[Comprehensive] The world is being reset
Chapter 136 "Games"
"there!"
"You can't let him go!"
"Come on, kill him!"
"Never let Oda Nobunaga go!"
Fushimi Saru Hiko opened his eyes abruptly.
The shaky firelight came in through the paper window, the sound of weapons colliding with the sound of artillery collided, screaming and shouting.
"what?"
As soon as he sat up from the ground, he pushed his hands to the ground suddenly, and his body quickly flipped over in the air. A long arrow pierced through the paper window and shot in. It was firmly nailed to his previous position. The half-scorched end of the tail was still trembling slightly.
Consciousness returned, Fushimi put one hand on the ground and quickly scanned the surroundings.As far as the eye could see was a long corridor. It was night, and there were no lights in the corridor, but the firelight coming in from the paper window had illuminated the field of vision sufficiently.The shadows of the fighting people were projected on the wall, and the sound of shouting and the neighing of firecrackers intermingled to create a murderous background music of the battlefield.
What are you kidding...
Fushimi's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly got up and rushed to the door.Through the half-opened sliding door, the fighting figures who had been swaying on the wall finally revealed their reality in the firelight.The light of the torches lit up half of the sky. The army wearing armor and holding guns and the samurai holding long knives fought together. Both sides held cold weapons from the old era. Acting head.
It was as if he had strayed into the absurd scene of a period drama of the Warring States Period, but it actually appeared in front of him.
"Ding."
The voice of the mail reminder was like a discordant note, piercing through the heavy shouts and hitting the ear, as if there was static electricity flowing through the fingertips, Fushimi quickly lowered his head and took out the phone.
"Little monkey~ It's time for you to wake up. How about it, are you happy to see the current scene? Your favorite attack and defense game. I am the attacking side, and the little monkey is the defensive side. In the limited time , run away with your 'King' hahahahaha... don't get caught by me hahahaha!"
Fushimi suddenly turned his head and looked out of the window. The flag with the pattern of bellflowers was flying outside the stone wall. The soldiers holding guns kept turning over from outside the wall. The samurai were obviously at a disadvantage, and began to shrink inward under the fierce attack of the enemy, and the space to defend was getting smaller and smaller.
There are not many families who use bellflower pattern as family crest in history, and there are quite a few famous ones, but combined with the sound of "Oda Nobunaga" heard when I just woke up, the one who appeared here at this time and attacked with the banner of bellflower pattern Can only make people think of one person.
Mitsuhide Akechi.
This is Honnoji Temple.
"Tsk... You played too much this time, you guy!"
Fushimi's gaze swept across the battlefield outside the door where the roar of killing was loud, turned around and walked inside.Although the outside is surrounded by enemy troops, even soldiers who have experienced many battles are still within the scope of ordinary people.It is not difficult for him to really want to rush out, and that guy will definitely not give him such a simple question.
So the real difficulty lies in the "king"?
Almost the moment he thought of the word, he turned his face impatiently, not knowing whether it was complicated or bored.
His king?
If that guy can really get Zhou Fangzun to talk about it, maybe it will save trouble.
As soon as he thought of this, a strong killing intent rushed in through the paper window accompanied by the light of the knife. Fushimi raised his hand and blocked the long knife that was attacking by the opponent.In the next second, before he could make any other moves, another figure rushed over from the right side and rolled on the ground hugging the enemy soldier who attacked him. Come and hold him back, my lord, hurry up and protect the lord!"
This NPC who seemed to be from his own side, after he finished speaking, he raised his long knife and slammed it down on the blade set up by the enemy. After three hundred rounds of fighting, Fang was even ready to use his life to stop the opponent.A cold light shot from the oblique side, as fast as lightning flashed past and sank into the enemy's side neck.
Blood splattered, and the enemy soldier who was pressed to the ground opened his eyes wide and slowly fell down.
The samurai holding the sword froze.
"Hey."
An impatient low call drew his attention back, and the samurai immediately looked back.The man I saw just now stood in place with one hand in his pocket, his figure in the firelight showed the thinness unique to a teenager, but the flying dagger in the other hand completely reduced the "weakness" that often accompanies thinness Net, but because of this strong contrast reveals an extreme sense of danger.
