[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

When Fushimi Saru Hiko took Sawada Yachong to the street where HOMRA was, the crowd on the street had changed dramatically.Everyone puts a mask on their face, thousands of people, exactly the same mask.

Not to mention how exactly the same details of the mask were distributed to each participant, the mask itself is enough to make the onlookers shudder.The whole face was painted white, except for the eyes where there were two dark holes, the thin lips were like a crescent moon, and the corners of the mouth were hooked upwards stiffly, as if someone had forced a smile on it.

Everyone looked in the direction of HOMRA with this stiff smiling face, their movements were uniform, and their eyes all gathered in one place. For a while, the scene was weird like a pilgrimage ceremony of a cult.

"Tsk." Fushimi Saruhiko took Sawada Ya to his side again. There were too many people on the street, so crowded that it was almost impossible to find a place to stay.He frowned and looked around, but he didn't see Misaki Hatta's shadow, and the crowd in the distance was still pushing this way.The whole street is like a long cloth bag, which has been filled with no gaps, but people are still stuffing things into it.

If we squeeze further, this street won't really explode like a bag... A boring imagination flashed across my mind, Fushimi bent down and hugged the little loli at his feet, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand Call Hatta Misaki.He noticed that someone at the entrance of the HOMRA bar had noticed the movement here and came out to watch. Before coming here, he had already contacted Kusanagi Izumo and told him everything about the situation here. Based on what he knew about the man, he should have already dealt with it. Therefore, the most important thing now is Misaki Hatta who came here one step ahead of them but is now gone.Where did that guy go!

The phone was quickly connected after two beeps.

"Where are you, Misaki?"

"Yu Bigu, don't come here!"

The two voices collided, Fushimi gritted his molars, "I'm already here, Zetian is with me."

"Ah? Well then, where are you, I will find you."

"At..." Fushimi looked around and was about to tell his location, but found that it was completely useless.On this crowded street, even if he got his coordinates down to single digits, Misaki might not be able to find him.

Why did he suddenly make a fool of himself?

Fushimi frowned, held Sawada Ya's left hand and moved, and the little loli lay obediently on his chest, with her arms around his neck listening to his phone call.Long silver curly hair hung down his shoulders and rubbed against the edge of his collarbone, a little itchy.

"Anyway, let's meet at the gate of HOMRA." Although they are all ordinary people, the current scene is too weird, not to mention that there are too many people, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents, so we should send the children back to the bar first It was safer to go to Kusanagi Izumo.

Fushimi put the phone away, and then tucked back the lock of long hair that the little Lolita had rubbed against his collarbone.

"Let me thank you."

He was holding the child and was about to squeeze towards the bar when the crowd who had been standing still before suddenly took a step forward collectively.

With a "bang", the uniform steps stepped on the ground, and the actions of thousands of people at the same time seemed to shake the earth.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's movements suddenly stopped.

Several Barbara members who walked out of the bar and stood at the door to observe the situation seemed startled by the symptoms of the crowd, and then all the people around the door of the HOMRA bar took a collective step back.

Bang, boom, boom.

The action of stepping on the ground alternately back and forth is repeated back and forth.All the people seem to have been trained beforehand, no, even training is not enough to describe their uniformity.This kind of scene where everyone is stepping on the rhythm, and no one is left behind, is not so much well-trained, it is better to say that this group of people is collectively manipulated by a certain data like NPCs in the game. When someone gives an order, they will follow the order one by one.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's eyes turned cold, and there was a deep darkness in his eyes.This kind of situation cannot be justified by any large-scale organization's activities at all. From behind the scene in front of him, he glimpsed some "abnormalities", which belonged to abnormalities of people with supernatural powers.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Rows of fireworks from front to back were blown one after another, and the white smoke that came out flooded the entrance of the bar, and it was almost impossible to see the situation there.Colorful lights and shadows of ribbons and fireworks are flying in the night sky, and fireworks are constantly being played on the whole street. Flying confetti and colorful ribbons are falling down in the lights and shadows of fireworks, and the atmosphere is suddenly rendered as if some Like really big holiday celebrations.

The fireworks at the entrance of the street kept rushing up to the sky, blooming one after another. Fushimi Saruhiko raised his head and looked expressionlessly at the night sky illuminated like daytime. He raised his right hand and put it in his arms. Li's head.The little girl stretched out her hand out of curiosity, and Bai Nen's palm caught a few pieces of gold foil paper fluttering down from the sky.

