When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

  Chapter 87 Carnival Night... Start!

   Whether it’s to find out the limits of the strongest hole card you’ve drawn and the things you need to pay attention to…

   Or to make sure that the golden key you get won't grow wings and fly away...

   Or what is in the depths of your heart...

All of these reasons seemed to be enough for Gu Mo to convince himself. He took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and then gently lifted the green wood-grain mask in his hand. From then on, it slowly covered his face—

   In the chaotic night, no one noticed this scene.

   "I hate that mask style in the movie..."

   At the moment when the mask was about to cover the face and come into contact with the muscles and skin of the face, Gu Mo's mood was very calm, and there was only such a thought in his mind strangely.

If there is any opinion, it is probably the mask style in the movie. It feels too ugly to him, and the first impression score is quite bad... This perception even overwhelms the mask, which makes the person wearing it reckless. , let go of the self, uncontrollable crazy side effects.

  cough, but understandable——

   After all, being handsome is a lifetime thing, and being strong or not is just a matter of one version.

The touch of the mask has the roughness of the wood grain and the feeling of no temperature. Other than that, there is nothing special, and there is no fixed design. Logically speaking, it is completely unwearable. , as soon as you let go, it will fall off.

But at the moment of putting it on, Gu Mo's body froze, and the mask softened from the hard texture of the wood at once, like flowing mercury, firmly fitting every crevice of the outline of his face, and The edge is still spreading.

   It looked like he was going to wrap his entire head.

It's just that Gu Mo, who was mentally prepared, didn't panic, and he didn't panic like the protagonist in the movie, trying to pull the mask that seemed to be instantly activated from his face... When a normal person encounters such a thing, there is no Under preparation for this encounter, the degree of shock is of course no less than that of being hugged by a face bug.

Gu Mo's lips moved, and it looked a little funny under the mask. His consciousness was still awake and he knew that he was himself, but he couldn't think like before. All his emotions and impulses seemed to be magnified countless times. .

   Strange thoughts and thoughts that would normally be suppressed by reason, at this moment, completely turned into uncontrollable crazy will, or that is the id he deeply suppressed.

  Some things, just like yesterday, are undeniably passing.

  There are also some things, just as the irresistible arrival of tomorrow...

  …

  …

  This night is destined to be restless.

Yi Qirihe, who fell asleep early, was awakened by the movement outside the window. She frowned and walked to the window, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and strangely opening the curtains... Why is it so noisy outside, what event is being held? ? But it's already a few hours, it's a nuisance.

  The curtain was pulled open, and the scene outside came into view, and the girl's pupils shrank suddenly.

  “…!!”

It should have been prosperous at night. The city, full of traffic and lights, seemed to be caught in a huge range of commotion and panic. Amidst the overturning of cars, collisions, the sound of horns, and the screams of the crowd, A chaotic scene ensues.

The traffic on the road collapsed, and all kinds of vehicles smashed into a ball. Such road conditions occurred on every road and street. The drivers and passengers in the vehicles screamed, and the pedestrians outside were running away, and they converged together. Doomsday-like scene.

At this moment, Yi Qirihe even thought that she hadn't woken up and was having some kind of nightmare, but then she saw the dark sky, there were no dark clouds in the sky, but the moonlight was not bright at all, but gloomy. , gray.

  In the gloomy air, there are a large number of figures that seem to be illusory and illusory, and their bodies are haunted by black energy. They are deformed and strange, and they are countless ghosts and ghosts...

  Timeliness…

   And on this scale…

   After such a thought flashed across her mind like lightning, she trembled with fear, and the entire city was affected, and they were able to see the demons and gods and Buddhas living in the dead corners?

  Yato... Where's Yato? what's going on?

She heard the hurried footsteps of her parents outside the door, and knew that her parents seemed to be awakened, and found that the whole world outside had suddenly changed. figure.

   It was smoother than she imagined, and she saw it at a glance—

   In fact, it’s not just the difference that just woke up, many people have already seen it because it’s very conspicuous.

  …………

   Jumping between tall buildings, the young man with purple hair and blue eyes had a gloomy and gloomy expression on his face. Although I don't know why the situation suddenly turned into this, but... However, he has no way to refuse Fujisaki Hiroto's call...

   The last time...

  This is the last time...