"Where is Oda Nobunaga?" the man looked down at him and asked in a bad tone.
The samurai immediately came to his senses, he didn't care about the lack of respect for Mr. Nobunaga in his words, he lowered his head and pointed out the direction respectfully.
"My lord, I leave the lord to you! Please protect Nobunaga-sama from here!"
"Tsk." The dagger flying between the opponent's fingers stopped in mid-air, and the hilt was re-held in the palm of his hand.
"I'm in trouble..." The black-haired boy muttered softly, then turned and walked into the darkness.
One sliding door after another opened in front of him, and Fushimi strode in with a dagger in one hand.The sounds of fighting outside became more and more indistinct, and a strange silence settled in the air.All the people in this house had gathered in the front yard to defend against the enemy, and there was only the sound of his footsteps in the empty space, and Oda Nobunaga was in the deepest room.
So real.
Whether it's the wooden floor stepped on the ground, the gunpowder smoke and bloody smell constantly wafting in through the air, or the npc I just met.Everything here is like a real world, neither illusion nor dream can give people such a down-to-earth sense of reality.
So, what the hell is going on with that guy?
And who is he actually asked to protect?Is there water in your head?
Accompanied by these annoying questions, Fushimi Saru Hiko finally opened the last door.
The scene in front of him made his pupils shrink suddenly, and the instant anger in his mind gave him the urge to tear someone up into pieces and burn them to slag for the first time.
"Fu, Jian, Ren, Xi!"
In the empty room, the screen painted with mountains and rivers folds out a vast territory, and rows of white candlesticks on both sides light up the vision of the entire space.The little girl with long silver hair was sitting behind the table, staring down at the scroll spread out in front of her in a daze.Her delicate little face was set off by the flickering candlelight, giving off an unreal sense of illusion, the long hair hanging on her shoulders shrouded in a faint light, and the hem of the red kimono was spread all the way to the floor.This solemn and serious color elevates the whole picture to a certain solemn style, and the little girl sitting on the main seat fits perfectly like a puzzle that just fits into it.
Sawada Ya, who was staring at the scroll on the table with a confused face, heard the sound, and when he looked up, he saw the person standing at the door.
"Fushimi!"
Her eyes lit up, and a cute smile bloomed on her little face.But before she could say anything else, the person by the door came in two or three steps, and pulled her up, with a rare rudeness in his eagerness.
"Why are you here?"
Sawada Ya blinked, and the person who pulled her up seemed to react quickly and let go of her hand quickly.Little Lolita then moved her wrist that was just grabbed to indicate that she was fine, and said blankly, "I don't know, I was eating with Tatara and Hatta just now." Then she opened her eyes and came here.
"...that guy." Fushimi, who immediately figured out what had happened, gritted his teeth fiercely, almost bleeding out every word.He let out a breath slowly, pulled back his rationality that was about to be rushed by anger, and held Sawada Ya's hand, "Listen, follow me closely and don't run around."
Loli Zetian looked up at him and nodded obediently, "Okay."
The moment Fushimi pulled Sawada Ya out of the room, the sound of something breaking seemed to resound in the void.Fushimi didn't have time to worry about what it was because the time was urgent, so he took the little girl beside him and walked quickly through the rooms to the exit.
As expected, there was an attack on the road, but this time the attack did not come from the enemy under Akechi Mitsuhide.
"...what the hell."
The dagger of the black-haired boy slammed a red line of fire, the bright fire flashed, and the enemy on the opposite side was forced to take half a step back as if afraid of that power.And the swaying red flame also illuminated the other party's ferocious and terrifying face.
That is a "monster" that shouldn't appear in the world.
Or use another word to describe it more appropriately, "living corpse".Obviously, the flesh on the face has rotted away, and the hand holding the knife is nothing but bones. In any case, it is impossible to be a living, moving corpse.
"Are you kidding? There is no such mess in the Honnoji Incident in history. Do you think Mitsuhide Akechi is a necromancer?"
