Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sleeping city gradually wakes up.

The decoration in the coffee shop is classical and elegant. The exquisite wall lamps emit a dim halo faintly. The glassware is placed on the winding wooden shelves, reflecting the luminous light. From the outside, this shop looks like an urban night The Out of Place shop is like a dappled medieval painting.

The waiter stood silently behind the counter, and the shop was so quiet that even time froze.

The clear sound of the wind chime hanging on the eaves of the door awakened the frozen time, and the people in the store raised their eyes at the same time, looking towards the source of the sound——

In the deep night, a slender black-haired young man walked in unhurriedly. The moment he saw his appearance clearly, everyone held their breath for a short time.

There is such a good-looking person in the world, so beautiful that the waiters have an illusion out of thin air that he did not come from outside, but descended from the darkest abyss in the world.

Just like the lofty lotus must take root in the dirty mud, only the darkest place can breed the most magnificent beauty.

The young man found a seat at random and sat down. The waiter, who had always been calm and unhurried, suddenly felt panic and walked up to him nervously: "Hi sir, what do you need?"

The young man raised his eyes slightly, with a light smile in his eyes, making people feel flustered and willing to fall into the trap of tenderness.

"A cup..." He paused, and amidst the beating of the waiter's heartbeat, he slowly added the second half of the sentence: "Mocha, thank you."

As if kissed by God, the voice is sweet and seductive, with a hint of poison to the bone.

"No, you're welcome." The waiter bowed cautiously and left gently, lest he make any noise.

"He's too good-looking, too terrible. When he looks at me, I feel that I'm willing to die for him."

"Oops, me too. The moment he walked in, I fell in love with him at first sight."

In the back kitchen, the waiters gathered together and whispered about the guests who had just entered the door. This was actually a violation of the regulations, but in front of the out-of-the-ordinary beauties, the regulations became dispensable.

"I really want to know what kind of person is worthy of him... I feel like no one is worthy..."

The waiter's unwilling sigh fell into the air and disappeared.

The mocha was served, and after the slight sound of bone china coasters colliding with the solid wood tabletop, the store returned to calm.

Three minutes later, the wind chime rang again, and Chu Ci looked at the person sitting in front of him who was striding forward with a dispirited look, "You are late."

"I didn't want to come."

The man was wearing a luxurious suit, and he looked like an elegant and calm nobleman in a movie, but his tone sounded really pitiful, like some embarrassed little animal.

"At this time, I still think, as long as I don't come, we can't break up." He closed his eyes and laughed at himself: "But thinking that you will wait for me here, I have no choice but to come."

Chu Ci's face was expressionless, and a small red mole under his right eye looked very coquettish under the light.

He is a plant that is numb and beautiful enough to attract anyone to fly to the flame. The man was attracted by his superior and ruthless temperament at first, and now, he began to hate this temperament again.

But no matter how much he hated him, he couldn't stop himself from begging him: "Can you not leave me?"

Chu Ci sighed almost lovingly: "I can't."

"Why?" He really couldn't understand why he wanted to leave himself after they had been together for only a week.

Is what he did not good enough?Obviously...Obviously I have given everything to him.

Wouldn't it be possible to attract the mercy of the gods even if they offered all of them?

"Because, I don't like you anymore." Chu Ci said, "It's that simple, I don't like you anymore."

His god, in a gentle tone, pronounced the death sentence on him.

As if something was torn apart, an extremely familiar pain quickly spread from the heart to the limbs, "No..."

Sure enough, no matter how many times, the person in front of him would never stop for anyone.

He lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, there was already a violent storm in his eyes: "Chu Ci."

Sensing that his state was not right, Chu Ci was not going to talk nonsense with him, and was about to leave immediately, but he failed.

The man grabbed his wrist, pulled him into his arms, and whispered in his ear from behind: "You rejected me again, Chu Ci."

Chu Ci frowned: "I have only rejected you once."

He won't be in a second relationship with the same person.

He laughed lowly, with a nervous tone: "Brother, you lied to me again."

Chu Ci: "?"

What happened next exceeded his expectations.

He thought that no matter how angry the man was, he would just catch him back and lock him up. Anyway, he often encountered this kind of psychopathy, and he knew how to deal with this situation, but the reality... was different from what he imagined.

The scene in front of him unknowingly changed into complete darkness, the bustling city, the bright lights, the quiet coffee shop, and even the man holding him, all disappeared.

All that was left was the boundless, deathly silent darkness.

……what's going on?

Chu Ci couldn't think of an answer for a while.

He took a few steps forward, but before he had gone far, he was stopped by something.

"Well," he stretched out his hand and touched it in front of his eyes. Although he couldn't see it, there was indeed something standing in front of him: "Glass?"

