Witch Punk 2840

Chapter 1 Lovely
"...reminder...you have owed...please...before..."

"...the housekeeper reminds...you are in arrears of rent...please do it before November 11...otherwise..."

"The smart housekeeper reminds you that you owe rent of 120 Moore..."

The cold mechanical voice repeated over and over again, waking Xia Ye from his coma.

"very noisy……"

She complained in a daze, and the next second, the voice stopped.

It's so dark... so hard to breathe...

She unconsciously groped around, and just as she raised her arm, she encountered an obstacle.

It seemed to be some kind of cloth, all around the body, smooth and soft, but strong.

So I'm stuck in a bag?

Xia Ye suddenly realized: No wonder it is dark and stuffy.

Just when she thought this way, her chest lightened, and the air flowed down her throat into her lungs. Although the air was not fresh and had a rusty smell, it was still much better than the suffocating feeling just now.

After taking a few deep breaths of air, Xia Ye stretched out his hand again and groped on the fabric. After a while, his fingers touched a zipper.

The fingernails locked the zipper head, and she opened it little by little. After a little effort, Xia Ye's finally sat up from the bag.

There were lights outside, and there was no darkness in front of her eyes. Looking around, Xia Ye found herself in a strange room. The room was in a mess. She could recognize most of the things, but there were some things that she was sure had never been seen since she was born. seen.

It seems that I have crossed over.

As a cultural person who has read a lot of books (group books: refers to about 500 online novels), Xia Ye only took a few seconds to accept the reality he traveled through, but——

"It was packed in a bag at the beginning. Although it is not the worst traverser, it is also a relatively useless kind?" She complained in a low voice.

Along with her talking to herself, the melodious voice that only belonged to girls flowed out of her throat.

"Eh?"

Xia Ye finally noticed this, the words just now, and the exclamation now, no matter how they sounded, they didn't sound like a man's voice.

So, he transmigrated into the body of a young girl?

Is it a beautiful girl?Must be a beautiful girl, right? !
She looked at her hands.

The wrist is slender and round, so white that you can even see the thin light blue blood vessels; the palm is small and delicate, the fingers are long and slender, and the nails at the end are crystal clear and neatly trimmed.

Look down.

I can see that I am wearing a light-colored dress with a slightly Lolita style on my body. Across the undulating chest, I can see the waist tightly bound by the waist.Further down, the skirt is spread out like flowers, the legs are curled up under the skirt, and only a small section of thigh is exposed from the edge of the skirt. Although it is wrapped in pure white pantyhose, through the fabric, you can still see the See pink and fair skin.

At the same time, memories belonging to the original host flowed into Xia Ye's heart.

Her memory was messy, but she quickly captured a key piece of information.

——This is a world where everyone is a witch. Of course, the original host is also a witch.

Great!It's a witch! !

Xia Ye cheered in her heart. According to her rich experience in ACG, the witch's world view is generally brighter, friendly and positive, and survival is not too difficult.If it's the magical girl's worldview that's two words apart, then I have to be careful.

But the world view is not the most important thing, the most important point is - all witches are beautiful girls!
As we all know, the appearance of witches is divided into three levels:

Beautiful, super beautiful, super invincible beautiful.

All in all, it is impossible to have an appearance that is less than beautiful, which is similar to the impossibility of having a coffee that is less than a medium cup in a certain coffee shop.

Since I am a witch, the exquisitely crafted dress on my body is naturally the legendary witch costume. I didn’t realize it just now, but now I appreciate it carefully. It is indeed elegant and intellectual, sweet and alluring.

But something seems to be missing...

By the way, witch hat!

If there is a witch costume, of course there should be a witch hat, with a wide brim, a curved peak, a beautiful and mysterious witch hat.The witch's hat is a symbol of the status of the witch, and it is an extremely important item. A witch cannot live without a witch's hat, just like the west cannot live without Jerusalem, and the 3D area cannot live without...

but--

Xia Ye looked around again, but didn't find anything even a little bit close to the witch's hat.

Instead, she saw something else of interest.

A floor-to-ceiling mirror affixed to the wall.

She suddenly changed her mind:

Forget it, I will look for the witch hat later, for now, let's first appreciate my peerless beauty.

Hope is super invincible and beautiful, no matter how bad it is, it is super beautiful, ordinary beauty is absolutely unacceptable... unacceptable!
Xia Ye stood up unsteadily with nervousness and anticipation.

Hmm... I feel so light, so light that I'm not used to it. Could it be that the body of a witch is so light?
Especially on the shoulders, there is no sense of weight at all, it is difficult...

Xia Ye glanced at his calm chest.

Ahem, no wonder... Forget it, appearance is the most important thing, and there is nothing wrong with being light.

In addition, the center of gravity is a little unstable, but it seems to be much better after getting used to it.

After standing there for a while, Xia Ye stretched his legs and walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror step by step.

A girl's figure appeared in the mirror.

Looking from bottom to top, Xia Ye first saw a pair of delicate little feet wrapped in white silk, followed by straight and slender calves, small and round knees, and well-proportioned thighs extending into the hem of the skirt.

Further up is the slender waist that has been confirmed before. Now when I stand up and look at it, it looks even more slender, as if it will break if I exert a little force.

Further up, the half-shoulder design of the witch costume fully reveals the delicate collarbone and silky shoulders.

Further up, on the swan-like graceful white neck, is tied a beautiful neck ring with a bow and lace.

Further up—no more.

"..."

Where is my head?
Where is my head? !
Xia Ye's thoughts were short-circuited for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, fear slowly surged up from the bottom of his heart.

She raised her hand tremblingly, and swept the palm of her hand back and forth several times above her neck, but it didn't touch anything except the air.

It's not the mirror that's the problem.

Nor is it some inexplicable reason such as "the head is invisible".

His own head is probably no longer there.

No wonder when I just stood up, I always felt that something was wrong with my body...

However, without a head, why can I breathe, make sounds, and see things?Could it be that the witch is such a powerful creature? !Can crawl out of the bag without a head and stand here alive?
By the way...bags.

She hurriedly turned around and looked at the bag she had just crawled out of.

The bag is black, rectangular, just big enough to hold a person, and from the looks of it, the airtightness should be pretty good.

Although she hadn't seen the real thing before time travel, she had seen it in news and movies.

It's a body bag.

He came out of the body bag.

In other words, the headless self is indeed dead.

At the same time Xia Ye realized this, her breathing suddenly became short, the suffocation hit again, and her vision quickly dimmed.

"Cough... Goo... Don't..."

thump.

The girl tilted her body and fell to the floor again.

(End of this chapter)