MTL - As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire-Chapter 1 Bitten by a woman just after crossing

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  Chapter 1 Bitten by a woman right after time travel

  The 11th district of the East Asian Revolutionary Federation, the city of Tokyo is troubled by disasters.

   Late at night, the street after the rain.

  The air is washed fresh, and the water on the ground reflects the colorful neon lights in the distance.

  More than a dozen cameras distributed in the streets and alleys have been damaged, and the parts are scattered all over the place. The long LED display screen hanging on the convenience store is constantly flashing a line of bright red words.

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

  …

  Isis stood on tiptoe, lightly avoiding a pool of blood-stained water.

   On the street behind her, there is a hurricane-ravaged scene, leaving traces of destruction everywhere.

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

   "Ahem..."

  The sudden cough 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 the feeling of Isis, this corpse, like the dozen or so other soldiers who were killed, was dead and could not die again.

  At this moment, it came alive.

   "Ahem..."

  Fang Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, leaning on the wall with one hand, with a dazed expression on his face.

   One second he was squatting in the bathroom at home playing mobile games, but the next second he changed his body and appeared on this strange street.

   And the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded. Could it be that he strayed into the battlefield just after crossing?

   Or the set?

   There is also a faint 4 in the field of vision, which is hard to find if you don't pay attention.

  Fang Cheng lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, raised his head again, and looked around.

  Deadly and dilapidated streets, surrounded by scattered dead bodies, and a woman with blond hair and red eyes standing tens of meters away.

  This woman is about twenty years old, her eyes are like rubies, her nose is full of cherry lips, her facial features are flawless, her figure is in perfect golden ratio, her long golden hair falls down to her waist like a waterfall, and she has a faint radiance in the night.

  She was only wearing a pure white dress, giving the impression of a goddess descending from heaven.

  Noble, glamorous, inviolable.

  Fang Cheng subconsciously wanted to touch the phone.

  It’s so beautiful, you must take a photo and send it to Moments.

  Let the group of female colleagues who don't even know their own mothers know what is called natural beauty and what is called spell-casting material.

  But right away he realized that he had already traveled through time, and he would never see those things again.

   And the mobile phone was not touched, only viscous liquid was touched.

  Fang Cheng looked down, his hands were covered in blood, and his clean white T-shirt was dyed red.

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

   "There's something wrong with you!"

  Suddenly, a charming voice rang in my ears.

  The blond woman who was tens of meters away came to Fang Cheng's side in an instant.

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

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

  The language spoken by Isis is pure English, which can be understood by Fang Cheng's loose English on the construction site.

  He couldn't move his whole body at the moment, only his mouth could speak.

   "I...I don't understand what you mean."

  What else can he say, that he came back from the dead after time travel?

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

  She remembered very clearly that this brat was just an unlucky passerby who strayed into the battlefield. He was hit in the chest by a stray bullet and died when he just showed up. Why is the bullet hole gone now?

  Isis raised **** and easily pierced Fang Cheng's chest, searching in his chest cavity.

   This scene is too exciting, it is even more exciting than asking a young lady to eat chicken together, only to be taken out bigger than you.

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

   Soon, Isis found a bullet 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, something seems to be moving.

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

   "Little brother, sister gave you a surprise."

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

  Fang Cheng felt like an innocent little pond, and this woman was a powerful water pump.

  He wanted to resist, but his body was imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.

  With the flow of blood, physical strength is rapidly disappearing.

  Gan, are you going to die just after time travelling?

   Then I have crossed in vain?

  Fang Cheng only had this thought in his mind, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness began to slacken.

  Isis let go of his hand, 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 off the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth with his tongue, with a rather disappointed expression: "Ordinary taste, ordinary goods."

   Fang Cheng, who was half-drowsy and half-awake, heard the blond woman's evaluation, and a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

  You, whoring for nothing, still look disgusted?

  Isis squatted beside Fang Cheng, observing Fang Cheng's physical changes with ruby ​​eyes, wanting to see if he could recover.