   Treat it as if it were all back to him! Ye Dou was full of self-destructive tendencies, he knew that he would definitely die here, even if he didn't die tonight and blatantly defied Gao Tianyuan's authority, his future destiny was doomed, but he didn't care anymore.

   Together with this life, return it all to that person! After that, he would never have to face this disgusting fate again.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you! It's time to settle the account between us!" Bishamon, whose blond hair fluttered in the night wind, said angrily. To take the opportunity to kill each other, have revenge.

Because the misunderstanding between the two sides has not been resolved, now one has the intention of death, and just wants to destroy the self that he hates in this battle; the other is also full of hatred and wants to kill the other side, naturally it is Mars hitting the earth The same, the fight is fierce and dangerous.

The Feiji in the hands of Yato is the strongest among the Nora, and many of Bishamon's artifacts are not vegetarians. The dazzling visual effects that burst out between the two of them, against the backdrop of the many dark ghosts in the sky, naturally became a The focus can be seen in most of the city.

  I don’t know how many people’s worldviews were shattered at this moment.

In the center of the real battlefield is the Thunder God-wielding Thunder Blade. He is facing off against Fujisaki Hiroto, who is commanding the face demon. The latter is speaking sarcastically and seems to feel that he has regained the home field advantage. with dominance.

   Fujisaki Hiroto probably felt that he had the winning ticket, so he appeared calm and calm, as if his face was flushed red just now, and his anger and madness were just hallucinations, but the resentment in his eyes was not so easy to hide.

go to hell!

   all give me death here!

Fujisaki Hiroto stared at the enemy in front of him with anger, and at the same time commanded the face monsters who kept coming from nearby to boldly step forward. Although he was always easily killed by the dragon-shaped thunderbolt in the hands of Jianyu Thor, his advantage It depends on the number of demons that are used.

   As long as the other party can't solve him directly, then the longer he drags on, the less hopeful he will be. The next step will be his home game... Kill them! Let them all die here! Thinking of the good deeds he had been destroyed, his delicate face could not help but distort.

   I was so aggrieved just now, and now I have finally waited for the chance to turn around. Hiroto Fujisaki just wants to fight for a breath, just to prove that he is amazing, and he must get back what he lost.

There was a female artifact, who seemed to be the leader of the Tianshou clan. She was furious at the sudden turn of the situation, and angrily commanded the other artifacts, forcing them to risk huge dangers to go forward and kill the puppet desperately. sorcerer.

However, even under her persecution, many artifact dared to take the risk and failed to make merit. Instead, one was accidentally injured by a large number of masked monsters, and even one of them was screaming in agony. One was swarmed by the face demon and devoured the food.

   The female leader turned pale, which was the result of a mixture of anger and fear.

And this divine artifact of the Tianshou family, the first to be eaten by the face monster, does seem to indicate the changing trend of the wind on the battlefield... Obviously not long ago, they were still high-ranking hunters, and the situation was reversed in an instant, as if they were become hunted prey.

   It's not obvious yet. When the phenomenon of temporalization becomes more and more serious, the city will fall when it completely spreads and erupts.

   If they continue like this, not only will they not be able to complete the task as they wish, but they are afraid that they will end up here too.

  What to do... That woman's face is extremely ugly.

"Hahahaha, that's the expression, that's the expression..." Fujisaki Hiroto laughed happily. He stretched out his hands as if to embrace this chaotic night. Countless demons wearing eyeball masks continued from behind him. Show up.

   "See, this is my power, and you absolutely can't fight against it... Do you think that Gao Tianyuan is so taboo about my existence, why is there only one name?"

   He mocked the opposite side unabashedly.

"Why haven't there been reinforcements yet..." Jianyu Lei Shen frowned, just relying on their words, he was already unable to eat the opposite puppet sorcerer. handwriting.

   Moreover, the reinforcements that Gao Tianyuan had promised were not coming, which made him feel that something was not quite right... Why did Lord Gongshen lose the chain? Could it be that something went wrong? He has been insisting on the striker all the time, but when the decisive battle is really ushered in, he is holding back intentionally or unintentionally?

   Jianyu Lei Shen was reluctant to think like this, but he was so upset that he seemed to be pulling his hips when he was sure about everything.

   "Hehe, counting on reinforcements? Put away your wishful thinking and look at this situation—"

   As if hearing something funny, Hiroto Fujisaki burst out laughing wildly and stretched his fingers around.