This time is really not the time to pay attention to these things, but the irritability overflowing in Fushimi Saruhiko's mind at this time made him just say something casually to divert his attention.He upgraded from a soldier of Akechi Mitsuhide who was an ordinary person to a monster that appeared out of nowhere, and that guy really wouldn't make it easy for him.
Fushimi spat impatiently, and rushed up again holding the dagger.
The red flames that flashed from time to time illuminated the boy's blood-stained side face, and Sawada Ya stood a few steps behind him and looked at him worriedly.The light golden mask composed of runes slowly rotated around her. With the protection of this barrier, Fushimi put her aside for the time being and rushed out to clean up the hostile miscellaneous soldiers.
Surrounding their location, all kinds of living corpses fell in a circle, and the thick rot and blood piled up in the air, making people feel like they were in a graveyard.Although the opponent is a dead "corpse", it is not indestructible.Twisting the neck, or destroying the node that transports energy instead of the heart, can kill the enemy.But because he is already dead, in addition to attacking these two places, the wounds caused in other places can only bring painless effects to the opponent.Fushimi, who is accustomed to using short weapons such as daggers in this situation, is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
And there are not many daggers on him that can be thrown.
"Fushimi..." The silver-haired little loli bit her lip, her big light purple eyes began to look worried.
At this moment, the living corpse on the right was slammed into the ground, and a black figure came out from the side.The short knife in his hand quickly slashed across the enemy's neck, and the severed head rolled away like a watermelon.
Under Fushimi Saruhiko's vigilant eyes that quickly turned his head back, the man kneeling on the ground raised his head, a few strands of black hair swept down from his forehead, and the lavender pupils that reflected the firelight were exceptionally bright.
His eyes fell on the silver-haired little girl behind Fushimi, and his tone was steady and low with a hint of apology, "Sorry, I'm late, General."
The author has something to say: Well, we all know who the little angel with the short knife appeared at the end.
I went back and reopened the game to check the account, and said something was wrong!Obviously I also remember that it is purple!Next time, I won’t try to save trouble and look directly at Baidu. Can the pictures have color difference? !
Thank you little angels for your corrections, it has been corrected~
"You can't let him go!"
"Come on, kill him!"
"Never let Oda Nobunaga go!"
Fushimi Saru Hiko opened his eyes abruptly.
The shaky firelight came in through the paper window, the sound of weapons colliding with the sound of artillery collided, screaming and shouting.
"what?"
As soon as he sat up from the ground, he pushed his hands to the ground suddenly, and his body quickly flipped over in the air. A long arrow pierced through the paper window and shot in. It was firmly nailed to his previous position. The half-scorched end of the tail was still trembling slightly.
Consciousness returned, Fushimi put one hand on the ground and quickly scanned the surroundings.As far as the eye could see was a long corridor. It was night, and there were no lights in the corridor, but the firelight coming in from the paper window had illuminated the field of vision sufficiently.The shadows of the fighting people were projected on the wall, and the sound of shouting and the neighing of firecrackers intermingled to create a murderous background music of the battlefield.
What are you kidding...
Fushimi's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly got up and rushed to the door.Through the half-opened sliding door, the fighting figures who had been swaying on the wall finally revealed their reality in the firelight.The light of the torches lit up half of the sky. The army wearing armor and holding guns and the samurai holding long knives fought together. Both sides held cold weapons from the old era. Acting head.
It was as if he had strayed into the absurd scene of a period drama of the Warring States Period, but it actually appeared in front of him.
"Ding."
The voice of the mail reminder was like a discordant note, piercing through the heavy shouts and hitting the ear, as if there was static electricity flowing through the fingertips, Fushimi quickly lowered his head and took out the phone.
"Little monkey~ It's time for you to wake up. How about it, are you happy to see the current scene? Your favorite attack and defense game. I am the attacking side, and the little monkey is the defensive side. In the limited time , run away with your 'King' hahahahaha... don't get caught by me hahahaha!"
Fushimi suddenly turned his head and looked out of the window. The flag with the pattern of bellflowers was flying outside the stone wall. The soldiers holding guns kept turning over from outside the wall. The samurai were obviously at a disadvantage, and began to shrink inward under the fierce attack of the enemy, and the space to defend was getting smaller and smaller.