   It seems that some kind of imprisonment was released, and Fang Cheng's body was finally able to move.

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

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

   "What a pervert, do you want to touch your sister even if you are about to die?"

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

   Just when Fang Cheng's hand was about to touch Isis's chest, he suddenly accelerated and thrust upwards, and **** stuck into her nostrils.

  Isis: (⊙⊙)

  She has lived for countless years, and has seen countless men who want to do various things to her.

   Only I have never seen someone poking his nostrils.

  Because it was too unexpected, I didn't even escape for a while.

  Isis suddenly appeared on the other side of Fang Cheng, and his fingers were already pressing on Fang Cheng's heart.

  She looked down at Fang Cheng, smiled and said, "Little brother, do you know what you are doing?"

  Fang Cheng also showed a weak smile: "Gan Linniang!"

   "..."

  Isis's smile disappeared, and Fang Cheng's heart instantly shattered as he pressed down with his finger.

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

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

  She stood up somewhat dispiritedly, with her hands behind her back, walked briskly, turned and disappeared into the deep night.

  The dark street returned to dead silence.

  About ten minutes later, Fang Cheng, who was lying dead on the ground, sat up suddenly, clutching his chest and panting heavily, as if a drowning person was getting fresh air.

  He panted and looked around, only to find that Isis had long since disappeared.

"…not dead?"

  Fang Cheng looked down at the blood all over his body, a little dazed, but the wound on his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  He was about to get up, but sat back down with a muffled grunt, his head swollen and aching.

  A large number of strange memory images flashed crazily in his mind, as if he was watching a ghost video that was fast forwarded a hundred times, making him dizzy.

   It took a while to accept these memories belonging to the original owner. Fang Cheng stood up with his support on the wall, his whole body was weak and weak, as if his kidneys were overdrawn after the phase rush, and he could hardly walk.

  After he identified 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.

  Back 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 gradually calmed Fang Cheng's hot heart, 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 forces and various weird monsters, so the history has become different.

  Under the impact of ideology and the increasingly dangerous living environment, countries with the same cultural background formed political alliances to deal with the crisis.

  Now East Asia, Western Europe, and North America are three pillars, competing and cooperating with each other.

  The political organization in East Asia is the Human Revolution Alliance, and Japan is the 11th area.

   This body is an ordinary high school student who goes to school in District 11.

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

  The original owner hid at home and played games all day, and wandered out at night to find food. He didn't expect to stray into the battlefield where the government armed forces chased monsters, and was sent to see his parents by a stray bullet.

  According to the world's definition of supernatural species, the blonde woman should be a vampire, a very dangerous creature.

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

   After the silence was over, Fang Cheng walked to the mirror.

  In the mirror, there is a long-haired and thin teenager. He lifts up the hair that can cover the ears and eyes, revealing a handsome face, pale complexion, and two dark circles under the eyes caused by staying up late.

   "It's not bad, it's 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.

  There were two blood holes bitten by the female vampire just now, and they have healed now.

   But the palpitations of blood flow still remain in my mind, lingering.

  When a leech **** human blood, the body will secrete an anesthetic to reduce the pain caused by blood sucking.

  This vampire is worse than a leech.

  But his body can be resurrected 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 would give him a surprise, could it be this?

   This is really a surprise. If we can meet again next time, Fang Cheng is willing to give her a billion-dollar business as a reward for this "surprise".

"Um?"

  Fang Cheng also noticed that there was a faint 3 in his field of vision. He leaned to the mirror and took a look, and found that there was a 3 reflected in the pupil of his left eye.

"What the hell?"

  Fang Cheng was slightly surprised. When he traveled just now, the number was still 4, but now it has become 3?

   During this period of time, he was killed by the female vampire once, and then resurrected.

   Does this number represent the number of times he has been resurrected?

   While Fang Cheng was meditating, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a slight movement from outside the bathroom.

  (end of this chapter)