What is she?
Is it human? But he has the same superpowers as a vampire and a werewolf.
Is it alien? But he can't get rid of the shackles of ordinary mind.
She was once trained as a desperate agent, but was later abandoned by the organization and became a dancer.
The entanglement with her former instructor led her to return to the organization and become an expert in hunting vampires.
Vampires, werewolves, witches.
She has amazing powers, but she doesn't know her true origin.
Past and present lives are entangled.
Her relationship with a vampire werewolf left her deeply troubled.
The heroine of this article has transformed from an innocent and neurotic character into a ruthless and sinister strong woman. I hope you will like it.
Highlights 1
I landed in the sewer passage, gasping for breath, and I didn't forget to pick up the wrench in the sewer maintenance box and slowly walked forward. It was dark inside the sewer, and I could only hear my footsteps.
After I walked for a while and thought I had escaped disaster, the man's footsteps once again brought me closer to the desperate situation.
In the darkness in front of me, a pair of yellow pupils looked at me, frighteningly yellow. It was slowly approaching me, and it was accompanied by heavy breathing.
The breathing was already like the roar of a wild beast.
"Who?" I asked in a low voice, picked up the wrench in my hand, and was ready to fight at any time.
Highlights 2
"You're right here, Shi Yunqian." A very familiar but very cold voice came from in front of me. I was stunned and looked forward, only to see a slender figure with her back to me, hidden by the trees. It was the back of a woman.
"Who are you? Where am I?" I quickly stood up and walked forward.
"You are right here Shi Yunqian." The woman continued to repeat this inexplicable sentence.
"What do you mean? What do you mean, I am here? Of course I know that I am here, but where is this place?" I asked, and continued to look at the woman in front of me. She was taller, very similar to mine, with long black hair pouring down like a waterfall. She was wearing a very clean white dress, as simple as finding a piece of white gauze, unmodified, and wrapping it around her body casually.
"This is your world," the woman said.
"My world?" I became even more confused, took a step forward and continued to ask.
"The so-called your world is here, your consciousness." The woman said shockingly.