Xia Federation, South Fog State, Hongjing City.

The heavy rain was majestic, like a far-reaching black curtain, hanging over the entire city.

Xu Xian collapsed to the ground, cold sweat mixed with rain, and pulleyed down his cheeks, all his body hurt, but he couldn't even make the slightest sound in his mouth.

It hurts so much that I almost faint......

Xu Xian, a young man in his twenties, graduated from university three years ago and joined a large local company, relying on hard work and hard work, won the appreciation of his boss, and climbed to the middle management position at the beginning of the year.

For a person from an ordinary family, having a decent job with a decent income, a harmonious and beautiful family, and a gentle and considerate fiancée is already a life of small wealth.

But now, Xu Xian's original life trajectory was broken by sudden events.

"Ahem......"

His clothes were soaked with rain, but he didn't care.

Because compared to this, the threat of death, in addition to bringing fear to Xu Xian, is more of an instinct to survive.

Who did you offend, and are those people local gangsters......?

And what kind of new weapon is that?

Just by rubbing the edge, his shoulder was pierced, and if it weren't for the survival instinct, he might have been killed in no time.

Xu Xian covered his shoulder, there was a huge wound on it, but even if he was covered, there was still a large amount of blood, gushing out of his fingers.

It simply can't be stopped.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood, which should have been bright red, actually turned dark green when it flowed out, and it still had a fishy smell, corroding the originally intact right hand.

In such a situation, he didn't even have the basic ability to move, so he could only barely crawl forward.

At the exit of this alley, there is a health supervision office, and as long as he gets there, he will be safe.

For the vicious gang members, Xu Xian can only pin all his hopes on the Health Supervision Bureau.

"You... How..."

Xu Xian's pupils dilated suddenly.

Before, it was just a glimpse, and he didn't see who the murderer was, but at this moment, he was close at hand, and he saw it clearly.

Not the gangster he imagined, but a pale-faced high school student, dressed in a washed and white student uniform, not very tall, and unable to distinguish between men and women.

Because on the other party's face, there are no facial features!

This high school student doesn't have a lower body, and it doesn't come by, it comes out of the cracks in the wall.

A cold white aura emanated from it, freezing the air around it along with the rain, and faintly tingling with pale green slime.

It dripped down the wall and made a corrosive sound of "snort".

This is already the exit of the alley, and the pedestrians on the road are hurrying, walking with umbrellas of various colors, but no one looks this way.

This is not deliberately indifferent and did not see it, but in everyone's eyes, there is indeed no figure of Xu Xian, and there is no sense of existence.

Keenly aware of this scene, Xu Xian had only one thought at this time, and that was ...... He's hit a ghost!

Just as he was stunned and frightened, the faceless high school student spoke, his voice like that of a seventy-eighty grandmother, but it was sharper and piercing, like the sound of long fingernails rubbing against the blackboard.

"Needless struggle. If you want to blame it, blame your sister for provoking the Black Tower in the Middle Regions......"

Gloomy, cold.

Endless fear began to haunt him, like a chicken cub bound by rattan, and the more he struggled, the more it hurt.

The other party just took a step forward gently, but it gave Xu Xian a strange visual difference, and this step actually stepped directly in front of him.

Xu Xian was trying to dodge, but he only felt a pain in his neck, and all his physical strength disappeared, and then vaguely, he saw his severed body.

Blood was sprinkled all over the alley, mixed with rainwater, revealing the smell of blood that was difficult to hide.

'I... No... willingly...'

Realizing something, he wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"Cut... Ants without the slightest ability are still trying to die and struggle..."

Looking at the young man whose corpse was separated, the faceless high school student just laughed weirdly twice and left lightly.

He didn't notice that a rabbit hairpin in the man's briefcase was beginning to glow faintly red when it was stained red with blood.

Rabbit eyes, red.

......

The living room with swaying lights, cheap second-hand TVs on the counter, which is playing a prime-time variety show, the family sits around the sofa, and the middle-aged man, who is the father, takes a sip of beer, pinches a few peanuts and throws them in his mouth, chewing slowly, enjoying the hard-won leisure.

I am too busy at work on weekdays, so I have time to relax every weekend.

Yes!

A soft exclamation made him subconsciously turn his head while watching TV, only to see his daughter wake up from a dream, her pink little face was pale, her clear eyes were wide, and there was an indescribable fear in it.

"Sister Xian Xian, what's wrong with you!?"

The youngest daughter, who was sitting on the other side, leaned over a little nervously and hugged her sister's shoulder directly.

"I guess I'm having a nightmare, right?" The middle-aged man looked at it carefully, and found that his daughter was sitting in a daze, nothing else, but he breathed a sigh of relief, "Xian Xian should be fine, I guess I watched a ghost movie yesterday and had a nightmare." Zhen'er, don't touch her yet, let her calm down herself..."

"Sister...... You...... No... Not true!"

Xu Xian breathed heavily, the pain of his body being cut was still lingering in his mind, but when he came to his senses, what greeted him was a beautiful and innocent face.

She subconsciously screamed, but immediately realized that something was wrong.

Didn't my sister go to Zhongyu State?

How can it appear in front of yourself, and ...... If her memory wasn't wrong, she should have been killed by that ghost in the last second.

And, how is there something wrong with your own voice......

"Sister Xian Xian, what's wrong with you?

Bai Zhen'er looked at the petite and delicate girl in front of her, and asked with some concern: "Did you have a terrible nightmare?" I just said, you are so timid, don't be deliberately unconvinced to watch those horror movies, I didn't fall asleep all night last night, and I had a nightmare when I dozed off today. ”

My sister is really, I'm going to college next month, not only is she petite and cute, like a junior high school student, but even her guts are very small, like a little rabbit.

It's clear that she's a younger sister at her age, but in fact she's like a sister.

"Nightmare ......?" Xu Xian frowned and reacted suddenly, "Sister, what do you call me?"

Her name is Xu Xian, but she is not a slender one.

"Sister Xian Xian!" Bai Zhen'er frowned, looking at her sister a little inexplicably, "You haven't woken up yet, have you?"

"Slim ...... Sister?"

Xu Xian sat on the soft sofa, surrounded by the familiar scent and the old furniture on display, reminding her of an old house she hadn't lived in for several years.

Her voice is no longer thick and calm, but a particularly immature and beautiful voice, like the kind of young girl who is still in elementary school.

What the hell is going on?

I subconsciously touched my throat, but I didn't touch the protruding Adam's apple, but a soft and delicate piece of skin, the slender neck is like a fine white jade, it feels a little cold to the touch, but it is extremely soft and smooth, and there are some cold sweats on the skin at this time, and it is a little slimy.

"You..."

She glanced at the middle-aged man not far away, her father was obviously much younger than she remembered, and the younger sister who called her 'sister' next to her seemed to be much more immature than she remembered, and her expression was much more intimate than in her memory.

Since the beginning of her freshman year, her sister has had fewer and fewer opportunities to interact with herself, and it seems to have entered a rebellious period, becoming indifferent to herself, and many times she refuses to even call her brother.

But now the time around seems to have gone back many years ago.

This series of changes instantly subverted her cognition in the past ten years.

Hmmm-

Xu Xian raised her head, the content played on the TV was still supposed to be the soap opera that was broadcast seven years ago, and the sudden change in light made her little face pale.