On the fifteenth, the moon is full,
On the sixteenth, it's even rounder,
The big girl of seventeen or eighteen hides inside,
White, yellow, and a bit gray.
The bright red night is the most dangerous.
In the city of M, there has always been a nursery rhyme about the moon. A long time ago, whenever the moon was full, werewolves would come out of the deep mountains and forests to eat people, especially seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, who were the werewolves' favorite snacks. So, whenever the moon was full, young girls would obediently stay at home. The usual white moon, yellow moon, and gray moon were not the most frightening; the most frightening was encountering the once-in-twenty-years Red Moon. Without eating enough human flesh and drinking enough human blood, the werewolves would not stop.
However, this is just a legend after all. There may have been werewolves in the past, but hundreds or thousands of years have passed, and no one has truly seen a werewolf. This nursery rhyme has become a song that children only sing when playing with flower ropes.
But just because they haven't been seen again, does that mean they no longer exist? What if someone has seen them, but didn't survive?
[The bar is noisy, with electronic dance music playing.]
Wen Xi (slightly tipsy): "What werewolf? It's all just a trick to fool kids! I'm the real werewolf! Awoo! Hahaha!"
Boy A: "Hey, we're just here to have some fun! Come on, sis, drink! Have another one!"
Wen Xi: "This is the last one! I can't handle it anymore. If I drink more, something bad will happen."
Boy B: "Sis, what trouble could you get into drinking with us? If you drink too much, we'll take you home, absolutely safe!"
Wen Xi (smiling flirtatiously): "Of all of you, you are the most unsafe! (finishes drink) I'm out of here! Bye-bye!"
Boy C: "Don't go, sister, let's continue playing! (tries to hold her back, but is stopped by a strong hand) (arrogantly) Who are you?"
Unknown man: "You don't need to know who I am. I only know that this young lady is leaving now."
Boy A (approaching): "Are you looking for tr... " (suddenly feels a gun pointed at his stomach)
Stranger: "Looking for what?"
Boy A (scared): "No... nothing... I... I'll just leave... leave, that's all."
Boy B: "What's wrong? You..." (sees the gun and gets scared)
Stranger: "Kid, you need to behave, understand?"
Boy A (panicked): "Okay, okay, I understand."
Male C: "How come it's over? I haven't had enough fun with this sister yet! (Being taken away by A and B) Hey, hey, don't pull me! There are three of us, are we afraid of him alone? Let me tell you..."
(Unintelligible)
Stranger: "Are you okay?" (Helping Wen Xi )
Wen Xi (smiling drunkenly): "Rescuing the beauty, huh? Sure!"
Stranger (lightly laughing): "Well, I should thank you for giving me this opportunity."
Wen Xi (placing her hands on the man's shoulders): "What's the next step?"
Unknown man: "Look at you."
Wen Xi (staring): "Then I'll go with you~ (whisper) You can't disappoint me."
Unknown man (whisper): "Definitely better than anyone you've tried before!"
Wen Xi, who was a little tipsy, followed the stranger and arrived at the most upscale V Hotel in City M. She had thought the man would take her to a suite in the hotel, but instead, they ended up in a dimly lit back alley not far from the hotel. Piles of debris cluttered the area, and three huge trash bins lined up side by side, taking up most of the road.
Wen Xi: "Is this your usual hangout? Right here!?"
Strange man: "Don't you like it?"
Wen Xi: "Excuse me? I'm wearing the latest style from Xiang's, it costs 28,000! You're welcome, right?"
Strange man (casually): "So expensive, huh?"
Wen Xi: "Yeah! Wearing this outfit, arranging a formal suit isn't too much, right? I don't go for wild looks."
Strange man: "But I like wild looks."
Wen Xi: "You're not broke, are you? Judging by your shabby appearance, surely not?"
Strange man: "Don't worry, today will definitely be the most enjoyable time for you." (Approaching)
Wen Xi: "Don't come near me! I... I'll call the police!" (Holding onto her bag)
Strange man: "Call the police for what? If you like police, I can cosplay as one!"
Wen Xi: "You... you stay away from me. I'm not someone to mess with! You'll regret it!"
Strange man: "Oh? Now I'm even more curious to try."
The man approached step by step, frightening Wen Xi who kept stepping back until her bag slipped to the ground. Behind her was a locked iron gate, with no way to retreat. The man thought he was about to succeed, revealing a smug and arrogant smile. Just as he was about to make a move, Wen Xi grabbed a broken umbrella nearby, opened it, and threw it, blocking the man's line of sight. The man sneered at the woman's naivety, thinking what could a broken umbrella block! However, just as he knocked down the umbrella, a red energy blade came flying towards him, grazing his right cheek and leaving a deep cut, drawing blood.
Wen Xi (pretending to be surprised): "Oh! I'm bleeding! How could I be so careless!"
