The world-devouring dragon

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

Beside the street, a drunk white man was lying next to a trash can, accompanied by the sound of vomiting.

The man felt that he was about to vomit his stomach. The sour taste in his mouth was unbearable. He barely recovered after vomiting for a long time, but as a result, he felt that his stomach was also twitching.

"I really drank too much."

Standing unsteadily, his vision was blurry. The drunken-eyed man hit his head hard, trying to wake himself up, shook his head, and finally gradually saw the scene in front of him clearly.

In the slightly dim afterglow, the broad streets extending in all directions were empty. Cars bumped into each other, and some cars even broke through the guardrail and crashed directly into the shop windows nearby. Glass fragments were scattered on the ground; some of the buildings standing on both sides of the street were already lit up. The lights were off, the door was open, but there was no one.

Yes, no one, no one.

Pedestrians on the road, drivers, security guards at the door, waiters in cafes, policemen on the streets... No one was seen on the street, in cars, shops, or buildings.

Suddenly, it felt like the end of the world was coming, and I was the only one left in the world.

The man was a little confused and confused. He had never seen such a scene before. In the bustling New York, there have always been hurried pedestrians and hurried vehicles. Why is it suddenly like this?

Just when I was drunk enough to lose consciousness, there was an earthquake? Flood? Or was it a terrorist attack? So emergency evacuation? That’s not right, you didn’t run into the crowd of people evacuating either?

The confused man couldn't figure out what was going on. He tried hard to guess, but he still didn't know what was happening here.

He took out Noah's mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but found that there was only a blind tone in his ear and no call was made at all.

Look carefully again, no signal?

"FUCKYOU!"

I couldn't help but curse, Noah couldn't even receive a signal on his phone? If Noah is the largest mobile phone manufacturer in the world, I think it will go bankrupt sooner or later.

He was scolded, but in the end he had to figure out what was going on, and at the very least he had to go home.

"This... seems to be near the Morgan Library, right?"

With the help of his memory, the man vaguely recognized his location. After recognizing the location, the man couldn't help but curse secretly, why did he get here in such a daze? I really drank too much, but luckily there was no car accident on the road.

I wanted to take a taxi back, but there were a lot of expensive cars here, but no one was driving them. I don’t know how the car owners were willing to abandon these cars.

It seems that I can only walk back by myself.

The man was thinking in his mind, and just as he was about to leave, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a vague figure coming from the end of the street. When he actually saw that figure, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In the golden afterglow, the naked girl walked towards him.

The long red hair swaying in the wind, the well-proportioned and beautiful body, the dangerous and cold dark purple lips, and the indifferent and calm posture all reveal an inhuman and magical charm.

For some reason, the man could only think of "beautiful, powerful, and terrifying" in his mind.

It was difficult for him to describe his feelings at that moment. It was like seeing a tiger walking out of the jungle. The soft fur makes people feel beautiful; the sharp claws make people feel powerful; but when looking at the cold and ruthless round pupils, it only makes people shudder.

But that feeling only lasted for a moment. The instinctive fear dissipated and was replaced by the man's eagerness to move.

It is rare to see such a beautiful beauty on the street, not to mention that this beauty is still naked. The man wanted to go up and strike up a conversation.

"Hey ma'am, are you in any trouble?"

Whistling, the man stretched out his right hand, wanting to go up and strike up a conversation with her.

However, the other party didn't seem to notice him and just continued to step forward.

Then, the naked body bumped into his right hand... As if there was no obstacle, the naked girl passed by the man and walked forward.

On the side, the man looked at the smooth cut on his arm and the blood spurting out, and the late pain entered his mind as if he had just reacted.

"Ah...ah...ahhhhhh..."

He subconsciously covered his broken arm with his left hand, but the severe pain from his arm still made the man cry out. The pain was so painful that he couldn't stand and fell to his knees on the ground.

Tears and snot burst out of my eyes and I couldn't stop them.

But there was still an unreal dreaming feeling in the man's heart, as if he was in a dream, and he still couldn't believe that his arm was broken like this. Only when he saw his broken arm with his own eyes could he realize that his arm was really broken.

Pain, disbelief, and various emotions filled his heart, and what followed the severe pain was the deep fear mixed with instinct.

Who was that person just now?

He saw clearly just now that he just extended his hand, and when the person bumped into his hand, his arm seemed to be devoured, leaving only this smooth cut.

He endured the pain and looked at the figure behind him.

In the pale golden afterglow, there was still that graceful back figure, which was just walking forward without any awareness of what had just happened, not even a pause.

But looking at that naked back, the man only felt deep fear in his heart.

That's not human, definitely not human.