Black smoke and flames rose all over the city, chaotic screams and all kinds of terrible sounds came, the gloomy air was visible to the naked eye, and the atmosphere as heavy as lead made the city seem to be isolated from the world, sinking into to the realm of the devil.

   "Your era has long passed, haven't you woken up yet? Even if Gao Tianyuan will come to support you, what if you're just going to die here, and no one will come to save you if you break your throat!"

   The moment the voice fell.

   It was so gloomy that it seemed to materialize the air. The dark night sky was abruptly pierced by a beam of light, just like the lights on the stage at a concert, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

   It was just under that beam of light, but it was empty, and there was no human figure, which made people look lonely.

And at the same time as the lights were turned on, there was also an impassioned sound of music, like the **** BGM of the hero who turned the tide in those Hollywood blockbusters... But the source of such a sound is the most stunned. a little--

   A group of grotesque monsters and humans jokingly crossed the street and rushed over from both sides. This bizarre group was carrying speakers that they didn’t know where they came from, and was playing a loud and passionate BGM.

Some of them are not carrying stereos, but are holding signs or banners with strange content such as "Mr. Mo, I love you", "Advertising space for rent", and waving flashlights and fluorescent lights from unknown sources in their hands. Great, it's like the fanatical fans at the Uranus Superstar concert, still screaming with unknown meaning.

   The style of this scene is so strange that it seems completely out of place.

   Not to mention that it was Hiro Fujisaki and Raijin Jianyu who were stunned, and even Yato and Bishamon, who were in mid-air, fighting each other frantically with the help of high-rise jumping, looked at them subconsciously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me let it go, let me let it go..." A resounding voice with an echo effect sounded, and a figure struggled to squeeze through the dense crowd of demons and crowds, walking quickly in front of everyone's eyes. Just below the stage lights that have been shot down.

   "Sorry for being late, mainly because everyone was so enthusiastic and signed many names along the way, so I didn't catch up in time... I hope everyone will forgive me!"

Under everyone's inexplicable sight, the figure in the light finally revealed his true face. He was dressed in a white suit, an unreasonable and retro gorgeous style, wearing a medieval top hat on his head, and under the hat was a The wood grain and roughness can no longer be seen, and it is more like a green smooth mask at the moment.

   is like a clown, and like the hosts of those cheerful atmospheres, deliberately funny.

   Holding the microphone from nowhere in his hand, Gu Mo used a voice of joy that everyone could hear, and reverberated loudly around him:

   "Yes, as you can see, I am the embodiment of both beauty and wisdom, the embodiment of heroism and chivalry, Tang Bo-cough, no, it's a broken throat!"

   After saying this in a loud voice, he put down the microphone in his hand and waved to the countless "audience" below.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh--"

   "So handsome, so handsome..."

   "Good job, that's it!!"

Almost immediately, a thunderous roar swept around, and countless applause and cheers instantly created a sense of presence and atmosphere like a popular superstar. Some people's palms were already red, but they were still applauding desperately, and some demons were waving awkwardly. The tentacles collided with each other, making a gurgling sound like a coconut coming downstairs.

   Fortunately, the scene was noisy, so it didn't have the opposite effect.

   "What broke the throat?!"

  Fujisaki Hiroto woke up like a dream, and at the same time he reacted, he only felt shocked and angry.

   He even saw some of the face demons he summoned waving their tentacles, holding up signs of support or light sticks, and making some cheering sounds of unknown meaning. The sounds were harsh and unpleasant.

   Let the people who are coming to participate in this grand event glared at him and yelled at him.

   That's right, people, monsters and monsters are still coming from all directions.

The extremely magical scene made Fujisaki Hiroshi feel cold in his hands and feet, and he subconsciously wanted to use his control to correct this scene, but it was completely meaningless... It was supposed to be the demon he used, and it has nothing to do with him at this moment. That way.

   "That's what you just said, no one will come to save them even if they break their throats... I don't agree! That's why I'm here!"

Gu Mo smiled and looked at the old monster below, explained why he changed his name very seriously, and waved to the enthusiastic fans in the audience: "So please call me broken throat tonight, thank you all, thank you …”

Enthusiastic fans responded one after another. Some humans or demons directly took out the correction pen on the spot, painted out the word "Mr. Mo" that was originally written on the support sign, and scribbled it into "broken throat", and then quickly changed it again. held high.