The man stared at the woman with disbelief. The woman in the red tight-fitting dress had fair skin, a beautiful face, long legs, a soft chest, a slender waist, and bright red lips. She looked like a seductive lady who would attract a group of lecherous men in a bar. She was also a good drinker, and none of the rounds of drinks had knocked her out; instead, she became more and more excited. Since the woman entered the bar, the man had locked onto her. A sexy mature woman like her must have a unique taste! But he forgot one thing, sometimes, women are the most dangerous.
Wen Xi (looking up at the sky): "The moon is really round today, don't you think? Howl~~ I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Strange man (cautiously): "Waiting for me?"
Wen Xi: "Have you ever heard a saying? Women from the mountains are like tigers. If you encounter one, you must stay away~"
As soon as the words fell, a red energy blade appeared in Wen Xi's hand, and she swiftly slashed with it. The man reacted quickly, leaping backward and propping himself up with one hand, his eyes filled with rising anger. Since his identity had been exposed, it was time to fight directly!
A man shouted loudly, his arms shook, and his body suddenly swelled, especially his upper body, which grew three times its size. His pants burst open, and long, dirty gray hair sprouted all over his body. His face twisted rapidly and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a wolf! A loud wolf howl caused nearby stray dogs to bark incessantly.
Wen Xi (disdainfully): "Tsk, has anyone ever told you that werewolves are really ugly, or did you look better in that human skin just now?"
I don't know if the word "ugly" has hit the werewolf's self-esteem. He roared and swung his sharp claws, aiming a heavy blow at Wen Xi. But Wen Xi was not an easy target, and she dodged behind an old car. The scene suddenly became somewhat comical - wherever Wen Xi jumped, the werewolf's claws followed. He tried hard and struck with force, tearing through the old car, smashing the old tables and chairs, and even splitting the hard well cover into three pieces, but he couldn't even touch Wen Xi's skirt hem.
Wen Xi: "Stop!"
Werewolf: (panting angrily)
Wen Xi: "Are you even capable? You said you're more powerful than anyone I've faced before, but this is it?"
The werewolf was completely enraged, its claws deeply embedded in the asphalt, and with a powerful burst of energy. Wen Xi was at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength, dodging and weaving, and in a moment of carelessness, her skirt was torn, revealing a glimpse of the black silk bra underneath.
Wen Xi (angrily): "Ah! My 28,000 yuan dress!"
The werewolf smirked triumphantly, gathering strength to launch another fierce attack, but he was a step too slow. He had underestimated the terrifying extent of a woman's anger! Wen Xi threw a smoke bomb mixed with chili powder, catching the werewolf off guard. He couldn't hold on for more than three seconds before covering his face and kneeling down.
The werewolf couldn't see, its swollen eyes unable to open, so it could only defend itself with its hands, nervously looking around. Wen Xi didn't hesitate, she jumped onto the high iron gate and began to throw red ropes with bells tied to them, forming a net around the werewolf. She blew the silver bone whistle on her necklace, and the bells immediately rang without wind, sending invisible sound waves surging towards the werewolf, causing him unbearable pain and making him flee while holding his head. He wanted to use his sharp claws to cut through the obstacles in front of him, but every time he moved, his body would touch the red ropes surrounding him, made of some unknown material that burned him with blisters and bloodstains, making him want to roll in agony.
Forward, it's so hot! Backward, it's so hot! Left and right, still hot!
The werewolf felt despair for the first time! But Wen Xi had no intention of letting him go. With a hand seal and a swift bone whistle, the red rope instantly tightened, forcing the werewolf back into human form. The werewolf was in so much pain that he was about to howl, but Wen Xi was quick to act, using the red rope to seal his mouth.
Wen Xi: "Don't you dare howl! Hmph! This is the consequence of ruining my twenty-eight-thousand-yuan skirt!"
It's getting late, it's time to clean up the mess. Wen Xi picked up her bag, took out a gun, and calmly attached a silencer. The werewolf sensed that something was wrong, and a group of frightened little bugs burrowed into every pore of his body.
Left leg, right leg, abdomen, chest, left arm, right arm. Wen Xi shot the werewolf in these places one after another, without hesitation, without mercy. However, her delicate face no longer showed the flirtatiousness of the bar, nor the anger from the fight just now. Instead, it was replaced by an almost absolute zero cold expression.
The final shot hit right in the forehead.
Wen Xi, as usual, took out a red beret from her bag and threw it onto the werewolf's face. She dusted off her high heels, and elegantly walked away, click-clacking. At that moment, a dark figure emerged from the shadows on the other side of the corner. Judging by the density of his stubble, he was a middle-aged man. He glanced at the werewolf, silently smiling, and as he turned his head, the streetlight happened to catch the upturned corners of his mouth.
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