In this thick rain curtain, a muddy road winds through the dense woods. The road is like a slippery snake, curled up between the roots of the ancient trees on both sides. The forest is enveloped in the breath of life and the smell of earth, like an aria of the earth.

The sky is drizzling, like a faint note, beating on the stave of nature, playing a rhythmic music. The rain silk weaves a delicate curtain, soft and sparse. Every drop of rain is an emotion and life given by nature.

A small car slowly drives on this zen-like road, like a gentle plucking of a string, and like tapping a button. The car was on the muddy road, the tires were stuck in puddles, and in an instant, the white side of the car was splashed with colorful and colorful colors.

The splashes, like hippie-smiling clowns, flutter in the air and fall back to the ground as a pattern for the road. They are like laughter in dimples, and like tears in the corners of their eyes, short but shining with the light of life.

On this gloomy rainy day, a female driver sat in the cab of a small car with both hands on the steering wheel. Her face was washed by the faint glow of the various dashboards, and it appeared extraordinarily soft.

The car's sound system played her favorite song, a sweet and sad rustic sun, gently writhing in the cabin. The songs collided again, crossing countless distant rivers and hills in the recumbent wind and rain, reciting the tranquility and hustle and bustle from the hometown.

In the rearview mirror, you can see that the back seat is piled up with groceries: shopping bags, clothes, food, water bottles, etc. Every item is the taste of home, and every thing contains her longing for her hometown. Those daily necessities were like carrying her memories, weaving into a heart-warming basket, full of her hopes for the future.

She was in a very happy mood, with a faint smile on her face, like a willow tree showing its tender leaves in the morning sun. She felt light, as if all her worries had been taken away by the wind. She was overjoyed, as if she was not only going to her hometown, but also the feeling of being warmly embraced by life, and the peace of being away from the infestation of monsters.

The female driver suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, as if there was a thunderbolt hitting her head. Her temples throbbed, each beating like a sword swinging in her head, fierce and irrepressible.

Her brow furrowed, and her face turned pale, like mint that had just poked its head out of the frosty earth. Her fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, and cold sweat broke out in her palms from pain and tension. Her breath was short, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

In the midst of the pain, she endured it and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. The raindrops made a solemn note on her car window, as if to write a lament for her pain. Her hands were on the steering wheel, her eyes were a little dazed, and her thoughts were floating in a sea of pain.

At that moment, the pain came like a huge wave that exceeded her limits, rushing into her consciousness. Her eyes became more and more misty, blurry, as if a hazy mist had quietly enveloped her world.

Her hands slipped off the steering wheel, limp spread out on her legs. Her lips were clenched, and the wrinkles on her face were deeply engraved on her forehead and the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, her body leaned forward, her head resting heavily on the cockpit's console. Her hair was scattered in front of her, covering her face, and there was some sadness in the dim light. Her chest heaved and her breath was faint, like the last bead on a string of beads, about to break.

The world seemed to stop spinning, and time stood still in that moment like an elongated rubber band. She lost consciousness and plunged into the abyss of darkness, leaving only the sound of rain on the roof of the car, like a symphony of sadness, filling the empty and silent world.

It didn't take long for her fingertips to start to feel and her eyelids fluttered slightly, ready to open. Thoughts are like ice-breaking flowers, breaking free from the shackles of darkness and breaking through the ground.

She took a deep breath and seemed to wake up from a long dream. Her eyes twinkled with confusion and unease, and she looked around to see that her body was still in the familiar car, but she felt as if she was in a strange space.

She felt weak all over, breathing like a sea breeze blown across the sand by a huge wave, intermittently and painfully. She hurriedly opened the car door, and a cold wind blew in, like cold fingers, gently braking through her scattered hair.

The drizzle is like a thread of emotion, quietly coming, falling on her body, turning into a trace of coolness. These drizzles, like countless tiny fingertips, gently played on her skin, awakening her every sleeping sense.

A cold wind blew, like a murmur in the valley, piercing the cracks in the car window and caressing her skin for the first time. This tactile sensation was very different from the feeling he had once felt in the rain, and it was full of weirdness.