   "Damn! What a joke!!" Fujisaki Hiroshi gave an order angrily, he has more face demons, kill this bluff guy!

Demon figures wearing eyeball masks emerged from everywhere, murderous to break this magical and bizarre atmosphere, and bring the painting style back to the normal battlefield, killing, blood and other elements, but their figures just rushed over. On the stage, before they could get close to Gu Mo, they were all pushed to the ground.

   "Everyone, listen to me, don't be so excited..."

   The graceful and calm figure on the stage held the microphone and seemed to smile embarrassedly.

   "I understand your frenzy, but please control your emotions, don't disrupt the order of the venue, our carnival night has just begun..."

Under his words, it was Jianyu Lei Shen, a strong man who led his artifact, like a dutiful security guard, to the ground, and then dragged them down, as if they didn't know what to do. feel affected.

"I do not believe!!"

   His biggest reliance was easily cracked, and Fujisaki Hiroto's complexion changed greatly. He denied all this and absolutely did not want to believe it. He wanted to continue manipulating the face demon to attack, but this time it was all useless.

   "The one over there, please be quiet, you have already disturbed others..."

   On the stage, Gu Mo frowned and looked in the direction of the commotion in the "auditorium". He still said this politely, well implementing the role he wanted to play.

   "Kill him! Kill him!"

   "No response at all! Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Hiroshi Fujisaki gritted his teeth. At this time, it was impossible to obediently listen to Gu Mo's words. After all, the scene in front of him suddenly became abnormal, the atmosphere was so strange that the whole world was abnormal, and the gods who were greatly affected and artifacts, and even his own face demon was somehow affected...

   This scene really made him feel terrified.

   "Sir, please be quiet..." Gu Mo on the stage seemed to be somewhat unhappy, he reiterated this matter again, and asked Hiroto Fujisaki to keep quiet at this time.

  “…”

  “…”

   "I can do whatever I want, what can you do? Stop pretending to be a ghost, and hit me if you have the ability!"

   After being silent for a while, Hiroshi Fujisaki sneered with the body of a high school student. After all, he is also an old monster, so naturally he will not panic easily and lose his senses. He used his own experience to apply it, thinking about the unreasonable scenes in front of him, and quickly made various guesses.

  —an illusion?

  —or something else?

   But no matter what, it's absolutely abnormal, you just need to look for a little bit - the other party has absolutely no ability to deal with you directly, there are definitely many restrictions! Otherwise, why didn't he just do it directly? But it takes so much trouble, it can't be just for fun!

   Instantly understood the essence of the problem, and Fujisaki Hiroshi only felt that his heart was settled, he looked at the other party on the stage mockingly, was he just so capable?

   "Oops, my temper...take it for me!"

   Gu Mo angrily handed the microphone to the side, and someone on the side quickly took it and helped him hold it.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed quickly, holding the mobile phone between his shoulders and head. At the same time, he quickly took out something like a small medicine bottle with both hands, poured out a blue pill-like thing from it, and put it in his mouth. Toss, like eating a candy pill.

Jingle Bell--

   The crisp bell rang just at this moment, it was from Fujisaki Hiroto, and a bunch of lights came down and shone on him.

   The latter was also stunned for a moment, feeling that his mind couldn't turn around, he looked at the gazes cast by countless people in a daze, and felt that he couldn't admit it, so he subconsciously took out the mobile phone in his pocket. After he looked at it, he pressed the on button for no apparent reason, and at the same time tentatively brought it to his ear.

--Snapped!

   Very loud and crisp sound!

  's head was tilted to one side, and half of his cheeks quickly became red visibly to the naked eye. Fujisaki Hiroto felt the burning pain, and the whole person was stunned. At the same time, thunderous laughter broke out at the scene, and the laughter came one after another, sweeping in all directions, forming a sound wave.

   "Everyone has seen it. He asked me to fight, and I did it. I have never seen such a request in my life..."

   The host on the stage was smiling, retracting his phone, shaking his slapped hand, and defending himself for beating the audience.

  “…”

Hearing the laughter from all directions, his cheeks were hot and swollen, and Hiroshi Fujisaki, who finally understood what was going on, quickly flushed the other half of his face, turning the color of pig liver, and his eyes were splitting. Almost to the point where the eyeballs bulge out.

   (end of this chapter)