When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed? Chapter 92

   Chapter 92 Ending and Changes

   "What the **** have I done..."

   muttered to himself.

   Lying on the bed where he lived, Gu Mo rested his head on his hands and stared straight at the ceiling. At the corner of the bed, the green wood grain mask lay there quietly. There was a commotion outside, and from time to time there were sirens whistling from far and near, and police cars drove by in twos and threes.

   From time to time, there are some loud quarrels, loud noises, angry shouts and screams resounding, which is the conflict between the demonstrators and the law enforcement forces involved in the city.

The remnants of last night's impact were extremely far-reaching, so early in the morning, the Japanese government took action... Cough, of course, this is the case on the surface, but in fact everything is based on the American father, the United States first, and the interests of the United States It's priority.

   So it is not surprising that some conflicts occur, especially the US military ghosts and animals are not soft to their own people, so don't expect too much.

But Gu Mo didn't care about all of this, he just lay quietly in his room, on the bed he had been using during this time, and didn't hear anything outside the window... The joys and sorrows of people are not connected , he only felt that they were noisy - although it was clearly himself who was the most noisy before.

   It's just like after midnight, Cinderella's magic is disabled——

   At the moment when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the dark night and fell on the ground, the mask belonging to the "Night Traveler" naturally lost the magic of mischief.

Therefore, Gu Mo, who had returned to his residence before that, has now returned to his normal state. His rationality, his emotions, his way of thinking... and so on, all of them have returned, and he also wears the clothes again. Put on the familiar personality mask and changed back to the original person.

Then.

  After recovering, he fell into deep confusion and reflection.

  If at this time, lit a cigarette, smoked it in the room, and made the room smoky, it would probably feel like that... Lost, depressed, depressed, very like youth.

   Just as he was muttering to himself right now, it was his deepest self-reflection, digging into his heart and lungs——

   "...It's so cool!" Muttered voices sounded in the room.

  emmmmm…

  Ahem, well, there seems to be no such thing as self-reflection.

Unlike the protagonist of the movie who only took the night of transformation as an absurd dream, he gradually realized it later. Gu Mo, who was mentally prepared from the beginning, remembered clearly what happened before— —

   That is a very wonderful feeling. It is clearly what I did, and I remember it clearly from the first perspective. Even the emotions at that time are clear impressions and feelings from the heart.

   However, now, looking at himself in a normal state, Gu Mo felt that he was probably schizophrenic at that time.

   Maybe he is a sober person who can't understand the similar situation of himself when he is drunk. Why is he emotionally sensitive and free after being drunk, hugging a tree and not letting go, crying so much that his whole body trembled...

  ——It's obviously the same person, isn't it? Why is there such a huge contrast before and after just because of an opportunity, a change of state?

   "Call..."

The five fingers stretched out, deeply inserted into the long broken hair from the front of the forehead, Gu Mo, who was lying on the bed, turned over and sighed longly at the same time. He knew what the protagonist in the movie was like, but he didn't I didn't want to be like that, so I consciously tried to fight it from the beginning.

   - or the side effects of the control mask.

   Now it seems that it is difficult to say whether he succeeded or failed. He is not a copy of the protagonist of the movie, and his words and deeds must imitate the style of the other party... But he is still uncontrollable and let go of himself, in his own way.

   That state is really weird, like being drunk, but more crazy than being drunk. After all, drunk people have limited mobility, and the thoughts in their minds are also confused and unclear. Although it was a joke, it was nothing more than that, and its destructive power was relatively limited.

However, the strange state of Gu Mo after transforming through the magic of the mask is very different. His emotional thoughts are like wild horses running away. Countless thoughts will turn in his mind every moment, and every thought may Zoom to the limit in an instant, then dominate his actions for a while.

   - Such an idea is super fun! I'm going to do it!

   - that idea is so fun! I'm going to do it!

   - oh oh oh oh this project is so cool, I have to do it right now!

That's probably the case, but he was still super-powerful at the time, able to call a deer a horse and turn a fake into a real thing. The power of the **** of lies and tricks was controlled by him, and he could easily play the night world in the palm of his hand... This kind of destruction The power is astonishing.

   Carefully recalling his state at the time, his words and deeds, Gu Mo's eyes were deep and he didn't say a word. Feelings of shame or something, these are indeed a little bit, but not enough to make him feel socially dead or something.

At least not at some point in the past, occasionally recalling the youth literature quotes I posted in the space in the middle of the night, so embarrassed that my scalp was numb, twisting and twisting on the bed, and I couldn't sleep again all night. .

   More disapproval, I don't know if I felt that my performance at that time was nothing to be ashamed of... Or maybe I felt that I was wearing a mask at that time, and few people could recognize me?

   Turning his head to look at the green wood grain mask lying on the pillow over there, Gu Mo sighed, hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched it lightly, and the mask just disappeared into the air.

   And in the inventory that he can only feel, there is an extra item in a certain grid.

  This thing should be his trump card, but it won't be the norm, it's best to not use it if you can, and it can't be easily abused... He thought so silently.

