I am the Nine Phoenix who cannot be beaten to death.

Wei Huan always likes to say this, smiling and raising his chin, with a youthful spirit that is fearless. Whether it is the first time he stands in the school duel field, or when he is trapped in the undead city and fights back.

, he has always been like this.

It was the same before he died. Even though he was riddled with holes and his wings were blown to pieces by human bombers. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but he still gritted his teeth in embarrassment and said, "I will never die."

But he died after all.

Demons are not like humans and have no afterlife. Demon souls originally come from the spiritual energy of all things in the world. When the demon heart is destroyed, the demon souls will dissipate and return to the world. This is their irreversible destination. Wei Huan knows it better than anyone else.

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So when he opened his eyes again, which were supposed to last forever, he thought he was dreaming.

His mind was in a mess. His eyes gradually focused on the crumbling ceiling through the glass cover. Wei Huan, who was lying on his back in the broken glass cover, raised his hand and wanted to remove the ventilator covering his face, but something was stuck on his arm.

He was restrained, and when he looked sideways, he saw a lot of strange catheter patches connected to his body.

If this is a dream, it is too real.

He turned around and looked around. It was a small room. He seemed to be lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by instruments with burst screens. At this moment, a corner of the ceiling collapsed, and Wei Huan immediately pushed open the glass cover and got out of bed.

. His eyes glanced at the similarly shattered glass partition in the room, which divided the entire room into two. Outside the partition was a row of operating desks.

Wei Huan couldn't understand why he was here. He was obviously dead, and he didn't understand why this shabby laboratory with such a human flavor had such a strong demonic aura. Or was it his own demonic aura? Logically speaking, the demon was dead.

After that, all the demonic energy and demonic spirits should be completely dispersed.

Since the demonic energy is still there... Wei Huan took a deep breath and tried to use his spirit to summon his wings, but his body didn't react at all.

How could this happen? Wei Huan frowned.

He put his palm against his left atrium and closed his eyes. The heart of the Nine Phoenixes that could be sensed at any time disappeared. It was replaced by a completely unfamiliar heartbeat.

Are you kidding me? What about his evil heart?

The room shook violently again, and a hole appeared in the corner of the collapsed room, which became the only exit of the closed room. Wei Huan staggered out of the hole holding on to the wall. There was also a burst of darkness outside. He never thought that

He was actually afraid of the dark. The corridor was deep, his heartbeat was abnormal, and he was even suffering from colic.

Nowhere in the world after waking up is reasonable.

Not long after walking, a harsh alarm suddenly sounded from the upper end of the dead-silent corridor, "Attention all departments, there is a suspected accident in Laboratory 236, and test item No. 7494 escaped from the laboratory! All exits were immediately blocked, and the armed departments were dispatched to recover the test item.

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Recycling...test items?

Wei Huan felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder. He turned his head and saw a faint red light shining through the white fabric of the lab coat. He raised his hand and pulled the clothes apart, and there was a black number printed on his right shoulder.

"7494..."

Without taking a closer look, the alarm sounded again, and the pain from the flesh of his right shoulder became more obvious. Wei Huan pulled on his clothes and quickened his pace to the end of the corridor. The vision was too dark for him to distinguish accurately, so he could only rely on his hands.

Explore.

Under such a big vibration, the door did not move at all. Wei Huan reached out to touch the door, and his fingertips touched a cold, palm-sized screen. The screen lit up instantly, and a prompt to enter a password appeared. He tried to press

After a few numbers, a slightly metallic feedback voice came from nowhere, "Wrong password!"

Damn, there is actually a sound?!

Wei Huan immediately stopped, but it was already too late.

"Someone is inside the door! Unlock it quickly!"

"Report, the program was damaged due to the destructive force of the explosion, and we are now waiting for a response!"

Wei Huan was shocked. Did he come to arrest him so quickly?

A glimmer of light flashed in the deep darkness. Wei Huan, who was standing by the door, turned his head and looked through the light. It turned out that there was a hole in the wall, and the flashlights of the guards came through the hole!

He quickly pressed the numbers on the screen randomly, and the metal prompt sound seemed to be stuck, reporting errors continuously, "Wrong password! Wrong password! Wrong password! Wrong password..."

"The people inside are still cracking the code!"

"Quick! Find the technicians!"

It's good to delay for a while, he must find a way out within this time.

Wei Huan tried hard to steady his out-of-control heartbeat. It was so exciting to be chased as soon as he was revived. He came to the light-transmitting exit. The hole was not big and he needed to move some more rocks, but he was worried about alerting the guards.

, I could only move it a little bit, and the hole gradually became larger.

At this point, Wei Huan still refused to give up. If the demon power could be restored, no matter how many people were outside, they would not be his match. He tried to use his spirit again, but his body was still lifeless and unresponsive.

He couldn't even sense his own demonic energy anymore, and it was completely gone after leaving the laboratory just now.

"Coming? Come and unlock it!"

Wei Huan clung to the entrance of the cave, waiting for the best time. Darkness can bring too many blind spots in the perspective. As long as he grasps the time well, he will be able to escape from their blind spots.

"opened!"

Now. He tried his best to move the last big stone, and escaped from the broken hole the moment the guards broke down the door, becoming a fish that slipped through the net.

His right shoulder was scratched by the sharp corner of the stone slab at the entrance of the cave, and the scarlet blood gradually soaked his sleeve. Wei Huan covered his right shoulder and quickened his pace to escape from the guard's eyes. A new voice came from around the corner, his heartbeat

After beating twice violently, I caught a glimpse of a vent in the corner that was damaged by the explosion.

"The location shows it's nearby!" A young guard excitedly ran to the corner, "It's right here... where is the person?"

