[Comprehensive] History of the Fall of Man

Violence, panic, disbelief, blood, turmoil, and howling, overnight, Barbaro fell into blackness.

Even if they saw the young people lying in a pool of blood with their own eyes, no one could immediately realize what they had lost.Warmth, support, and a smile without haze, these will be taken away bit by bit.

The position of the people was the same as usual when they were clustered around Tokuta Tara, beside the young man who had lost his temperature and had pale lips.Fushimi Monkey felt that the other party seemed to be asleep, sleeping on the empty, cold roof.

The violent emotion on Hatta Misaki's face destroyed the youthful spirit that made people smile in the past, and made people shudder.

revenge!revenge!Find the murderer who killed Ten Tsukata Tara!Let him be buried with him!The firework of revenge was unprecedentedly high in the hearts of everyone in Barbara.

Barbara will never let that person go!

After arranging the funeral of ten bundles of Duoduoliang, the members of the Barbara were like wild dogs, fiercely looking for a candidate, and they were bound to bite off the bloody flesh of the other party.

The images of the murderer were captured by the ten cameras of Duo Duo Liang, and the needle in the haystack was searched. HOMRA suddenly calmed down and put up the sign of suspending business.

Breaking into the gangster's residence and pressing for relevant clues, the frantic Wuwuluo unscrupulously used all his strength to find out.

Appeared!Once again confirming the person in the phone photo and the person captured in the surveillance, Akagi Shohei couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up, sending a message, and the red flame burned and dissipated in the air.

"Here we come!" Hatta Misaki felt the vibration of her phone, and after seeing the news, she immediately turned and went out.

The mobile phones of the people on standby at the bar vibrated, and they also started to act.

The skateboard wheels rubbed and rolled on the ground at a high speed, Misaki Hatta pedaled and accelerated, passed through the crowd and stared at the slender white-haired boy who just came out of the shop.

The baseball bat in his hand became tighter and tighter, unable to hold back his strength, he made a sharp turn, and the baseball bat was swung high and high, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Sensing the danger, Izanasha instinctively dodged the baseball bat and fell to the ground unsteadily.Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another young man wearing glasses rushed up behind the boy on the street, dropped the knife in his hand twice and rushed straight at him.

He scrambled and scrambled to avoid the knife, didn't dare to stay any longer, and started running for his life, howling in his heart, what kind of weird person is this! !I was too unlucky to be chased and killed as soon as I went out! !

"Don't run!!!" There was an angry shout and the tingling sound of wheels rolling and rubbing behind him, and Izanashe ran even more desperately.

Besieged and desperate, Izanashe rushed into the narrow passage between the houses and entered another trail to escape, thinking that he could get rid of the pursuers, but a man in a blond suit with sunglasses not far ahead made a move.

The flames of the cigarette butts turned into small bombs scattered in the air and rushed towards the face of Izanasha. Just when he thought he was going to die, a man with black hair and a long ponytail stood in front of him, and he slashed out at an unclear speed. Knocked out all the red flames.

Hatta Misaki saw that the person who was finally caught was rescued again, she was furious and planned to rush to fight, but was caught by invisible hands and thrown into the air.

Fushimi Saru Hiko pulled out the dagger with red flames attached to it and threw it at Yatogami Kuron, the colorless energy blocked the dagger and bounced it off with a bang.

Yatogami Kuro didn't like to fight, and he pulled Izanasha into his arms with one hand, and took away with his mobilization ability.

"Misaki." Fushimi Saruhiko rushed over and barely caught the fallen Misaki Hatta.

"It's okay." Misaki Hatta stood up, looking unwillingly at the direction Yatogami Kuro left, "Damn it!"

In the final division of labor, Fushimi Saru Hiko stayed with Kusanagi Izumo and the others because he was good at the Internet, and Hatta Misaki and the others were on standby to find their whereabouts and attack in one fell swoop.

"Patta" pressed the Enter key with his slender fingers, and Fushimi Saruhiko stopped, "Okay."

At the same time, the same picture appeared on the screens of each network connection. After the video was played, it was frozen on the face of the white-haired young man laughing wildly with a gun at the end, and the arrest warrant and reward amount were displayed next to it:

1000 million!

The crowd who saw it set off an uproar, and screams one after another.