There are not many families who use bellflower pattern as family crest in history, and there are quite a few famous ones, but combined with the sound of "Oda Nobunaga" heard when I just woke up, the one who appeared here at this time and attacked with the banner of bellflower pattern Can only make people think of one person.
Mitsuhide Akechi.
This is Honnoji Temple.
"Tsk... You played too much this time, you guy!"
Fushimi's gaze swept across the battlefield outside the door where the roar of killing was loud, turned around and walked inside.Although the outside is surrounded by enemy troops, even soldiers who have experienced many battles are still within the scope of ordinary people.It is not difficult for him to really want to rush out, and that guy will definitely not give him such a simple question.
So the real difficulty lies in the "king"?
Almost the moment he thought of the word, he turned his face impatiently, not knowing whether it was complicated or bored.
His king?
If that guy can really get Zhou Fangzun to talk about it, maybe it will save trouble.
As soon as he thought of this, a strong killing intent rushed in through the paper window accompanied by the light of the knife. Fushimi raised his hand and blocked the long knife that was attacking by the opponent.In the next second, before he could make any other moves, another figure rushed over from the right side and rolled on the ground hugging the enemy soldier who attacked him. Come and hold him back, my lord, hurry up and protect the lord!"
This NPC who seemed to be from his own side, after he finished speaking, he raised his long knife and slammed it down on the blade set up by the enemy. After three hundred rounds of fighting, Fang was even ready to use his life to stop the opponent.A cold light shot from the oblique side, as fast as lightning flashed past and sank into the enemy's side neck.
Blood splattered, and the enemy soldier who was pressed to the ground opened his eyes wide and slowly fell down.
The samurai holding the sword froze.
"Hey."
An impatient low call drew his attention back, and the samurai immediately looked back.The man I saw just now stood in place with one hand in his pocket, his figure in the firelight showed the thinness unique to a teenager, but the flying dagger in the other hand completely reduced the "weakness" that often accompanies thinness Net, but because of this strong contrast reveals an extreme sense of danger.
"Where is Oda Nobunaga?" the man looked down at him and asked in a bad tone.
The samurai immediately came to his senses, he didn't care about the lack of respect for Mr. Nobunaga in his words, he lowered his head and pointed out the direction respectfully.
"My lord, I leave the lord to you! Please protect Nobunaga-sama from here!"
"Tsk." The dagger flying between the opponent's fingers stopped in mid-air, and the hilt was re-held in the palm of his hand.
"I'm in trouble..." The black-haired boy muttered softly, then turned and walked into the darkness.
One sliding door after another opened in front of him, and Fushimi strode in with a dagger in one hand.The sounds of fighting outside became more and more indistinct, and a strange silence settled in the air.All the people in this house had gathered in the front yard to defend against the enemy, and there was only the sound of his footsteps in the empty space, and Oda Nobunaga was in the deepest room.
So real.
Whether it's the wooden floor stepped on the ground, the gunpowder smoke and bloody smell constantly wafting in through the air, or the npc I just met.Everything here is like a real world, neither illusion nor dream can give people such a down-to-earth sense of reality.
So, what the hell is going on with that guy?
And who is he actually asked to protect?Is there water in your head?
Accompanied by these annoying questions, Fushimi Saru Hiko finally opened the last door.
The scene in front of him made his pupils shrink suddenly, and the instant anger in his mind gave him the urge to tear someone up into pieces and burn them to slag for the first time.
"Fu, Jian, Ren, Xi!"
In the empty room, the screen painted with mountains and rivers folds out a vast territory, and rows of white candlesticks on both sides light up the vision of the entire space.The little girl with long silver hair was sitting behind the table, staring down at the scroll spread out in front of her in a daze.Her delicate little face was set off by the flickering candlelight, giving off an unreal sense of illusion, the long hair hanging on her shoulders shrouded in a faint light, and the hem of the red kimono was spread all the way to the floor.This solemn and serious color elevates the whole picture to a certain solemn style, and the little girl sitting on the main seat fits perfectly like a puzzle that just fits into it.