So far, this so-called "surprise party" has only stayed at the level of "prank", as if the people behind the scenes spent a lot of time gathering so many people here just to scare the barbarians.But Fushimi felt that it was not that simple. From this series of arrangements, he saw a familiar malice, which almost undisguisedly flowed between the lines of the top post.It seems that there is a voice provocatively saying to everyone, do it recklessly, go make a scene!

Sure enough, among the rows of firecrackers, it is unknown who fired the first monkey firecracker.The tip of the firecracker flying into the sky hit the glass upstairs of the bar, and there was a crisp "beep, bang, bang".

It was as if a certain signal was sounded, and the crowd suddenly moved together, and the fireworks of Sky-Speeding Monkey flew over one after another, smashing in front of HOMRA's door.In the white smoke, Fushimi saw someone angrily trying to rush over at the door, but someone stopped him.

It should be Mr. Kusanagi. The people at the door are basically ordinary people, and they are still underage junior high school students.If you do something to them, not to mention the impact, you will have trouble yourself.

Isn't this just like when two armies faced each other in ancient times, the enemy pushed civilians into the battlefield as a shield?

This approach can already be described as "despicable".

Fushimi let out a soft "tsk", stopped watching, and started walking forward with Sawada Ya in his arms.The scene was about to become chaotic, so he'd better send the child to a safe place first.

But just as he took two steps forward, a hot wind suddenly hit from the right.Fushimi reacted quickly and pressed the little girl in his right hand into his arms. The surrounding space did not allow him to avoid it. He gritted his teeth and blocked the direction of the firecrackers with the side of his body. Accompanied by the sound of cracking firecrackers, Fushimi's right cheek was stabbed.

"Have you degenerated enough to lay hands on children, Big Baillet?"

Wiping the blood drops left along the side of his face, Fushimi turned his head with a cold face, and met the pair of calm eyes that were revealed after half of the mask was squeezed out.The owner of the eyes seemed startled, and she took a step back in bewilderment.Then she didn't know what she thought of, before Fushimi could say the next sentence, she turned around and ran away.

Fushimi frowned and hadn't decided whether to chase after him, but a dense crowd suddenly blocked him, and those who were still facing the HOMRA bar just now collectively turned their heads and looked over.

It was as if they had finally discovered that a different kind had been mixed into their group. Those people, wearing that weird smiling mask, raised the firecrackers in their hands and pointed them at the two people in the center of the crowd.

This is beyond the scope of the game, are these guys crazy? !

Fushimi Sarubigu only had time to throw two short knives and pull out a barrier of red flames in front of his eyes. The next second, dense firecrackers hit the barrier like raindrops.With a flash of the saber in his hand, he forced back a person who took advantage of the momentum and rushed up from behind.

The man's cuff was cut, and blood flowed down his forearm.Seeing that someone was actually injured, the crowd froze for a moment, as if they finally realized that this was not a video game where the dead could be resurrected, and the others hesitated.But soon, the extremely frenzied atmosphere at the scene surged like a wave, and the hesitation was scattered under the waves. The smoke of gunpowder in the air slightly overwhelmed the bloody smell. , and then the next person rushed over.

"Tsk, if I accidentally kill one or two Mr. Kusanagi, won't it be annoying?"

Fushimi kicked the person who was rushing to fly away, then turned around and raised the blade of the short knife in his right hand to block the knife stabbing from the other direction.The red flames splashed like fireflies, and the person who was splashed by the flames immediately jumped back in fright.

Of course, the elite cadres of Barbara would not take these ordinary people seriously.But there are too many people who keep rushing up like they have been brainwashed. If there are too many ants, they can kill the elephant. What's more, when Fushimi is fighting, he has to pay attention to protecting the little girl in his arms.

The red flames and colorful fireworks constituted the most splendid stage setting, and everyone crowded on the entire street seemed to be caught in an endless carnival, and the frenzied atmosphere burned everyone's sanity.Fushimi forced a group of people back, and then the next group threw their minds away and rushed over, like waves hitting the rocks continuously, leaving him without a chance to breathe.

The little girl with long silver hair lay quietly in Fushimi Saru Hiko's arms, facing the thrilling scene of firecrackers shooting out and blood splattering in front of her, she didn't cry or make trouble, she was so well-behaved that Fushimi Saru Hiko was there After the fight, by the way, she was removed from the "non-feeling" section and directly placed in the "favorable" column.This is probably the only place he feels comforted now, if he has to face a frightened little thing like Misaki's sister Xiaomoe who keeps crying when he is dealing with the enemies coming up one after another... That was hell.