Psychopathic Little Loli

Psychopathic Little Loli

"Ow! Which asshole threw something around? It almost smashed me to death!"

A guy who had just been lying there like a corpse sat up from the ground, rubbing his head nonstop.

He had clearly been hit hard.

He tried to stand, but his body felt weak, so he braced himself against the ground with one hand.

But it seemed he had touched something.

"Soft... what is this?"

He subconsciously grabbed it and brought it before his eyes.

Then he started swearing furiously. "I ****!"

But the next moment, his stomach convulsed, and he began vomiting violently. "Bleurgh!"

It took him quite a while to recover, but his face was still deathly pale.

Partly from fright, and partly because he had vomited so badly.

Trembling, he looked around and realized he was no longer in a city of towering buildings.

He was in a forest.

"What's going on?"

How had getting hit on the head sent him from Shanghai to this godforsaken place?

And whose mangled corpse was lying on the ground?

Who had killed him?

He swept his gaze around. It seemed there was only him and this corpse here.

That made him the most suspicious one.

Could I have killed him?

He raised his hand in disbelief, hoping to find some clue.

But at a glance, the disbelief in his eyes only deepened. His palm was tiny—at most the size of a five-, six-, or seven-year-old child's hand.

But he was already a twenty-year-old adult!

He plucked several hairs from his head. The pain told him this was real, not a dream.

His hair was pale blue, like the sky.

What the hell was this?

I remember hair coming in black, gold, reddish brown, auburn, light yellow, grayish white, red, silver white, green, and dark brown.

There's no such thing as naturally pale blue hair anywhere in the world.

Unless it's dyed! But this color looks so natural. It doesn't look dyed at all!

I've become smaller, and my hair is pale blue... Could I have transmigrated???

Fine!

He had read plenty of transmigration novels before, with Douluo being the most classic among them.

But when it suddenly happened to him, he truly couldn't accept it right away. Especially with a pile of mangled remains beside him.

"Oh? Ye Han, you're not dead yet? What a pleasant surprise."

The sudden voice gave him quite a scare.

His thoughts raced. Ye Han? Who's that? The original owner of this body?

At the same time, he looked toward the source of the voice.

A little girl wearing a black fitted short-sleeved shirt and shorts slowly stepped out from the shadow of a large tree.

As she drew closer,

Ye Han—who would be using Ye Han as his name from now on—finally saw her face clearly.

Her long black hair fell smoothly over her shoulders, and her fair skin was as smooth as refined jade. A pair of pitch-black eyes gleamed with cold light.

Her soft pink lips curled slightly beneath her high nose bridge. What should have been an adorable smile instead gave off an evil, bloodthirsty feeling.

When her gaze fell on the mangled "meat" not far from Ye Han, her little pink tongue even slipped out to lick her soft pink lips.

Fuck!

Whoever this little girl was,

she was definitely a terrifyingly vicious little girl.

Seeing Ye Han cowering, the little girl frowned. "Why are you still such a coward?"

If this had been his previous life, and some little girl dared call him a coward, then even if it took twenty years, he would have made her understand whether he was a coward or not.

But now, there was a corpse torn to unrecognizable pieces nearby.

And there was a little girl who, upon seeing such a corpse, was not only unafraid but looked excited.

In his previous life, he hadn't been a special forces soldier with nerves of steel, a bloodstained assassin, or some underworld thug who chopped people up like watermelons.

He was just an ordinary person.

Damn it, if I wasn't scared in this situation, that would be the real miracle.

"Hm?"

The little girl looked at Ye Han, surprise flickering through her heart. "The way you're looking at me, it's like you don't know who I am!"

As she spoke, her gaze fell on Ye Han's head, where a huge bump had risen.

A smile appeared on her face. "Could it be that this guy on the ground knocked you stupid?"

The guy on the ground referred to that corpse nearby?

In other words, this little girl had seen him get hit by that corpse just now!

At least he had the soul of an adult. Although the mangled corpse beside him made him, someone who had spent over twenty years in a law-abiding society, somewhat frightened,

his logical thinking was still clear.

And besides, wasn't this little girl a bit too monstrous? She had spotted something wrong with him after only a few looks!!!

Who said that after transmigrating, you would inherit the original body's memories?

Step forward. I swear I won't beat you to death!

Seeing Ye Han remain silent, the little girl's smile stiffened. "Don't tell me you really went stupid!"

Ye Han said, "Who am I?"

"Who are you?"

"And who's that mangled thing on the ground?"

The moment those three idiotic questions came out,

the little girl's expression instantly turned somewhat blank as well. She stared at Ye Han in utter disbelief.

After all, she was only five, six, or seven years old, just like Ye Han.

How could she ever have encountered something like this?

Ye Han spread his hands. "I don't remember anything!"

The little girl walked over and circled Ye Han a few times, as though trying to see whether he had truly gone stupid.

But she couldn't tell whether he was faking it or not.

In the end, she waved a hand. "Forget it. Whether you're truly stupid or just pretending, I'll say the same thing: if you want to survive here, follow me!"

She paused, then added, "Since you're not dead, come with me!"

With that, the little girl headed directly in the direction she had come from.

Ye Han had no other choice now but to follow her.

At the same time, he asked, "Can you answer those three questions from before?"

The little girl examined Ye Han again before saying, "Your name is Ye Han. I'm Zi Xia. That corpse was our test!"

Ye Han's eyes went blank for a moment as he inwardly ranted, A test? Practicing murder? What kind of hellish place did I transmigrate to?

He followed the little girl named Zi Xia for roughly one or two li.

Along the way, they occasionally came across several mangled corpses.

Gradually, Ye Han started getting used to them. Just as the saying went: puke enough times, and you got used to it.

"Hm!"

Before long, Ye Han spotted a massive figure through a gap in the forest.

As they drew closer and passed tree after tree blocking their view,

they finally arrived before that enormous figure.

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