The world is restarting

Main monitoring room.

The room has become a mess, and the staff are sitting in front of the computer sweating and typing code, trying to regain control.

Chairman Syndora, who was carried back again, dragged his hand that had been hastily bandaged, his face was pale with a black Bo/Letta against his forehead, and he looked at the person in front of him with constricted pupils.

Reborn: "Stop the game."

The safety of the first made a "click", and his finger on the trigger seemed to be pulled down in the next second.

The black-haired killer was dressed in a demon king's aura, and the audience was silent. Except for the programmer who was still being rescued, the other pond fish swept by the tail of the typhoon froze on the shore with their stomachs turned over in fear, not daring to show any sense of presence. I'm afraid that the eye of the wind will shift and throw them all into the fire and turn them into grilled fish.

The cold sweat on the head of the policeman escorting Thomas Syndora back was not much less than that of the unlucky guy under the black-haired killer.

He struggled to stick to his duty, and persuaded in fear, "That, that, Mr. Reborn, please calm down..."

The killer who looked like a young man glanced over, scared the police back, paused, and really put down the gun.

Before the others could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him say to Chairman Syndora in an innocent and childish voice, "Do you want the Syndora family to be on the headlines of all the media in the world tomorrow, with the news that the whole family was exterminated?"

The programmers staring at the screen trembled and almost typed the wrong code, sweating profusely behind their backs, feeling that their lives were also threatened.

The atmosphere was so low that it almost froze on the spot. Just when everyone was trembling and almost breathless, the door of the room was kicked open.

"Step aside."

A programmer turned his head subconsciously, and was immediately rudely pulled away from his position.

The sound of messy footsteps seemed to have just arrived at the scene together with the fresh air. Reborn turned his head and was not surprised by Fushimi Saru Hiko who had snatched the programmer's position as soon as he entered, and the other scepter4 members who appeared with him, but rather When he saw the person coming in after them, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Kudou?"

"Mr. Reborn, long time no see."

Yusaku Kudo walked in with the police officers from the First Search Division. In the chaotic scene, he was probably one of the calmest people.

He glanced at Thomas Syndola, who was limp in the corner, and motioned to the policemen behind him to take him there to re-bandage his wounds. Then he looked at the few people sitting in front of the computer, "How's the situation?"

"……no."

Jiancun Zhongbin, the person in charge of "Cocoon", has not participated in the chaos just now, and only concentrated on the emergency rescue in front of the main control machine. Until then, he frowned severely and said, "There is no way to regain the control, and now we only need to repair it." Surveillance screen, barely able to see their situation."

He tapped the Enter key on the keyboard with his fingertips, and the monitoring screen above flickered, and a clearer picture spread out in front of the screen.

"This is London and the children have just arrived in Whitechapel."

In London at the end of the nineteenth century, the streets were always filled with hazy fog, and it was the city of fog mentioned in many literary works.

However, if people are really given a chance to dive into literary works and experience it for themselves, they will find that this era, which is always covered with a golden veil in the fantasies of later generations, is not really as beautiful as people imagined.

The background in the game is obviously trying to restore reality as much as possible.

The dark clouds weighed down the night, the old street lamps on the street barely played a role, and the vision of the picture was also disturbed by the light and fog. Fortunately, after getting closer, the outlines of the characters were still clear.Everyone saw a few small figures coming out of the light gate, the brothers and sisters of the Zetian family and Conan Edogawa were among the group of children.

A nearby policeman was slightly relieved when he saw this, "Fortunately, the children seem to be calm."

The others didn't speak, just continued to stare intently at the screen.

The game had just started, and when the children in the game landed, there was a roar of thunder, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

After listening to the reminder, they were discussing where to go next, when everyone inside and outside the screen heard a scream at the same time, so sharp that it seemed to pierce the eardrums, it was the wailing of a woman before she died.

The small figures on the screen immediately looked for the sound and chased after him.

The angle of view changed following their footsteps, and when they turned around the passageway between the red brick and stone walls, a petite figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the dense fog.

The figure held a knife in each hand, her figure was covered by a tattered black cloak, and a woman dripping blood fell down at her feet.

This shape is so iconic that everyone subconsciously called out in unison.

"Jack the Ripper?!"

"No, that's not Jack!"

Kudo Yusaku's voice of denial sounded almost at the same time as them. Everyone looked back in amazement, and saw the man's eyebrows tightened, and his expression looking at the screen became more dignified.

"I wrote the script of the game. The story of the world of London at the end of the nineteenth century did have Jack the Ripper appearing, but I set Jack as a tall and slender man, not like this."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words.

"So Noah's Ark modified your settings?"

Kudo Yusaku was silent, "There is no need..."

"what?"

"If we don't want us to affect the children's games, I can understand Noah's modification of the plot, but why did he change the characters as well?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, of course they couldn't answer this question.

Reborn's dark eyes looked straight at Yusaku Kudo, "Kudo, what did you think of?"

"I have a bad feeling..." Kudo Yusaku was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Let's have a look again."

