? No one knows. When she woke up again, she found herself in a cold morgue. She looked at her surroundings in confusion and pushed out the door. She was regarded as a patient who ran out of the psychiatric ward. No one cared. The brain waves triggered her memories of her life. Was it just a dream? Not really. The smell of disinfectant filled her nasal cavity, and the hospital calendar clearly stated that today was February 2, 2012. She looked at the reflection of herself in front of the wall clock, and it was indeed her seventeen-year-old self. At this moment, she still vaguely remembered the car that rushed towards her that day, and her stepmother Song Wenya was in the driver's seat. Thinking of this, she remembered her innocent death. It turned out that everything she had experienced during her lifetime was a lie to her, and she had always been too naive. A smile appeared on her lips. So, this time she was reborn, and she understood the meaning of her existence. Even if she knew that today, six years later, she would fall asleep again, so what? She decided to make the damned people pay with their blood. This revenge has just begun. Everyone will be her pawns. She will take everything back and make all the vicious people irreversible...