"Is there something wrong with the positioning?" Another one came over.

"It's impossible..." He looked at the monitor in his hand, "We have to find it quickly, otherwise the doctor will kill us."

Wei Huan was curled up against the vent partition, his chest rising and falling, and cold sweat dripping down his back. The scratched shoulder began to hurt, and he couldn't help but glance at the wound.

Wait, positioning?

Wei Huan stared at his right shoulder, and the number was still flashing red. Wei Huan endured the pain and pressed his fingers several times on the spot with the number. Sure enough, he could vaguely feel a hard thumb-sized bump under the skin.

The edges are clear, like a chip.

That's it. Wei Huan took out the scalpel he had just taken from the laboratory and put it in his pocket, took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the knife with his left hand, gritted his teeth and stabbed into his right shoulder. Severe pain made his forehead ooze.

Beads of sweat, Adam's apple rolled up and down, the sharp tip of the knife cut open the flesh and touched the hard chip.

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife. Wei Huan frowned and bit the handle of the knife with his teeth. He moved his right arm as far as possible in front of him. He stretched out his slightly trembling left hand. His heart skipped a beat. His finger reached in and was cut open by the knife.

The chip was pulled out from the wound.

The tight string was finally loosened, and Wei Huan leaned against the partition and gasped for air, staring at the bloody chip in his hand.

He never thought that he would be reduced to being manipulated by humans with such things.

After destroying the chip and throwing it away, he tried to tear off the hem of his clothes and wrapped the wound tightly and bandaged it. Wei Huan crawled out from the passage connected to the vent. Only then did he realize that he was actually underground.

The pipes connected to the vents were all closed underground structures. Wei Huan escaped all the way based on his intuition, opened a valve, and climbed up the ladder.

All the way up, up.

Finally, Wei Huan, who overturned the manhole cover, escaped from the underground research institute. As soon as he climbed out of the manhole, he was almost knocked down by an oncoming bicycle. His natural reflexes that were beyond ordinary people allowed him to quickly get out of the way and waited until the cyclist.

The human cursed and left, and then Wei Huan walked back and lifted up the manhole cover with his feet.

"You're lucky if you didn't fall in..." He snorted and said to himself.

Raising his head, Wei Huan finally saw clearly where he had fled to. Everything he could see was a dirty and chaotic neighborhood, with crowded buildings squeezing the already small space, and various neon signs flashing in a jumble, everything was strange and strange.

The tattoo shops and barbecued pork shops on both sides of the road played their own songs facing each other, one was electronic music that stimulated the eardrums, and the other was old-fashioned dance music. The walls were covered with various wanted posters with weird faces printed on them.

Passing one, it's like an incurable disease. The words sprayed in red paint are exaggerated and mottled, and read the slogan "Oppose the tyranny of monsters, join the resistance action".

There is such a slogan?

That's right. Wei Huan suddenly realized that there was only one place where he dared to write such rebellious slogans on the wall so openly.

Hidden here is a gathering place for many "marginal humans" who have been abandoned by the human race, and are called "high-risk groups" by monsters - the dark zone.

It was completely dark, and there were not many people on the street. A pink-haired girl with a cigarette in her hand walked towards me. She had nose studs, ear studs, and lip studs. She wore fishnet stockings and long leather boots. When she approached, she opened her red lips and looked at the dazed girl.

Wei Huan blew out a smoke ring, and the tongue nail hidden in it shone brightly.

This place is full of people, but they look more like monsters than monsters.

Before Wei Huan could enjoy the sage's time after his escape, the sound of a motorcycle engine rushed over. It had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, his lab coat got caught!

The motorcycle was driving so fast that Wei Huan was dragged and rubbed directly on the ground. His shoulders were almost worn out and the pain was terrible. The wind blew against his eardrums, mixed with the voice of the motorcycle owner.

"I'll go, who are you!"

"I still want to ask you!" Wei Huan endured the pain and grabbed the man's leg. With his excellent practical ability, he kicked on the ground and grabbed the owner of the car to turn over, straddling the back seat of the motorcycle and gasping, "You

You're pretty good at driving. I lost half my life if I got stuck. You're driving a tractor instead of a motorcycle!"

The kid in front became stunned and chirped, "...I drove a tractor and dragged you up, so what are you?"

Wei Huan: "...Wow, your logic is really great."

The wound was so painful that he bared his teeth in pain and had no time to continue arguing with this person. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, as he used to have very strong healing powers.

When the car owner saw that he was silent, he pushed up the eye mask of his helmet and looked back at him, "Hey brother, your skills just now were so awesome!"

No, is this the time to praise others?

“Stop the car!”

"Why are you parking your car now that you're here? Where are you going? I'll just drop you off and it's over."

"I gave you to him, who asked you to give it away..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, Wei Huan suddenly paused, and the previous alarm sounded again behind him.

"Experiment No. 7494 has been successfully tracked! All teams, pursue with all our strength!"

The author has something to say: Wei Huan: I choose to die again.

Author: I miss you so much after not seeing each other for two months~ I took my third son to play cute with everyone and ask for collection~~~

Wei Huan: I'm good at being cute! What do you want to see? (Make various expressions with great interest) Tell me loudly if Huan Huan is super cute! If it's cute, just add it to my collection!

Author: Sorry, Yun Yongzhou has refused to open...

Note: The body of Wei Huan is nine phoenixes, not a phoenix. It comes from "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Great Wilderness Bei Jing": "In the Great Wilderness, there is a mountain called the Arctic Cabinet. The sea water is in the north. There are nine gods with human faces and bird bodies.

"Nine Phoenixes"

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