Chapter 1: : Flowing Street

Where is this?
Xia Yan stood in this narrow street, with a gray sky above her head, low-rise houses on both sides, the wall was ruined, and the air was filled with a depressing taste. Bayi Chinese W≈W≥W≥. ≈81ZW. COM
And on the corner of the street not far away, there is a person lying there, a thin body, a dry body, eyesless, like a dead mummies.
Are you dead?
Xia Yan recalled what she had been in a coma. The house suddenly smashed a big hole, and a huge monster was found from the house. He lifted his thick arm and squatted at himself, and then he was unconscious.
After waking up, I appeared in this place.
this is me?
Xia Yan is now a little shorter, his arms and palms are younger. He sees a leeches not far away. He walks down to the otter and looks down. A small face is reflected in the otter. A black short, a pair of deep eyes, lips scorned, pale face.
It turned out that he became another person.
Xia Yan sighed and planned to leave this dangerous place first.
He stepped forward and walked forward. Suddenly a head appeared from the window of the room next to him. Xia Yan was shocked and shook his body. Then he looked at it and it was a face.
The face was very old, and a pair of eyes were sunken. There were only a few hairs on the head. He stood by the window and looked at Xia Yan for a while, then turned and left.
Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and the other's eyes made Xia Yan feel scared, especially the deadness carried in her eyes. The sense of emptiness that lost any interest in life made people feel scared.
Xia Yan did not want to stay here for a long time. He accelerated his pace and planned to leave the street.
He walked across the street, turned to the left, and there was an open space in front of him. There was a big house next to the open space, and two people stood in front of the house.
One of them was strong, with a sputum on his cheek, and another young, but his face was cloudy and he had a long knife in his hand.
When I saw Xia Yan’s moment, my face’s eyes brightened and said:
I didn’t expect to have a new soul.

The young man next to him smiled and said: "This new soul is handed over to me, I will use him to try my knife."
The man with the face said: "Give it to you, but the spirit must give me half."
"no problem."
The young man smiled and waved the samurai sword in his hand and walked toward Xia Yan step by step.
Xia Yan saw this scene, showing the fearful color. If he is strong and strong, he still has the idea of ​​fighting with the other side, but at this time he becomes an eleven-year-old boy with weak hands and feet, how to take it. Fighting with long-knife enemies?
Xia Yan said nothing, turned and fled, the youth did not mind Xia Yan's escape, but looked at him with interest, just like a hunter looking at prey.
Xia Yan ran wildly, and there was a small road in front of him. Xia Yan turned in and went in. Through this path, Xia Yan continued to run, ran through more than a dozen houses and ran towards the distance.
He turned to the corner of the street, walked a distance, turned to the right, and now he entered a new street and stood at the entrance.
Xia Yan did not dare to stop, moved forward for a distance, turned to look at it, and now there is a figure behind it, just the young man.
He waved his long knife and ran towards Xia Yan. Xia Yan tried to escape, but the distance between the two was pulled closer.
Xia Yan continued to run away, but he ran all the way for hundreds of meters, tired and panting, and began to slow down.
Therefore, Xia Yan ran out for twenty or thirty meters, and the young man behind him caught up and kicked Xia Yanqi to the ground.
Then he came over and said arrogantly: "I saw where you can go?"
Xia Yan turned over and looked at the man who was approaching. He cautiously asked: "I don't seem to have provoked you? Why are you with me?"
When the young people heard this, they laughed and said, "In Chenchen District, how do you need a reason to kill someone?"
After saying this, the young man went to Xia Yan, Xia Yan wanted to straighten up and escape, but he was kneeling on the ground.
Xia Yan fell heavily on the ground, and the other party went to Xia Yan, stepping on his chest with his feet and raising the knife in his hand.
The youth’s eyes reveal fanaticism, and killing will not be his burden, but it will make him excited.
Xia Yan is constantly struggling, but the other person’s feet are slamming on himself, and with his young body, how can he break away.
A long knife swayed, and a cold light appeared in the sky, moving toward Xia Yan.
Xia Yan closed his eyes with a fate, but the expected attack did not come.
I only heard a bang, and the two stepped on their own feet and left their bodies. Several figures surrounded Xia Yan and blocked each other.
These figures are not tall, one-third shorter than the other, for a strong boy, with a long red head, holding a wooden knife in his hand, staring at each other.
In addition, there are two teenagers and two girls, looking at each other without shrinking.
Seeing them, the youth’s face was a bit ugly, and he snorted and said:
This is the person who has already been in our area. I ran here, and you will let it go.

For the red boy, he said coldly: "I don't care which zone he is. If you come to our hanging area, you are not qualified to kill him."
At this time, a short girl standing beside the red youth said coldly: "Get out quickly."
"Get out."
"Get out."
The group of half-year-old teenagers shouted loudly around the other side.
The young man looked at the red boy, and there were some taboos in his eyes. He snorted and turned away.
After he left, these teenagers sighed. The short girl walked up to Xia Yan and looked at Xia Yan with pure eyes. He asked, "Little brother, are you okay?"
"I am fine."
Xia Yan smiled at the short girl and slowly stood up and looked at them and said, "Thank you for saving."
"Thank you for saving a few people? Your words are strange."
The red boy laughed and patted Xia Yan’s shoulder and said,
We are not saving you. We just don’t want people in Chen’s area to come here to do evil.

Chen has a district?
Xia Yan remembers that they said that it was a hanging area here, so he curiously asked: "Where is it here?"
Upon hearing this, the red boy smiled and looked at Xia Yan and asked: "You are a new soul."
"Newborn soul?"
Xia Yan’s eyes widened and asked:
Do you mean that I am dead?

The red boy nodded and said: "Yes, you are already dead, and here is the soul of the soul in the corpse of the soul. The place where you were before is the 79th district of Nanliu Soul Street, Chencun District, here is the south stream. The Hanging Area in the 78th District of Soul Street."
The soul world?
Xia Yan heard the term, frowned slightly, and an idea emerged in her mind, but some could not believe it.
Seeing that Xia Yan’s figure was stunned, the short girl said to him:
You don’t have to worry, since you have come to the hanging area, you will stay here, and those people will not come here.

The red boy nodded and said with a wooden knife: "Yes, although we are all orphans, it is also quite confusing here, but they are mutually responsive, and no one will dare to provoke us."
Xia Yan heard this and said seriously: "Thank you."
Although they are not much older than themselves, they are willing to help themselves. Xia Yan is very grateful to them.
At this time, the short girl asked: "Yes, I don't know your name."
Xia Yan quickly replied: "My name is Xia Yan."
"Xia Yan?"
The short girl read the name and suddenly said, "Hello, my name is Lucia."
"Lucia?"
Xia Yan’s eyes widened. At this time, the red boy also said:
My name is Aijing.

A scattered well love?
Xia Yan heard the name, stunned, A Sanjing love times, Lucia, the soul of the world, the hanging area.
Isn't this the content of the Death Comics?
I actually crossed into the world of death?