The 11th district of the East Asian Federation of People's Revolution, the troubled city of Tokyo. Late at night, the streets after the rain.
The air was freshly washed, and the water on the ground reflected the colorful neon lights in the distance.
More than a dozen cameras distributed in the streets and lanes have been damaged. Parts and components are scattered all over the floor. The long strip LED display hanging on the convenience store keeps flashing a line of bright red characters.
"Citizens are requested to return home as soon as possible and reduce going out."
...
Isis stood on tiptoe, gently avoiding stagnant water that was stained red with blood.
On the street behind her, there was a scene of a hurricane raging, with traces of destruction left everywhere.
There were more than a dozen unhuman corpses lying on the ground. From the clothes and equipment, they should be soldiers-like identities.
"Ahem..."
The sudden sound of coughing stopped Isis who was about to leave.
She looked back, and in the corner, the only corpse in casual clothes suddenly sat up from the ground.
In Isis's feelings, this corpse, like a dozen other soldiers who were killed, was dead and could not die again.
At this moment it's revived.
"Ahem..."
Fang Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, leaning on the wall with one hand, his expression is stunned.
He was obviously still squatting in the toilet at home to play mobile games for one second, and then he changed his body in the next second and appeared on this strange street. And the scene before him directly made him dumbfounded. Didn't he stray into the battlefield as soon as he crossed?
The dead and broken corpses all around, and a woman with blonde hair and red eyes stood dozens of meters away.
This woman is about twenty years old, her eyes are like rubies, her nose and lips are cherry blossoms, her facial features have no flaws, her figure is a perfect golden ratio, and her long golden hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, with a faint radiance in the night.
She only wore a pure white long dress, which made people feel like a goddess descending from the heavens. Noble, glamorous, and no profanity.
Fang Cheng subconsciously wanted to touch his phone.
It's so good-looking, be sure to take a photo and send it to the circle of friends.
Let the group of female colleagues who don't even know their mothers know what is a natural beauty and what is spellcasting material.
But immediately he realized that he had already crossed, and he would never see that group of friends again.
And the phone didn't touch it, only the viscous liquid. Fang Cheng looked down, his hands were covered with blood, and his white T-shirt was stained red.
Under what circumstances will the defense be broken as soon as it comes up?
"You are not right!"
The charming voice suddenly rang in his ears. The blond woman dozens of meters away came to Fang Cheng's side in an instant.
Fang Cheng instinctively wanted to evade, but his body suddenly stiffened and he couldn't even move his fingers.
"You should be dead, why are you still alive?"
The language uttered from Isis is pure English, which can be understood by Fang cheng's crappy English.
He couldn't move at the moment, only his mouth could speak.
"I... I don't understand what you mean."
What else can he say, saying that he was resurrected after passing through?
Isis's fingers lightly stroked Fang Cheng's cheeks, and fell to his chest, but he could not see anything.
She remembered very clearly that this kid was just a hapless passerby who strayed into the battlefield. He was hit by a stray bullet in the chest and died when he just showed up. Why did the bullet hole disappear now?
Isis raised two fingers and easily pierced Fang Cheng's chest, searching in his chest.
This scene was too exciting. It was even more exciting than asking a young lady to eat chicken together.
Fang Cheng opened his mouth to shout, but couldn't even make a sound.
Soon, Isis found a warhead in Fang Cheng's chest.
Prove that what she saw was not false.
She smiled, just about to say something, suddenly looked up at the distant night.
Something seemed to be moving in the dark night sky.
Isis showed a slightly impatient expression, took a step forward, held Fang Cheng's shoulder with his hand, and put his face to his ear.
"Little brother, sister gave you a surprise."
As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her mouth to bite Fang Cheng's neck, two slender fangs pierced the artery, and the warm blood surged out and was sucked into her mouth.
Fang Cheng felt like an innocent little pond, and this woman was a pump with high horsepower.
As the blood goes by, his physical strength is rapidly disappearing.
fuck, you're going to die as soon as you cross over?
Didn't I pass through for nothing?
Only this thought remained in Fang Cheng mind, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness began dissapear.
Isis let go, and Fang Cheng fell down like a puddle of mud, his eyes staring blankly at the night sky, his mouth slightly opened, desperately trying to breathe fresh air.
Isis licked the blood remaining at the corner of her mouth with her tongue, with a disappointed expression: "Normal taste, average color."
Fang Cheng, who was half awake, heard the blonde woman's evaluation and was full of sudden anger in his heart.
You? Do you still have a face to hate me?
Isis squatted down beside Fang Cheng, observing Fang Cheng's body changes closely like ruby ​​eyes, to see if he could heal.
It seemed that some kind of imprisonment was released, and Fang Cheng's body was finally able to move.
His gaze fell on the blonde woman, and with the only physical strength in his body, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed it towards her chest.
(T/N: Goal!!)
