Fairy Tail: The Strongest Fire Dragon God

The clock is ticking, and the clock is ticking.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and many people are looking forward to the arrival of the new year.

"10."

"9."

...

"3."

"2."

"1."

The countdown is over, and Blue Star officially enters 2025.

"Beep————————"

At the same time, a harsh and long mechanical sound rang in the minds of people all over the world.

"The horror game [Weird Era] is officially online, log in - Blue Star!"

The expectation on everyone's face turned into panic.

"Horror game?"

"Thought implant? Aliens?"

"Mom, mom, someone is talking in my head."

"Is the end of the world finally coming?"

"What a fucking day, I hope the world will end soon!"

On the chat software, people were sharing and discussing everywhere, and the matter quickly became a hot search.

January 1st.

It should have been a mess, but most people had forgotten about it in the past few hours.

Only a very few people still had an impression. They wanted to speak out and tell the outside world, but they only got ridicule and misunderstanding from others, saying that they were whimsical and that they were crazy.

Some people also said that they were spreading these things randomly to cause panic?

Under the ridicule and suppression of others, these insiders gradually kept silent and stopped making any comments.

The comments and messages on the Internet about this matter also disappeared, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Only the leaders of various countries held meetings again and again with solemn faces.

On the streets, there are more and more patrol officers, especially at night, when the railway police with red and blue lights flashing are active in various places.

For a time, the crime rate in various places has dropped a lot.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Shen Yu listened to music and waited for the bus to arrive on the platform.

The temperature in Yeyang City was extremely low in the morning, and there was a layer of mist everywhere. Looking at the city from a distance, it was hazy as if covered with a layer of white gauze, and its true face could not be seen clearly.

There was a thin layer of snow on the ground. Many pedestrians walked on it, and they would exhale a mouthful of white mist when talking and breathing, blending into the city, as if adding silk threads to the weaving of the white gauze on it.

Shen Yu exhaled a breath of hot air to relieve his somewhat frozen fingers.

Finally, a bus with 201 written on it came.

The bus stopped, the door opened, and Shen Yu got on the bus.

He took out the card in his pocket and dripped it on the card reader.

"Beep! Student card!"

There were very few passengers in this car, Shen Yu felt a little strange, usually at this time the car would be crowded with people rushing to school or work.

But having a seat is better than standing, Shen Yu found an empty seat in the back and sat down.

The car started.

After driving on the road for five minutes.

Beep!

Shen Yu felt something dripping on his neck, and the bone-chilling coldness made him shiver.

Shen Yu touched his neck with his backhand, while looking up at the roof of the car, and found no abnormality, and there was no place leaking.

It seemed that all this was his illusion.

Shen Yu knew that it couldn't be his illusion, because he was one of the very few people who still had memories of the "Weird Era".

Why did he still remember it? Was it because he was different? Or was he being targeted?

Shen Yu carefully touched his neck, but didn't find anything wrong. He tried to take pictures with his mobile phone, but didn't find any abnormality in his skin.

This made him a little anxious.

The boring life that could be seen at a glance seemed to be finally disrupted by an accident, but this accident was beyond Shen Yu's control.

He rubbed his neck hard until the skin there turned red and stinging.

Calm down!

This may not be a strange thing he encountered.

Even if it was.

He still needed to find a way to verify it.

Shen Yu observed other passengers calmly. Was he the only one, or did others encounter it too?

There were not many passengers on the bus, a few office workers, a few students, and some uncles and aunts who got up early to buy groceries and go shopping.

Some of them talked in low voices, some sat with sleepy eyes, some lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones, and some leaned back to catch up on sleep.

Their behavior was normal.

Until Shen Yu looked ahead.

The driver sat upright, holding the steering wheel with both hands, driving the car meticulously, passing through the busy road.

The face of the driver sitting in the driver's seat was reflected in the rearview mirror inside the bus, and his pale skin was bloodless.

On the opposite lane, a tanker truck drove over.

Shen Yu's

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment, and he was pulled by a strong premonition.

Shen Yu stood up suddenly and ran forward quickly. A student next to him raised his head and glanced at him strangely.

The driver's face was very ugly, with a faint air of death. His eyes widened ferociously, and his two eyeballs seemed to be protruding from their sockets. The hands holding the steering wheel were veined, and the bus swayed to the left. To the right.

There was a look of struggle on his face, as humanity struggled with unknown distortions.

In the end, the driver was no match for the thing controlling him. He stepped on the accelerator and hit the oil tanker in the left lane!

Several cars were knocked over, and everyone in the car was thrown flying under the strong inertia.

Shen Yu's body flew backwards suddenly, it was too late!

The eardrums were filled with the harsh sounds of series of collisions and violent explosions!

"Ding! The anomaly containment system has begun to activate...activation completed!"

"It is detected that the host is in a life-and-death crisis, 10,000 construction points will be deducted, and a one-time time and space retrieval will be purchased."

"One-time time regression has been used!"

Everything around him was still.

Then, Shen Yu's body, the collided and damaged vehicle, and the passengers seemed to be pressed into a backwards movie, and everything went back to the time before the accident happened.

…

The ear-piercing explosions and desperate screams are still in my ears.

Shen Yu sat on the car seat, holding the back of the car in front and lowering his head to take a few breaths. He raised his head and looked around.

The expressions of those passengers were normal, as if they had forgotten what had just happened.

driver!

Without any time to think, Shen Yu rushed to the cab at a faster speed this time.

The driver's expression was struggling, his eyes were bulging, and the pain made his face look extremely twisted and terrifying.

The driver sensed Shen Jing's approach.

His neck got stuck one by one, as if there was something wrong with him, and he slowly turned his head, looking for help.

Shen Yu pulled him off his seat.

The driver took the steering wheel.

The movement ahead attracted the attention of the passengers in the car.

"What are you doing? Stealing a car?"

"Hey! Why did you drag the driver away?"

Many people immediately stood up and approached here.

Shen Yu calmly explained the current situation: "Don't touch me. The driver is ill, maybe epileptic. The car is still on the road and needs someone to drive it. You control him first and don't interfere with me."

Several passengers were surprised and confused.