Her hair was moistened by the rain and pressed against her face. Every strand of hair left a cool mark on her cheeks, and it seemed that the hair was a little too long.

She stood by the car door in her skirt and felt a chill coming from under her crotch. The coolness was like a clear spring gushing out, dispelling the heat caused by the pain just now, and filling her nerves with fresh pleasure. But at the same time, it made the woman feel very strange.

Her body felt a lightness and softness that it had never felt before. When she felt the cool breeze blow from the hem of her skirt to her crotch, an indescribable strange feeling welled up in her heart. He subconsciously looked down, and his eyes fell on the pair of huge breasts, and this stark and sudden contrast made him a little difficult to accept.

She touched her chest in surprise, feeling the healthy and elastic touch, and a wave of shock welled up in her heart.

In the face of this sudden reality, she subconsciously moved her hand and reached into her crotch. When the fingers touch the smooth and soft place, a strong sense of confirmation wells up in the heart.

It was a decisive moment when she was finally convinced that the body she was in was a girl. Her current unfamiliar body was not at all the body he was familiar with before.

Emotions of disbelief surged like a huge wave, shaking his heart. She could only freeze in place, staring blankly at her hands, those hands that were so gentle and slender.

She tried to accept the fact that he had become a girl, but the shock was too strong for her to accept. In an instant, she felt a sense of confusion and distress, full of confusion and uneasiness about the future.

Shi Guangshi tried to mobilize the abilities in this body, but found that only the three-color magic seal appeared, and he couldn't feel any of the original abilities in this body.

This time, he uncontrollably snatched a woman, an ordinary girl with no abilities.

Her skin was bathed in rain, and the cold and warmth of the cold passed through her body like an electric shock. Her skirt was transparent and attached to her body, and the fabric of her dress seemed to have a special pattern, leaving subtle indentations on her body. She walked slowly to the side of the road, and her eyes fell on the vast forest ahead, her face reflecting the moist and deep silence.

Her gaze wandered among the dark trees, which waited there like a group of silent giants. The rain fell on her hair and face, and the wet feeling mixed with the confusion in her heart, overflowing with a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

In the midst of chaos and disorder, she felt a sense of confusion, not knowing which direction to go. She stood there, drenched in the drizzle, staring ahead in a daze, as if expecting something to suddenly appear and show her the way.

After a while, her hand that kept caressing her body reached into the pocket of her skirt and pulled out a mobile phone. At this time, she accepted this fact: "Girls are girls, it's not impossible!" ”

She opened the map app and wanted to see where she was, she wanted to find it back and seek revenge on Ye Ning and his accomplice! At this moment, in this unknown land, perhaps only this familiar device can provide her with a trace of comfort and guidance.

At that moment, a white light flashed from the depths of the misty forest, like a meteor in the night sky, fleeting. The woman's heart was beating wildly, and her instinctive warning let her know that something in the forest was peeking at her.

She raised her head slowly, her eyes staring directly in the direction of the forest, she could feel every movement of the forest, every gust of wind, every rain and dew like an ancient and mysterious code, woven into the web of her consciousness.

Then, her fingers began to move rapidly in the air, as if plucking an invisible string. In an instant, red, blue, and green runes surrounded her like a mysterious aura, emitting a faint but determined light.

She mobilized the powers in her body to make herself on guard. The moment she looked at her phone, she realized that there was no signal here. She didn't know which wilderness she was in at the moment.

The surrounding air is filled with on-board music, and soft melodies echo in the silent air, like a ghost, silently wandering on this grand stage.

At the same time, the grass and leaves in the forest began to shake violently, as if something was approaching her. Every blade of grass and every leaf of the tree moves sneakily, like a secret.

The two trees suddenly shook violently and bent towards the sides, forming a look as if they were about to topple. This sudden change made her heart hang.

She stared intently between the two crooked trees, and she felt like a ghost, and the things in the woods pierced her heart like a sharp sword, immobilizing her.

She saw a pair of eyes that shimmered white staring at her closely......