After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

However, after finally getting rid of the troubles of those hallucinations and clearing away the "filth" in this city, Yuan Zhuoyue's good mood lasted until the moment when light appeared in the sky.

Suddenly, a [filthy] breath emerged in her senses, and this [filthy] breath was completely different from what Yuan Zhuoyue had sensed before.

It was not something that entered the city from the outside, but appeared suddenly and without warning.

Yuan Zhuoyue was somewhat surprised by this situation.

Could this just pop up out of nowhere??!

Yuan Zhuoyue immediately became alert, not knowing what the reason for this situation was.

But she was more worried that this "filth" that appeared suddenly without any warning would also appear around her family and friends in the same way.

Yuan Zhuoyue immediately patted the small golden cube, and the next moment, a pale golden light enveloped her. In a flash, the tall and slender figure disappeared in front of the small golden cube along with the pale golden light.

The little golden cube was dizzy from the sudden slap from Yuan Zhuoyue. When it saw Yuan Zhuoyue suddenly disappear from its sight, it was also stunned for a moment.

But then, he followed the mark he left on the body that Yuan Zhuoyue was currently using and found it.

I kept complaining in my heart that the guy running around everywhere was really like a monkey. He disappeared again if I didn't keep an eye on him.

But this time, it was rare that Yuan Zhuoyue remembered to tell him that she was going to run away before she passed away.

Because the place where Yuan Zhuoyue sensed the existence of the [filth] was not anywhere she had ever been to, she could only teleport herself to a place close to the place she sensed.

Then it moved closer to the "filth" that suddenly appeared in her senses, and the moving speed of that "filth" was almost the same as that of a normal person.

It didn't take Yuan Zhuoyue long to catch up with the "filth" that she could sense moving.

He was a young man with a childish face and looked young, probably a student.

He was wearing an extremely ordinary white hooded sweatshirt and jeans that had turned pale from washing. The pair of sneakers on his feet, although clean, had many signs of wear and tear, and the rubber part of the sole was even a little yellow.

Although these clothes looked a bit old, they were all kept clean and tidy.

As always, he was covered with a layer of [filth] like light smoke and mist.

What is different from the past is that the [filth] that appears now, although lingering around this young man, does not stick to him.

Unlike the [filth] that was closely connected to people in the past, the [filth] that appeared now inexplicably revealed a sense of estrangement between it and this young man.

It seems that apart from appearing next to this young man, this [filth] has no direct connection with this young man.

Instead, he was in a state of being free from him.

Yuan Zhuoyue had never seen such a situation before, so she did not approach rashly, but followed the young man from a distance.

Observe the other party's current situation carefully and then make plans.

In Yuan Zhuoyue's perception, the young man who was surrounded by the [filth] like light smoke and mist did not seem to be any different from those people who were previously covered in the [filth] like smoke and mist.

So, what is so special about this young man that could lead to such a situation?

And in Yuan Zhuoyue's perception, the "filth" lingering around him was without any warning, and suddenly appeared without any sign. Where did it come from?

The young man, who was walking quickly, seemed to have sensed something and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, apparently checking the time or the messages.

He just started running away.

As the young man ran longer and longer distances, more and more people appeared around him.

Compared to the previously seemingly deserted streets, the current flow of people is much greater.

Many of them were pushing suitcases and the like, and were running as fast as they could, as if time was very tight.

Many of them were not wearing regular clothes for daily activities, but rather costumes of characters from games, animations, and novels. However, most of them were in a plain face and had not put on any makeup.

Some people didn't even wear wigs, but were holding a foam head mold with a wig in a cake box.

Yuan Zhuoyue's current appearance does not seem out of place at all among the crowd of people coming and going in a hurry, but rather stands out as extremely harmonious.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Zhuoyue remembered that she had passed by this place when she was dealing with [filth] at night.

There seems to be a convention center nearby, so are there comic conventions here?

The young man who was running as fast as he could soon arrived at a place with a propaganda board in a square not far away.

There was already a girl there, wearing a black and red Lolita-style outfit and a slightly exaggerated wig.

Next to her was a black makeup box. When the box was opened, she could see various cosmetics and some makeup tools inside.

In front of the Lolita girl, on a folding stool, sat a man wearing an ancient-style pink dress. The Lolita girl, holding paint in her hands, was drawing patterns on the man's face that looked like scales and flowers.

After the young man rushed over, he shouted loudly: "Yu Shuang, here I come."

The Lolita girl who was conscientiously putting makeup on her guest girl restrained her smile upon hearing this, looked over expressionlessly, and said almost through gritted teeth: "Please don't call me by my real-life name in such an occasion, thank you."

The young man immediately apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, your CN is too difficult to pronounce, I'm not used to calling you that."

The Lolita girl said nothing but slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing him a fake smile.

The young man immediately said, "Okay, no problem."

The Lolita girl nodded in satisfaction, then raised her chin slightly towards her black makeup box and said, "The clothes prepared for you are over there. Find a place to change your clothes, and then come over to line up for your makeup."

The young man immediately turned his head and saw a few canvas bags piled next to the makeup box: "Which one is it?"

The Lolita girl who started working again and painted other people's faces with paint took a moment to glance at him and said, "The one on the top."

The young man nodded repeatedly, picked up the bag on top, looked around at the signs in the square, and then ran towards the direction of the venue's toilet.

Yuan Zhuoyue hesitated for a moment, but stopped and did not follow the young man to the bathroom.

At this time, the small golden cube finally arrived and floated beside Yuan Zhuoyue again.

It was just the same as before, quiet and without making any sound, and the golden light that appeared on his body also dimmed a lot.

For fear that his presence would be too strong, Yuan Zhuoyue focused too much attention on him, and then said something that made it difficult for him to cope with.