"1000??!"

"Really? 1000 million!"

"This is too exaggerated."

"No way, 1000 million!"

……

Almost after the information was released, the phone with the number left on it began to ring non-stop, answering calls from various sources, which contained complicated and true information.

Fushimi Saru Hiko picked up the mobile phone that was on hand, and flicked the bangs hanging on his forehead, "I'll go first." He jumped off while leaning on the roof of the RV.

Kusanagi Izumo, who was leaning on the car, turned his head to look at him, Misaki Hatta was still connected on the other side of the phone, "Do you want to see Zun?"

"Hmm." Fushimi Saru Hiko put on his coat, straightened his skirt, and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, "Is there anything I need to bring?"

"No need." Kusanagi Izumo waved his hands smartly, and said with a little helplessness, "It's best to ask Zun to take a good rest."

Fushimi Saruhiko nodded.

"Fushimi, are you leaving?" Akagi Shohei, who was busy answering the phone, saw an empty seat out of the corner of his eye, and didn't have time to inquire carefully. After confirming, he waved his hand and answered the next call.

Fushimi Saru Hiko pulled up his scarf to cover his mouth, and put on his hat again to avoid the wind and snow.

It's snowing today, and it's been falling since the sky was still bright, and now the ground is covered with a thin layer of snow, and small snowdrifts have piled up on the leaves of the trees.

In the detention center of the King of Green, Zhou Fangzun was shackled with his hands in shackles, sitting heavily on the edge of a simple bed, silently looking like a colorful stone bottle.

There were footsteps and high-heeled shoes in the long, empty corridor.Fushimi Saru Hiko followed Awashima Seri to the prison cell, and saw the lifeless man.

"Respect."

Seri Awashima opened the door, the hard steel receded into the wall, and Fushimi Saruhiko walked in.

"Ah...you're here." The door behind him closed again, Zhou Fangzun moved and looked at Yuan Bigu.

"Well, don't worry." Fushimi Aru Hiko rummaged through the plastic bag he brought to get some food, opened a simple rice ball, and fed it to him.

Zhou Fangzun took a bite of the rice ball that was handed to his mouth, "It shouldn't be long before there will be news." Fushimi Saru Hiko said while feeding, "I bumped into a face once today, but was rescued by the 'black dog'. "

"A former ally of the Colorless King..." Zhou Fangzun said in a low voice.

Fushimi Saru Hiko smiled, "It should be."

It was already dark when Fushimi Saruhiko came out, and the accumulated snow on the side of the road was mixed with the melted snow.

The lights of the roadside shops can only illuminate a small area in front of the door, where there are layers of squeezed black footprints, wet and dirty.

There is only whiteness under the trees in the green belt, but the light cannot reach it. Standing at the position of Fushimi Saruhiko, I can only feel that the snow is also gray.

Fushimi Saru Hiko stood there thinking for a long time whether it was gray snow or white snow.

Not wanting to go anywhere, and having nowhere to go, after wandering the streets for a while, Fushimi Saruhiko returned to his original home.

Among the bunch of keys in his pocket, he counted out the one he hadn't used for a long time, opened the door, and the room was brightly lit.

Fushimi Saru Hiko returned home.

The rarely seen woman happened to be there too. She looked up at him with a cup of coffee, then sat down and continued typing on the laptop.

Fushimi Saruhiko went back to his room, pulled out the few clothes left in the closet and threw them on the bed. These were clothes from his middle school period, and there was no dust in the closet, even when he left home. What it was, is still what it is now.

I also cleared out a few books and homework from the bookcase and threw them on the bed, on the desk, in the drawers, on the bedside table, and even looked carefully at Fushimi Saru Hiko under the bed to make sure there was nothing there.

Then Fushimi Saruhiko opened the previous schoolbag, stuffed the things piled up on the bed into it bit by bit, and finally put the schoolbag on his back, and closed the door with the clothes that couldn't fit in his arms.

The room was empty, and there was no sign of anyone living there.

Fushimi Saru Hiko went straight out of the house.

Fushimi Muzuo only looked at the computer screen all the time, except for a coincident casual glance, he didn't respond to his coming in and out at all.

The street was a bit cold and empty, and Fushimi Saru Hiko squatted on the street corner, burned everything and left.

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