While speaking, the figure suspected to be Jack had already run away, and the children followed him for half a street, but they still lost him.

At the same time, the fog on the screen is getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility continues to decrease.

This situation made everyone outside the screen feel strange. At this moment, a sharp-eyed police officer suddenly woke up, "Wait, isn't the number of children wrong?"

Everyone was startled, and immediately looked towards the screen.

"one two Three……"

Officer Megure, who came with Kudo Yusaku, quickly nodded his head, and then his expression changed instantly, "There are six people missing."

In the world of London at the end of the nineteenth century, eleven people just came in.

The Zetian family brothers and sisters, Edogawa Conan, a group of brats headed by Chu Xingxiushu, and a few classmates of Ice Emperor who followed Zetian Ya.

But now, after careful identification by everyone, they found that there were only five people left in the picture.

Ya Sawada, Tsunayoshi Sawada, Conan Edogawa, Hideki Chu Xing and one of his attendants, Akira Eshou.

Other than that, all of them disappeared into the thick fog strangely.

Not only the adults in front of the screen, but also the children in the game have also noticed this abnormal situation.

"Chu Xing, why are Ju Chuan and the others missing?"

Jiang Shouhuang, who was at the end, was a round and chubby little man, and it was for this reason that he was left behind.When he managed to catch up with the vanguard, he looked back and found that there was no one behind him. The plot development like a ghost movie startled him, and he subconsciously grabbed the boss Chu Xing's arm tightly.

"Are Ju Chuan and the others lost? Should we go back and look for them?"

The fog on the street was too thick, and the surroundings were silent again. The old buildings formed heavy shadows, and together with the tumbling fog, they created a classic scene in a horror movie.At a glance, those with a little more imagination can easily have the terrifying association of "something in the fog".

The little fat man Jiang Shouhuang was obviously a person with an extremely rich imagination. He shook the boss's hand for a long time, and finally realized that the people around him ignored him.

He turned his head in doubt, and saw Chu Xingxiushu frowning looking at the direction behind them, the expression on his face made him a little confused.

They stayed there for a while, but still no one came.

As the oldest of a group of children, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that he should take responsibility at this time.

"That," he scratched his hair and stood up, "Let's go back and look for it. The fog is so thick, maybe they lost it."

It's just that as soon as he took the lead to take a step, he was immediately pulled back by his sister behind him.

"Mi?"

"... gone."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was taken aback, "What?"

Under his blank gaze, his little sister frowned delicately, "Seniors, they are gone."

"?"

A few children who were just about to go back to find someone stopped, stood where they were for a little understanding, and then froze at the same time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Mimi Mimi-chan, what do you mean by missing?"

The hand of the brown-haired boy holding his younger sister began to tremble. Little Lolita patted her brother comfortingly. After thinking for a while, she seemed to be trying to organize her words, with a dazed look on her face.

"It seems... was thrown out?"

Everyone: "..."

What to throw?Who threw it?Where did it go? ? ?

People inside and outside the game were confused by her words.

But it doesn't matter, they don't have time to think about it.

It was Conan who noticed the movement around him first.

"Something is coming."

Everyone looked around under his reminder.

It wasn't until this moment that they noticed the footsteps of light, large creatures crushing stones.

There are everywhere.

On the eerily quiet street, one after another huge black figures emerged from the mist.

Purple lightning surrounded them, the panting of the beast became louder and louder, and the scarlet pupils full of murderous intent slowly opened in the night.

No normal person has ever seen such a battle in the present world, and for a while, several children were stunned.

Conan glanced around and said calmly, "Run."

They were chased for three streets by those shadows.

The whole of London seemed to be dead, except for the fog, only ghosts remained.

In the end, the crowd was forced to the eaves of a wall by the slowly approaching shadows. Chu Xingxiushu was sweating profusely, and he didn't know whether he ran away or was scared out.

"...What the hell is this?"

No one answered him.

I also know that everyone doesn't know what kind of ghost it is, and I don't have the time to study it at this time.

No, there are still people.

As soon as Chu Xing took a breath, he heard the kid named Edogawa Conan calmly asking beside him, "Are these things monsters?"

The silver-haired loli he asked shook her head and said in confusion, "It doesn't look like that."

When everyone was nervous, these two people were as calm as two different species.

Chu Xingxiushu unconsciously turned his head to look at them several times, and couldn't help asking, "Do you have a solution?"

Conan glanced at him and was about to answer when he suddenly paused and turned his head abruptly.

The others looked at the past for no reason, and then were stunned at the same time.

"...Mi-chan?" Looking at the open space, Tsunayoshi Sawada opened his mouth blankly.

The silver-haired little girl who was standing there a few seconds ago was gone.

Meanwhile, another space.

"...Let's play a game."

Sawada Ya opened his eyes in a daze.

In front of him was a gray sky that seemed to never clear up, and the branches of the surrounding trees stretched out their hands to the sky in vain, as if they were sending out fervent and hopeless prayers to some existence.

There was a breath of silence and death in the air.

"Let's play a game." Someone walked up to her and said slowly.

Little Lolita was silent, "Okay."