   You don't need to pay for magic power, you can use the power that seems to be omnipotent at will, and you can achieve any result you want by arbitrarily combining tricks and magic... The only limitation is that it can only work at night, and the side effect is to free yourself.

   seems to really belong to that kind of bug-like item, the effect is extremely powerful, the threshold for use is almost unlimited, and there is no need to pay any obvious price such as energy exchange...

However, the more Gu Mo recalled his state at that time, the more he felt that something was not right... To say that he took off his mask, it would be better to say that his rationality had collapsed. People often wear masks to survive, but if they don't feel that they are wearing masks. If wearing a mask is painful and depressing, then in fact, people need this mask.

   Knowing the role you play, knowing what you can and can't do, knowing how you should behave... These are all part of that mask.

   Abandoning it completely is not necessarily a good thing.

   Gu Mo thought about it carefully, he felt that he longed to be unfettered, free, and do whatever he wanted. That was the ultimate pursuit. But it wasn't the uncontrollable madness that the mask brought him. The two were not the same thing.

   In that state, his rationality collapsed, but instead he was completely a slave to his emotions.

At this time, the screams outside the window became very loud, the sound of glass breaking and something being smashed resounded, and the rude voice in American English was shouting, listening to the tone of warning or something, for a while The scene got messy.

   At the same time, there was a bang bang bang outside the door on the first floor below, and someone was knocking on the door.

   "Ah, it's really noisy, and it makes no one sleep..."

   Sit up from the bed, Gu Mo shook his head, he felt a little lazy right now, and he couldn't lift himself up.

   is not the feeling of being overdrawn that he is almost used to, he is now full of energy and full of energy. It's just that a strange sense of satisfaction inevitably appeared psychologically, like the pressure that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time, and it was all released last night, and I was completely liberated.

Depressed, aggrieved, depressed, and emotional depression that I didn't even notice, was completely evacuated overnight, like an abscess that was squeezed and squeezed clean, even the dark side of my soul changed. It has to be refreshed, and all the bad things have been wiped clean, without any residue.

   It's hard to describe the psychological relaxation and comfort, it's indescribably comfortable, like killing a chicken with a mental horse.

   But because he was too relaxed, he felt like he was basking in the sun on a winter afternoon, so lazy that he didn't want to move at all.

   staggered to the entrance, opened the door with a yawn, Gu Mo glanced outside the door, and said carelessly: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

   "Sir, we are from the Metropolitan Police Department..."

There were two policemen outside the door, one of them showed a certificate, and the other quickly said, "I'm sorry to bother you, we came to the door this time to ask you about the incident that happened last night. ... on that matter, do you have any information to provide?"

   "What do you mean?" Gu Mo asked calmly.

   "It's all right. For example, you can tell us how much you saw last night, how much you learned, or what you think about this matter." The policeman said seriously.

"That's all I've seen... I'm so far away. I didn't come to the scene last night. I just lay at the window and watched the broadcast on the big screen in the square over there." Gu Mo said this with a look of resentment. When things happen, they are gnashing their teeth, as if they lost 100 million.

   "Is that so..."

   The policeman didn't suspect anything, as many people did, and their reactions were similar, either annoyed or resentful, as if not being able to be manipulated to the scene last night was a big loss.

Originally a middle-school and strong-willed nation, many people after what happened last night and now wake up, not only do not have much fear, but show abnormal excitement, and some people are extremely fanatical, as if The son became a mad believer.

   This is why it is so noisy outside, and there are constant conflicts.

   "Then what do you think about that...that mysterious person, you know, sir?"

   "Very handsome! Super handsome! This is definitely the most handsome person in the world!" Gu Mo gave a serious thumbs up, and rated himself last night. "Don't you think so? Such people are so admirable, I can't imagine why there are such perfect people in this world..."

……trouble! Yet another affected fanatic!

   "Yeah, really handsome..."

   "I also think it's perfect..."

   Thinking of the miserable state of their colleagues, the two policemen were slightly trembling, nodding decisively and echoing.

   There is no need to conflict with the other party, they are just dealing with the task, this is just the first preliminary investigation in a hasty, they are not professional in the first place, so there is no need to be so responsible for the American ghosts.

Finally, after a few cross-examinations, they felt that there was no problem. The two policemen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave. Finally, they also told Gu Mo that the city had been closed recently and that they could not run around without permission, otherwise they would have to bear the consequences. I hope he's staying safe during this time.

   Of course Gu Mo didn't care, he agreed with all his mouth, and almost didn't pat his chest and brag to himself, guaranteeing that there is no one in this world who is more peaceful than him.

   closed the door again, he chuckled lightly, then stretched, turned and walked upstairs.

  Last night was a crazy night.

This morning, the relevant information has been spread all over the world. Although the entire city where the incident occurred was blocked under the tacit cooperation of the five good people, the relevant news was not mentioned to ordinary people, but it is also a matter of how long it can be concealed. The problem... At least in this city, the number of people who witnessed it last night was overwhelming.

