They've All Been Reborn. the System in My Heart Is Still Pretending to Be Dead.

On the day I died, it was snowing in the northern city. Open your eyes again and go back to September 17, 2030. There are still three months before the spiritual energy is revived. There is an extra breathing thing in my heart. It is called Chen Mo. It is synchronized with my heartbeat and is so weak that it will disperse at any time. It says it wants me alive. It said my heart wouldn't last three months. It said that what followed me back was more than just memories. The thing that killed me in my previous life chased me through time and space. It was parasitic on the girls in my class, using my sister's dreams as bait, waiting for me to open my body with my own hands. I worked hard to become stronger, and silver lines grew out of my skin one by one. But my sister said that she dreamed that I died in the snow, and there was a man holding a knife standing behind me, who looked exactly like me. Who am I? Who breathes in my heart? This time, I want to be a knife. Fight into the fog and dig everything out.