Seeing Fang Cheng's actions, Isis was not angry but smiled.
"What a little pervert, you want to touch your sister when you are about to die?"
She didn't dodge, her eyes were joking, letting Fang Cheng's hand approach.
When Fang Cheng's hand was about to touch Isis's chest, he suddenly accelerated and jabbed upwards, and two fingers pierced her nostrils.
(T/N: does that count as coming inside her?)
Isis: (⊙?⊙)
She didn't know how many years she had lived, and she had seen countless men who wanted to do all kinds of things to herself.
The only one she has never seen is poking her nostrils.
Because it was so unexpected that she didn't avoid it for a while.
Isis suddenly appeared on Fang Cheng's other side, with her fingers already pressed against Fang Cheng's heart.
She looked down at Fang Cheng and smiled: "Little brother, do you know what you are doing?"
Fang Cheng also showed a weak smile: "fuck you!"
"..."
Isis's smile disappeared, and Fang Cheng's heart was torn apart in an instant.
The look in his eyes quickly dimmed, his breath broke, and he couldn't die anymore.
(T/N: let's go to the next protagonist)
After Isis killed Fang Cheng, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she carefully observed for a while and found that Fang Cheng had no sign of resurrection, and he could not die again.
She stood up with a sense of interest, with her hands behind her back, and with a brisk step, she turned and disappeared into the deep night.
The darkness of the streets regained their silence. About ten minutes later, Fang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, sat up abruptly, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, as if the drowning person was getting fresh air.
He gasped and looked around and found that Isis had long since disappeared.
"...not dead?"
Fang Cheng looked down at the blood all over his body, a little stunned, and the wound on his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He was about to get up, and sat back with a snorted sound, his head is hurting.
A lot of unfamiliar memory images flickered crazily in his mind, just like watching a video of a ghost animal that was a hundred times faster, making him dizzy.
It took a long time to accept these memories that belonged to the original owner. Fang Cheng stood up weakly on the wall as if his kidneys were overdrawn after the phase rushed, and he could barely walk.
After he discerned the direction, he slowly left this place.
Over the street, a small drone flew quietly.
...
According to the memory in his mind, Fang Cheng returned to the home of this body.
A small apartment.
When he returned home, his chest injury had healed and his physical strength gradually returned to normal levels.
Taking off his blood-stained clothes, Fang Cheng walked into the bathroom naked and began to wash his body.
The cold water calmed Fang Cheng hot heart gradually, and the messy memories in his mind were finally sorted out.
He already knew what kind of world he came into.
This world is similar to the earth, but there are supernatural powers and all kinds of weird monsters, so the history is also different.
After the First World War, under the impact of ideology and the increasingly dangerous living environment, countries with the same cultural background formed political alliances to deal with crises.
East Asia, Western Europe, and North America are now in a three-pronged state, competing and cooperating with each other.
The political organization in East Asia is the Alliance for Human Innovation, and Japan has 11 districts.
This body is an ordinary high school student in District 11.
By convention, with the same name as Fang Cheng, his parents have died early, have no sisters and have a house, and live alone.
The original owner hid at home and played games for a whole day. He wandered out to find food at night. He didn't expect to stray into the battlefield where the government's armed forces were chasing monsters, and then he was sent to see his parents by a stray bullet.
According to the world's definition of a supernatural species, the blonde woman should be a vampire, a very dangerous creature.
Fang Cheng couldn't help but silently mourn for the original owner for three seconds. For the first time in his life, he was bitten by a woman, but he still couldn't see it when he died.
After the silence was over, Fang Cheng walked to the mirror.
In the mirror was a young man with long hair and thin hair. The hair that could cover his ears and eyes was picked up by him, revealing a handsome face, pale complexion, and two dark circles caused by staying up late.
"It's okay, I have the handsomeness on my first journey, otherwise there is no sense of substitution."
Fang Cheng raised his head and stroked his neck with his hand.
Two blood holes were bitten out by the female vampire just now, and they are now healed.
But the palpitations of blood flowing still remained and lingering in his mind,
When leeches suck human blood, they secrete anesthetics in their body to reduce the pain caused by sucking blood. This vampire is worse than a leech.
But his body was able to come back from the dead, and his injuries healed. Could it be that he has become a vampire?
Fang Cheng thought that the other party said he wanted to give him a surprise, wouldn't it be this?
This is really a surprise. If I can run into it again next time, Fang Cheng is willing to give her a billion-dollar business to repay this "surprise".
"Um?"
Fang Cheng noticed that there was a faint 4 on the mirror. He reached out and touched it, only to realize that the 4 was not on the mirror, but on his retina.
He leaned against the mirror and opened his eyes wide, and observed for a while, and found that a 4 was reflected in the pupil of his left eye.
"What the hell?"
Fang Cheng was about to continue to observe, when his ears moved suddenly, he heard a slight movement from outside the bathroom.