In this thick curtain of rain, a muddy road winds through dense woods. The road is like a slippery snake, curled up between the long roots of ancient trees on both sides. The forest carries the breath of life and the smell of earth, like the aria of the earth.
The drizzle is falling in the sky, like faint notes, beating on the staff of nature, playing a rhythmic movement. The rain silk weaves a delicate curtain, soft and sparse. Every raindrop is emotion and life given by nature.
A car drove slowly on this Zen-like road, as if a string was gently plucked or a key was tapped. The car was on the muddy road, and its tires fell into puddles. In an instant, the side of the white car was decorated with splashes of water, which made it colorful.
Those water splashes, like playful clowns with smiling faces, fly in the air and then fall back to the ground, becoming patterns on the road. They are like laughter in the dimples or tears in the corners of the eyes, short-lived but shining with the light of life.
On this gloomy rainy day, a female driver was sitting in the cab of a car, holding the steering wheel with both hands. Her face was washed by the faint light of various dashboards, making it look particularly soft.
Her favorite song played on the car's sound system, a sweet yet sad country sun that twisted gently through the cabin. The songs collided again, crossing countless distant rivers and hills in the horizontal wind and rain, conveying the tranquility and noise from the hometown.
From the rearview mirror, you can see that the back seat is filled with daily necessities: shopping bags, clothes, food, water bottles, etc. Every item has the taste of home, and everything contains her longing for her hometown. Those daily necessities seemed to carry her memories, woven into a heart-warming basket filled with 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 young leaves in the morning sun. She felt relaxed, as if all her worries had been taken away by the domineering wind. She was so happy, as if she was going not only to her hometown, but also to the feeling of being warmly embraced by life, and the peace of being away from the intrusion of monsters.
The female driver suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, as if thunder was hitting her mind. Her temples were beating, and every beat was like a sword being brandished in her mind, fierce and uncontrollable.
Her brows were furrowed and her face turned pale, like mint that had just poked its head out from the frosty ground. Her fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, her palms sweating from the pain and tension. Her breathing was rapid and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Amid the pain, she endured it and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. The raindrops played a solemn note on her car window, as if writing a lament for her pain. Her hands were placed across the steering wheel, her eyes became a little dazed, and her thoughts were floating in the sea of pain.
At that moment, the pain surged forward like a huge wave beyond her limit, rushing straight into her consciousness. Her eyes became more and more blurry, as if a hazy mist had quietly enveloped her world.
Her hands slipped from the steering wheel and splayed limply in her lap. Her lips were biting tightly, and the wrinkles on her face were deeply etched on her forehead and the corners of her eyes.
Suddenly, she leaned forward, her head resting heavily on the cockpit console. Her hair was scattered in front of her face, covering her face, and there was some sadness in the dim light. Her chest heaved, her breath weak, like the last bead on a string of beads, about to break.
The world seemed to have stopped spinning, and time, like a stretched rubber band, stood still at that moment. She lost consciousness and fell into the abyss of darkness, leaving only the sound of rain hitting the roof of the car, pattering like a sad and beautiful symphony, filling this empty and silent world.
Not long after, her fingertips began to feel, and her eyelids twitched slightly, preparing to open her eyes. Thoughts are like ice-breaking flowers, breaking free from the shackles of darkness and breaking out of the ground.
She took a deep breath, as if waking up from a long dream. Her eyes flashed with confusion and uneasiness, and she looked around. Her body was still in the familiar car, but she felt as if she was in a strange space.
She felt weak all over, and her breathing was like the sea breeze pushed by the huge waves blowing across the beach, intermittent, with a painful rhythm. She quickly opened the car door, and a cold wind blew in, like cold fingers, gently braking through her messy hair.
The drizzle came quietly, like a thread of emotion, and fell on her body, turning into a hint of coolness. These drizzles were like countless tiny fingertips, gently playing on her skin, awakening every sleeping sense in her.
