The 11th ward of the East Asian Revolutionary Federation, the city of Tokyo, which has suffered many disasters.

Late at night, after the rain on the street.

The air is washed fresh, and the ground is covered with water reflecting the colorful neon lights in the distance.

More than a dozen cameras scattered across the streets and alleys have been damaged, parts are scattered all over the ground, and long LED displays hanging from convenience stores are constantly flashing with bright red letters.

"Please return home as soon as possible and reduce going out."

……

Isis stood on tiptoe, skilfully avoiding a blood-stained stagnant water.

In the street behind her, a hurricane-ravaged scene is a scene of destruction.

There were more than a dozen inhuman-shaped corpses lying on the ground, and judging from their clothes and equipment, they should be soldiers.

"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 senses, this corpse, like a dozen other soldiers who had been killed, was dead and could not die again.

Now he is alive.

"Ahem......"

Fang Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, leaning against the wall with one hand, looking confused.

He was obviously squatting in the toilet at home and playing mobile games one second, and the next second he changed his body and appeared on this strange street.

And the scene in front of him directly made him dumbfounded, could it be that he had just crossed over and strayed into the battlefield?

Or is it on the set?

The dead and dilapidated streets, the dead bodies scattered around, and a woman with blonde hair and red eyes, stood dozens of meters away.

This woman was about twenty years old, her eyes were like rubies, her nose and lips were like cherry lips, her facial features were not flawless, her figure was a perfect golden ratio, and her long golden hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall, with a faint glow in the night.

She only wore a pure white long dress, giving people the feeling of a goddess descending from the heavenly realm.

Noble, glamorous, and not to be blasphemed.

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 have P themselves to the point that they don't even know their own mothers see what is natural beauty and what is called spell-casting materials.

But immediately he realized that he had crossed over, and he would never see that group of people again.

And I didn't touch the phone, only the viscous liquid.

Fang Cheng looked down and saw that his hands were covered with blood, staining his white T-shirt red.

What is the situation, breaking the defense as soon as it comes up?

"Something is wrong with you!"

A charismatic voice suddenly rang in my ears.

The blonde woman dozens of meters away came to Fang Cheng's side in an instant.

Fang Cheng instinctively wanted to dodge, but his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"You should be dead, why are you still alive?"

The language that came out of Isis's mouth was pure English, which could be understood in Fang Cheng's construction site bulk 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, say that he crossed over and came back from the dead?

Isis's fingers gently stroked Fang Cheng's cheek and fell to his chest, but he didn't touch anything.

She remembered very well that this little ghost was just an unlucky passerby who strayed into the battlefield and was killed by a stray bullet in the chest as soon as he appeared, why is the bullet hole gone now?

Isis raised two fingers and easily stabbed into Fang Cheng's chest, searching for it in his chest.

This scene is too exciting, it's more exciting than asking a young lady to eat chicken together, but people take it out and it's even more exciting than you.

Fang Cheng opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Soon, Isis found a warhead in Fang Cheng's chest, proving that what she saw was not false.

She smiled and was about to say something when she suddenly looked up at the night in the distance.

In the dark night sky, it seemed that something was moving.

Isis showed a slightly impatient expression, took a step forward, put his hand on Fang Cheng's shoulder, and brought his face to his ear.

"Little brother, sister has a surprise for you."

As soon as the words fell, she opened her mouth to bite Fang Cheng's neck, two slender fangs pierced the artery, and warm blood gushed out wildly and was sucked into her mouth.

Fang Cheng felt like an innocent little pond, and this woman was a high-powered pump.

As the blood flows, the physical strength is rapidly disappearing.

Gan, you're going to die just after crossing over?

Haven't I crossed in vain?

There was only this thought left in Fang Cheng's mind, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness began to drift.

Isis let go of his hand, and Fang Cheng's whole person fell like a puddle of mud, his eyes staring blankly at the night sky, his mouth slightly open, desperately trying to breathe fresh air.

Isis licked the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth with his tongue, his expression disappointed: "Ordinary taste, average color." ”

Fang Cheng, who was half-asleep, heard the blonde woman's evaluation, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

You ™, a white prostitute still have a disgusted face?

Isis squatted down beside Fang Cheng, his ruby eyes closely observing the changes in Fang Cheng's body, wanting to see if he could still recover.

It seemed that some kind of confinement had been lifted, and Fang Cheng's body was finally able to move.

His gaze fell on the blonde woman, and with the last strength in his body, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed her chest.

When Isis saw Fang Cheng's actions, he was not angry, but smiled.

"What a little pervert, do you want to touch your sister when you're about to die?"

She didn't dodge, her eyes were playful, and she let Fang Cheng's hand approach.