The man can be sure that it is definitely not the human being he knows. The attitude of completely ignoring human beings is more like some kind of life form that is superior to human beings. Human beings are like the most inconspicuous dust in front of it. Even if they see it, they automatically ignore it and turn a blind eye.

Looking at that back, it seemed that my arms no longer felt pain, because the fear of that mysterious back far outweighed the pain on my body.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but shed tears. But he no longer dared to make a sound, lest he attract the attention of the figure, but his body was still whimpering involuntarily.

This tall and strong man looked like a frightened puppy at this moment.

…

"It's so strange, there's no one there."

Old John, who put his hands on the steering wheel and was a little confused, asked doubtfully.

Just now, I just went to a nearby public toilet to relieve myself. When I came back, I found that there was no one on the street.

On the street, cars bumped into each other randomly, and some cars were still driving their engines against the wall, as if the owner of the car was driving one moment and suddenly disappeared the next moment.

As for these cars blocking the road, Old John felt that it would be very difficult for him to drive his car away.

The strange thing was not just the deserted street. He clearly remembered that before he urinated, the sun had already set and it was dark. But now, it seemed that the sun was still in the sky, still a little away from setting. time.

I wanted to make a call, but the Internet was inexplicably disconnected and I couldn't find anyone.

Many strange things made Old John feel vaguely uneasy.

As a last resort, Old John turned off the engine and got out of the car to find someone else to help.

"Snapped."

After closing the car door and looking at the deserted streets, Old John felt even more inexplicably terrifying despite being in the most prosperous Manhattan in New York.

"God, what happened today."

he muttered.

At the same time, a voice sounded behind him.

"Mosu Naru (ancient snake language: interesting)..."

The young female voice was indifferent and calm, but it carried some inexplicable magical power.

The startled old John almost trembled and turned around, only to see a beautiful hand coming towards him...

Those slender and slender fingers were not as white as human beings, without a trace of blood, and were crystal clear like ice and snow, cold and beautiful.

"..."

There was no stagnation at all, just like a hot knife cutting through butter, the seemingly slender fingers penetrated straight through Old John's cheek.

"ah……"

There was a sharp pain on his cheek, but he was forced to lean back against the car by the huge force. His cheek was directly pierced by several fingers. Old John's nose was painful and tears were streaming down his face. It looked as ugly as possible.

But a naked girl appeared in front of him.

The flowing red hair was like a flame; the dark purple lips made people feel dangerous and uneasy, and the most important thing was that Old John couldn't see her eyes clearly...

I don't know if it was because of the light, angle, or other reasons. In front of Old John, he could only see a pair of black hole-like pupils, which contained nothing but greedily devoured all light.

But Old John could feel that those pupils were not looking at him, but at the car behind him, his Centrino.

The dark and deep pupils looked at the familiar symbol like a three-pointed star, but realized that it was not the icon in his memory. Although it was similar, it was still different.

"Like, hehehehe... Wusupuzhehuduguyangyan? (In ancient snake language: Well, hehehehe... similar but different worlds?)"

There seems to be no human concept of shame. Even if he exposes his body to others, there is no wave on his face. In Old John's sight, the dark purple lips opened and closed, uttering a low and weird language and laughing.

Old John couldn't understand what she was saying, but he was aware of the danger.

How could a guy whose fingers could pierce a human's cheek at will not be dangerous?

"Ah...ah..."

Old John felt as if his entire face was about to be torn off by the woman in front of him. The abundant nerves in his face made his pain even more severe. He had to make a cry for help, trying to make the girl in front of him feel pity.

But the young girl in front of her didn't notice. Instead, she moved her hand to touch the three-pointed star symbol in front of her.

Old John, whose cheek was pierced by his fingers, had to move his head and stumbled to prevent his cheek from being torn apart again. Deep fear emerged in his heart.

The girl in front of me, no, is a monster...

Old John couldn't feel that she had any sympathy or mercy, or that she didn't have any emotions that humans should have. She was cold and heartless. It was as if she didn't hear his pleading and pain at all. She was colder than stone.

He even vaguely felt that he was like a speck of dust falling on her hand, and he didn't care at all. She didn't seem to realize that her finger had pierced her cheek.

What exactly is in front of me?

Fear filled Old John's heart.

And as if it had gotten the answer, the naked body continued to walk forward. Such a huge movement finally made Old John unable to keep up, and those fingers tore his cheeks apart easily, making him faint. Die...

On the side, a surveillance camera flashed a red dot, transmitting data to somewhere.

…

An underground military base somewhere near New York.

This base was specially built to prevent nuclear war. Almost all the lines are buried ten meters deep underground to block EMP attacks caused by nuclear bombs. It is also one of the few institutions that can receive surface signals normally. one.

"No. 166, special information..."