A gust of cold wind blew past, like a low moan in the valley, penetrating the gap in the car window and caressing her skin for the first time. This touch was very different from the feeling he had experienced when he was exposed to the rain. It was full of a strange feeling.
Her hair, moistened by the rain, clung to her face. Every strand of hair left a cool mark on her cheeks. This hair seemed to be too long.
She stood by the car door wearing a skirt and felt a coolness coming from her crotch. The coolness gushes out like a clear spring, dispelling the heat caused by the burst of pain and filling her nerves with refreshing pleasure. But at the same time, it made the woman feel very strange.
Her body felt light and soft like never before. When she felt the cool breeze blowing from the hem of her skirt to her crotch, an indescribable strange feeling came over her. He subconsciously looked down and his eyes fell on the pair of huge breasts. This sharp and sudden contrast made it difficult for him to accept.
She touched her chest in surprise, feeling the healthy and elastic touch, and felt a surge of shock in her heart.
Faced with this sudden reality, she subconsciously moved her hand and explored her crotch. When the fingers touched the smooth and soft place, a strong feeling of confirmation came to my heart.
This was a decisive moment when she was finally convinced that the body she was in now belonged to a girl. Her current unfamiliar body was completely different from the body he was familiar with before.
Unbelievable emotions surged like huge waves, shaking his heart. She could only stay there, staring blankly at her hands, such gentle and slender hands.
She tried to accept the fact that he had become a girl, but the shock was too strong for her to accept. Instantly, she felt confused and troubled, full of confusion and uneasiness about the future.
Shi Guangshi tried to mobilize the superpowers in this body, but found that only the three-color seals appeared, and he could not feel the existence of any original superpowers in this body.
This time, he uncontrollably seized the body of a woman, an ordinary girl without any powers.
Her skin was bathed in the rain, and a chill of warmth and cold ran through her body like an electric shock. Her skirt was transparent and clung to her body. The fabric seemed to have a special texture, leaving subtle indentations on her body. She walked slowly to the roadside, and what she saw was the vast forest in front of her. Her face reflected the moist and deep silence.
Her eyes wandered among the dark trees. They were like a group of silent giants, waiting there quietly. The rain fell on her hair and face, and the feeling of moisture mixed with the confusion in her heart, and a trace of melancholy overflowed in her eyes.
In this chaos and disorder, she felt confused and didn't know which direction to go. She stood there, soaked in the drizzle, staring blankly ahead, as if expecting something to suddenly appear and point her in the direction.
After a while, her hand that was constantly caressing her body reached into the pocket of her skirt and took out a mobile phone. Only then did she accept the fact: "Girls can be girls, it's not impossible!"
She opened the map app and wanted to check where she was. She wanted to find it back and seek revenge on Ye Ning and his accomplice! In this unknown land at this moment, perhaps only this familiar device can provide her with a sense 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 heartbeat accelerated wildly, and her intuitive warning told her that something in the forest was secretly watching her.
She slowly raised her head, staring straight in the direction of the forest. She could feel every movement in the forest, every gust of wind, every drop of rain and dew, like ancient and mysterious codes woven into the web of her consciousness. .
Then, her fingers began to move rapidly in the air, as if she were plucking an invisible string. In an instant, the red, blue, and green runes surrounded her like a mysterious halo, emitting a faint but firm light.
She mobilized the powers in her body to make herself alert. The moment she looked at her phone, she realized that there was no signal here. She didn't know exactly which wilderness she was in at the moment.
The surrounding air was filled with car music, and the soft melody echoed in the silent air, like a ghost, walking silently on this grand stage.
At the same time, the grass and leaves in the forest began to shake extremely violently, as if something was approaching her. Every blade of grass and leaf moved furtively, like a secret carnival.
The two trees suddenly shook violently and bent towards both sides, forming a look that seemed to be about to topple over. This sudden change made her heart skip a beat.
She stared closely between the two curved trees, as if she were a ghost out of her body. The thing in the woods was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart, making her unable to move.
She saw a pair of shining white eyes staring at her closely...