Smooth texture and cool to the touch, is much like glass.

[Welcome to the resting place of the Demon King. ]

A mechanical voice sounded in his mind, Chu Ci was unprepared, narrowing his eyes like a cat on guard: "Who are you?"

[It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to remember one thing, you can only leave here if you defeat the devil. ]

"Where is this place, and who is the devil?"

[This is the place where the demon king sleeps, and in between, here is a desert. The gods once took pity on this place, so it became a pure land for people to rest in peace. ]

[As for the Demon Lord, he is... a monster who intends to get the gods. ]

Sounds like unrequited love.

"How can I defeat the 'devil king' you are talking about?" Chu Ci asked calmly.

[I will guide you until you complete the task. ]

"Okay," Chu Ci said casually, "I agree."

[Are you sure?You have the right to refuse. ]

"I refused, and you have been locked here forever?"

The mechanical voice did not speak.

Chu Ci laughed: "You stopped talking, can I understand that what I said is right?"

He no longer wants to think about how he came to this ghost place for no reason, he just wants to get out.

A moment later, a screen emitting a faint light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The screen floated in mid-air, and there was only a simple multiple-choice question on it.

[Whether to open the task. A: yes B: no]

Chu Ci chose A without hesitation.

The screen turned into stardust and collapsed, and a little bit of starlight melted into the darkness and disappeared.

[Go into the pure land where no one visits, and defeat the devil hiding in the dark depths. ]

The mechanical sound sounded again.

Chu Ci stretched out his hand again, and sure enough, there was nothing blocking him this time.

Without thinking about it, he walked forward.

[Good luck. ]

In the evening, the dull bells of the church rang. The white doves in the square stretched their wings and flitted across the pure white dome. Traces of flight.

The scene that changed in an instant was like magic. He turned around, and behind him was no longer the dense darkness that devoured everything, but the fragrant rose garden.

The warm red roses are in full bloom, and at the end of the roses is the winding and undulating outline of the city, far away, separated by a line of the Milky Way.

In front of him was a baroque church, the mottled walls covered with traces of time were covered with green vines, after the bell rang, the church fell into silence again.

The surrounding area was unbelievably quiet, not even a whiff of wind.

[I advise you to leave here as soon as possible. ]

[why? ]

[It's dangerous here. ]

[oh? ] Chu Ci asked with great interest in his heart: [Are there ghosts here? ]

This kind of desolate place with a luxurious church is usually the first choice for western ghost stories.

[There are no such ghosts in this world, but there are vampires. ]

[It's terrible,] Chu Ci said without sincerity: [Then I must go and see. ]

[......]

[By the way, if I die in this world, what about my mission?Will it be reloaded like a game? ]

[You will not die. ]

[Very well, then I'm relieved. ]

Chu Ci walked to the church, [What should I call you? ]

[You can call me System. ]

[it is good. ]

He walked to the black iron door and tried to push the door, but it didn't open.

[The door is not locked, why can't I push it open? ]

[Because the vampires who live in the church don't want you in. ]

[Do vampires have superpowers? ]

The system succinctly replied: [Yes. ]

Chu Ci took a step back, looking at the magnificent church that was close at hand.

The vampires living in the church have some strange combinations.

There are also large areas of roses planted in the church, almost submerging the path for people to walk.

He didn't see anyone or a vampire in front of any of the windows, but that still didn't change his strong intuition that he was being watched by someone.

Someone was hiding somewhere watching him.

But he didn't feel the slightest sense of danger.

[Vampires should all like blood, right? ]

[Yes,] the system said: [Especially your blood can awaken the instinctive desire of vampires. ]

[Extreme desire to destroy and possess is the instinct of vampires. ]

[In that case,] Chu Ci blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he bit his finger without changing his expression.

He bit hard, and the blood flowed down the slender knuckles. The color difference between the dark red blood and fair skin was so vivid that it made people dizzy.

But the most exciting thing is the sweet smell that ordinary people can't smell, but it is so rich and unrivaled for vampires.

want... really want...

No vampire could remain indifferent to such a wonderful breath.

Chu Ci felt that the gaze that had been staring at him became much hotter.

He raised the corners of his lips, caressed the cold iron door with his bitten fingers, and slowly brushed along the curly carvings.

The coagulated blood exudes a sweeter smell in the air, like fine wine that has been cellared for many years.

[If you don't let me in, then you can come out by yourself, my little prey. ]

The author has something to say:

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This article is about Mary Suwen, who I wrote to have fun, just, Mary Sue, why did Sue come here, super happy der!

ps: This article is still blackened, black and crazy, super bad, beautiful and bad, if you mind these two points, you can skip it =3=