When Fang Cheng's hand was about to touch Isis's chest, it suddenly accelerated, and slammed upward, two fingers poked into her nostrils.

Isis: (⊙ˍ⊙)

She has lived for an unknown number of years, and has seen countless men who want to do all kinds of things to herself.

The only thing I have never seen poked my nostrils is.

Because it was so unexpected, I didn't even dodge it for a while.

Isis suddenly appeared on Fang Cheng's other side, his fingers already pressed on Fang Cheng's heart.

She looked down at Fang Cheng and smiled, "Little brother, do you know what you're doing?" ”

Fang Cheng also showed a weak smile: "Gan Lin Niang! ”

“……”

Isis's smile vanished, and his fingers pressed down slightly, and Fang Cheng's heart instantly split apart.

The sparkle in his eyes quickly dimmed, his breath cut off, and he couldn't die anymore.

Isis did not leave immediately after killing Fang Cheng, but carefully observed for a while and found that Fang Cheng showed no signs of resurrection, and he could not die again.

She stood up with some trepidation, put her hands behind her back, and with a brisk step, turned and disappeared into the deep night.

The dark streets returned to dead silence.

About ten minutes later, Fang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, sat up suddenly, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, as if a drowning person had been given fresh air.

He gasped and looked around, seeing that Isis was long gone.

“…… Not dead? ”

Fang Cheng looked down at the blood all over his body, a little confused, 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 down with a muffled grunt, his head aching.

A large number of unfamiliar memory images flickered wildly in his mind, as if he was watching a video of a ghost animal that was fast-forwarded a hundred times, and he was dizzy.

It took a while to accept these memories that belonged to the original owner, Fang Cheng stood up against the wall, his whole body was weak and weak, as if his kidneys were overdrawn after the phase rush, and he could barely walk.

After identifying the direction, he slowly left the place.

Over the street, a small drone quietly flew by.

……

According to the memory in his mind, Fang Cheng returned to the home of this body.

A small apartment.

By the time he returned home, the wound on his chest had healed and his strength had gradually returned to normal levels.

Taking off the blood-stained clothes on his body, Fang Cheng walked into the bathroom naked and began to rinse his body.

The cold water made Fang Cheng's hot heart gradually calm down, and the messy memories in his mind were finally sorted out.

He already knew what kind of world he was in.

This world is similar to Earth, but with supernatural forces and various weird monsters, history is different.

After World War I, under the onslaught of ideology and the increasingly hostile living environment, countries with the same cultural background formed political alliances to deal with the crisis.

Now it is East Asia, Western Europe, and North America, competing and cooperating with each other.

The political organization in East Asia is the Alliance for Human Innovation, and Japan is divided into 11 regions.

The body is an average high school student attending school in District 11.

According to convention, with the same name as Fang Cheng, his parents died early and had no sister to have a house, and he lived alone.

The original owner hid at home and played games all day, and walked out at night to find food, but he didn't expect to strayed into the battlefield where the government armed forces pursued monsters, and then was sent to see his father and mother by a stray bullet.

According to the world's definition of a supernatural species, the blonde woman is supposed to be a vampire, an extremely dangerous creature.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but mourn for the original owner for three seconds, he was bitten by a woman for the first time in his life, but he still couldn't see it when he was dying.

The silence ended, and Fang Cheng walked to the mirror.

In the mirror is a long-haired and emaciated teenager, and the hair that can cover his ears and eyes is lifted by him, revealing a handsome face, pale complexion, and two dark circles from staying up late.

"It's okay, I have one-tenth of my handsomeness before crossing, otherwise there is no sense of substitution."

Fang Cheng raised his head and stroked his neck with his hand.

The two blood holes that had been bitten by the female vampire here have now healed.

But the palpitations of blood still lingering in my mind.

When leeches suck human blood, they secrete anesthetics in their bodies to reduce the pain caused by blood sucking.

This vampire isn't even as good as a leech.

But his body was able to come back from the dead and heal from his injuries, could he have become a vampire?

Fang Cheng thought that the other party said that he wanted to give him a surprise, wouldn't this be it?

This is really a surprise, if she can meet again next time, Fang Cheng is willing to give her a billion-dollar business to repay this "surprise".

"Huh?"

Fang Cheng noticed that there was a faint 4 on the mirror, reached out and touched it, only to find that this 4 was not on the mirror, but on his retina.

He leaned over to the mirror and opened his eyes wide, and after a moment of careful observation, he noticed that there was indeed a 4 reflected in the pupil of his left eye.

"What's that?"

Fang Cheng was about to continue to observe, when his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a slight movement outside the bathroom.