Sawada Ya, who was staring at the scroll on the table with a confused face, heard the sound, and when he looked up, he saw the person standing at the door.
"Fushimi!"
Her eyes lit up, and a cute smile bloomed on her little face.But before she could say anything else, the person by the door came in two or three steps, and pulled her up, with a rare rudeness in his eagerness.
"Why are you here?"
Sawada Ya blinked, and the person who pulled her up seemed to react quickly and let go of her hand quickly.Little Lolita then moved her wrist that was just grabbed to indicate that she was fine, and said blankly, "I don't know, I was eating with Tatara and Hatta just now." Then she opened her eyes and came here.
"...that guy." Fushimi, who immediately figured out what had happened, gritted his teeth fiercely, almost bleeding out every word.He let out a breath slowly, pulled back his rationality that was about to be rushed by anger, and held Sawada Ya's hand, "Listen, follow me closely and don't run around."
Loli Zetian looked up at him and nodded obediently, "Okay."
The moment Fushimi pulled Sawada Ya out of the room, the sound of something breaking seemed to resound in the void.Fushimi didn't have time to worry about what it was because the time was urgent, so he took the little girl beside him and walked quickly through the rooms to the exit.
As expected, there was an attack on the road, but this time the attack did not come from the enemy under Akechi Mitsuhide.
"...what the hell."
The dagger of the black-haired boy slammed a red line of fire, the bright fire flashed, and the enemy on the opposite side was forced to take half a step back as if afraid of that power.And the swaying red flame also illuminated the other party's ferocious and terrifying face.
That is a "monster" that shouldn't appear in the world.
Or use another word to describe it more appropriately, "living corpse".Obviously, the flesh on the face has rotted away, and the hand holding the knife is nothing but bones. In any case, it is impossible to be a living, moving corpse.
"Are you kidding? There is no such mess in the Honnoji Incident in history. Do you think Mitsuhide Akechi is a necromancer?"
This time is really not the time to pay attention to these things, but the irritability overflowing in Fushimi Saruhiko's mind at this time made him just say something casually to divert his attention.He upgraded from a soldier of Akechi Mitsuhide who was an ordinary person to a monster that appeared out of nowhere, and that guy really wouldn't make it easy for him.
Fushimi spat impatiently, and rushed up again holding the dagger.
The red flames that flashed from time to time illuminated the boy's blood-stained side face, and Sawada Ya stood a few steps behind him and looked at him worriedly.The light golden mask composed of runes slowly rotated around her. With the protection of this barrier, Fushimi put her aside for the time being and rushed out to clean up the hostile miscellaneous soldiers.
Surrounding their location, all kinds of living corpses fell in a circle, and the thick rot and blood piled up in the air, making people feel like they were in a graveyard.Although the opponent is a dead "corpse", it is not indestructible.Twisting the neck, or destroying the node that transports energy instead of the heart, can kill the enemy.But because he is already dead, in addition to attacking these two places, the wounds caused in other places can only bring painless effects to the opponent.Fushimi, who is accustomed to using short weapons such as daggers in this situation, is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
And there are not many daggers on him that can be thrown.
"Fushimi..." The silver-haired little loli bit her lip, her big light purple eyes began to look worried.
At this moment, the living corpse on the right was slammed into the ground, and a black figure came out from the side.The short knife in his hand quickly slashed across the enemy's neck, and the severed head rolled away like a watermelon.
Under Fushimi Saruhiko's vigilant eyes that quickly turned his head back, the man kneeling on the ground raised his head, a few strands of black hair swept down from his forehead, and the lavender pupils that reflected the firelight were exceptionally bright.
His eyes fell on the silver-haired little girl behind Fushimi, and his tone was steady and low with a hint of apology, "Sorry, I'm late, General."
The author has something to say: Well, we all know who the little angel with the short knife appeared at the end.
I went back and reopened the game to check the account, and said something was wrong!Obviously I also remember that it is purple!Next time, I won’t try to save trouble and look directly at Baidu. Can the pictures have color difference? !
Thank you little angels for your corrections, it has been corrected~
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