   Originally speaking, according to the laws of this side and the other side, the living people in this world cannot remember the information of the other world. They are still alive and have not died. It is natural for them to live according to the laws of this side.

So it's like seeing a demon or a **** or Buddha living in a dead corner occasionally, and soon turning around and forgetting it, it shouldn't have any memory... But, the protagonist last night was not a demon in this world, nor Not the gods of this world.

And it also uses its unique power to make lies and tricks come true, so that even those non-scientific things are clearly recorded by cameras, satellite images, etc. This is the first time that science and intelligence have clearly captured Definitive evidence of the existence of the mysterious side.

   Maybe because of this reason, no one has amnesia, and everyone clearly remembers what happened...

   This set off a turbulent storm, especially in the end, the strange existence that claimed to be a planeswalker from another world, brazenly made a terrible speech to the satellites of various countries——

This world is terminally ill, and in the future it will definitely collapse into a supernatural age where ghosts are rampant and everyone is dying of despair. He originally regarded this world as his possession, and he had previously thought of cleaning up those filth and infections. , but later he changed his mind.

The planeswalker who claimed to be from another world found that he did not need to assume a human position. The fact that demons occupy this world has no effect on him. It is just for fun, or to add some interest to this matter. He is still willing to give the human race. A chance...that's why the stake is the whole world.

   Frankly speaking, this kind of statement is a bit alarmist, and it is impossible to be accepted at once. The five good people unconditionally believe this statement.

It's just that they are highly valued. The power displayed by the other party is too incomprehensible, like a dimensionality reduction blow, which is completely confusing, and there are monsters and monsters that cover the sky and the densely packed city. Before dawn came, the scattered scene was also clearly captured by the satellite image——

   That is really terrifying. The thought of these thousands of monsters lurking and spreading in the dark is enough to make everyone shudder... Especially this is not all, the whole world may have such a density.

Therefore, early in the morning, American father intervened decisively. The whole city just got out of the control of the **** of mischief, and was immediately taken over by the US military... Of course, it is not all American soldiers. Manpower came, so the local police were also recruited.

   "But the harvest is not bad..."

   Before returning to the wardrobe, he opened the system panel through the mirror, and Gu Moqing counted his gains.

   A B-rating, a B-rating…

   add up to three golden keys.

  Fujisaki Hiroto's death was only given to one, which was worthy of his karma, while the other two were his last words to play a game with the whole world.

It seems to be a contemptuous act of treating this world as a colosseum, but in fact it uses its own power to expose the existence of the mysterious side and the monster, and points out the current situation of the monster, and if it continues like this, the world will be What kind of a bad ending trend will it evolve into.

He gave humans a chance to react and time to prepare. Although I don't know if they can seize the opportunity and change the bad direction of this world, his behavior is undoubtedly a huge "damage" to the fate of this copy world. Let him get the highest comprehensive evaluation so far.

   "Sure enough, this kind of reward mechanism is just to encourage me to do things..."

   Looking at the three golden keys lying quietly in the inventory, Gu Mo's eyes were a little inexplicable.

  Is this the most correct strategy?

   He thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, then put on a suit of casual clothes, and went out. The hustle and bustle before leaving has nothing to do with him, he is going to eat something... As for whether to leave directly, or to wait until the mask cools down and recover tonight, and then have a grand curtain call, this is still under consideration.

   Probably because of the confusion, Gu Mo searched for a long time before he found a restaurant that was still open.

   Pushed the door in, found a seat near the window and sat down. While waiting for the waiter, Gu Mo turned to look outside the glass window.

   "Broken Throat God will save us!"

   "Lord Broken Throat! I love you..."

   "Go away! Don't touch me!"

   Amid the screams, rabid fans holding banners or large posters printed with his image from last night clashed with a group of police, which soon turned into punches and kicks, and staged a full martial arts show on the streets.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Gu Mo quickly took his eyes back. Before he felt nothing, but now he has a strong sense of shame in his heart... No matter what I say, I should have thought of a more serious and domineering one last night. The name came, I didn't feel anything at the time, and now I know it's uncomfortable...

  While he sighed, he found several people sitting at his table.

   It was a few excited young men and women, and they were talking about last night's events, ignoring that someone had already occupied the table.

   "That...sorry, there's already someone here."

   Gently tapped the table with his knuckles, Gu Mo reminded softly.

The excited discussions came to an abrupt end, and several young men and women seemed to have just seen him. They stood up in embarrassment and kept bowing to him and apologizing, repeatedly explaining that they had not seen him just now, which was very embarrassing. Changed to a table in the corner.

   "No... see?"

  Gu Mo turned his head to look at his reflection in the glass window, and vaguely felt that this scene was a little familiar.

   He was in the restaurant before. Before Ye Dou didn't make a sound, the waiter didn't notice his existence at all. He thought it was only Gu Mo and Yi Qi Ri and the other two.

   (PS: The computer restarted at noon today... My hometown is not developed enough, and the problem with the power adapter took three days to deliver...)

   (end of this chapter)

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