[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

"Cough, this is a mistake. Now I will demonstrate how to gently open the door." Peter coughed and handed the doorknob to Zhong Zixing.

Zhong Zixing stared at him with distrustful eyes, which made Peter feel guilty for a while. After a while, she took the doorknob and put it on again.

After the doorknob was taken off eight times, Zhong Zixing finally learned how to open the door.

She was so moved that she was about to cry, and she grabbed Peter's hand and shook it desperately: "Thank you very much, how about I treat you to dinner, Chinese or Western food is optional!"

The breakfast must have been scrapped. Calculated the time, she had less than an hour left before the start of the first class. At her usual speed, this time was only enough to make it to school.

"Wait a minute," Peter's voice sounded weak, "My hand seems to be dislocated..."

"Dislocated... wait a minute."

They looked at each other for a few seconds, Zhong Zixing let go of his hand and took a step back.

Looking at Peter's mosaic hand, and then looking at his own hand, Zhong Zixing held the mosaic, pushed it hard, raised his head and asked cautiously: "Is it all right now?"

Peter shook his hands silently, his eyes—well, how can it be seen from the mosaic that the eyes are really a problem—a little erratic: "Uh, yes, it's done."

He looked at Zhong Zixing's face, and said in a strange tone, "Is this the legendary qigong?"

"...No, this is Chinese Kung Fu." Zhong Zixing was still wandering in the sky.

The handshake almost broke the mosaic, bah, it almost took off other people's hands, can it be okay?

"Wow, it's so cool." Peter looked at the black-haired girl with great envy, and felt deeply that he was so lucky to know such an upstairs.

……

So, what is going on in the world.

Did she stray into some other world after the water pipe in her house exploded...

Thinking of this, Zhong Zixing couldn't help but want to cover her face. She looked down at the tiled floor of the mosaic. It seemed that this was the only thing that hadn't changed much after her vision changed. "Anyway, uh, nice to meet you? My name is Zhong Zixing, just call me Poser."

"You said it once before." Peter touched his nose, and they didn't try to shake hands this time, "Peter Parker, I'm glad to meet you too."

"Then I'll go to class first, see you in the evening." Zhong Zixing grabbed her schoolbag, struggling with how to carry the square mosaic on her back, and by the way, be careful not to squeeze it into a pile of mosaics, suddenly she paused.

She turned her head abruptly, staring blankly at the young man who had just declared himself to be her family.

"I'm going to class too...what's the matter?" Peter had already consciously opened the door and walked out, and when he turned around, he saw Zhong Zixing staring at him, feeling a little strange.

Zhong Zixing stared at Peter, and began to recall the information he revealed during their previous conversation.

Queens, Aunt May, Peter Parker, uncontrollable power, powerful miracles...

The combination is a Spider-Man hahahahaha!

... What a joke!Why did the hellokitty boy downstairs suddenly become Spiderman!

By the way, it's not the first day for her to study abroad in New York, where demons dance in various blockbuster movies, and she has never seen Stark Tower! ?

No, the name Peter Parker is also very common, not necessarily Spider-Man...

Zhong Zixing comforted himself repeatedly, then raised his head, looked at Peter who was still unaware, endured it for a long time, and then he almost blurted out "I really like Spider-Man, do you like it hahaha", waved his hand weakly: "It's okay, I think You look a lot like a distant cousin I've never met."

Peter, who was stunned by the wonderful logic of this sentence: "...Oh."

After sending away the boy downstairs who was suspected of being Spider-Man, Zhong Zixing embarked on the road to school alone, full of vicissitudes.

Looking around, the streets are full of mosaics, pedestrians are mosaics, vehicles are mosaics, buildings are more mosaics, everyone has exactly the same cube face, and there is no personality at all.

Zhong Zixing tried his best to pick places with few people, looking left and right along the way, wanting to see if there was an extra Stark Tower or Avengers Tower in Manhattan, to judge whether he was thinking too much or the dimensional wall was shattering.

"Be careful."

The result of walking without looking at the road was that Zhong Zixing almost bumped into someone, and the other person reached out to stop him a moment before the collision, and she suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly jumped out to avoid another tragedy like Peter's dislocated wrist.

"Sorry, I was careless!" Zhong Zixing hastily apologized.

"It's okay." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, full of charm, but unfortunately, in Zhong Zixing's eyes, he was just a pile of taller mosaics... She could only nod indiscriminately, restraining herself from laughing because of the silly contrast .

The man let go of his hand and was about to turn around when suddenly a male voice came from not far behind him: "Time waits for no one, Mr. Reese."

"I know." Mr. Riise slightly nodded at Zhong Zixing, then turned and left.

Zhong Zixing looked back a few times, until he couldn't distinguish their figures from the pile of mosaics, and then planned to continue to the school.

However, as soon as he turned his head, Zhong Zixing was astonished to find that something was wrong.

The sky... a black mosaic appeared.

Yes, the sky is also a mosaic, but the mosaic is relatively small, so Zhong Zixing didn't see it at first—in any case, the current situation is obviously different from the past.

Although the distance is still relatively far, Zhong Zixing can still see signs of the continuous expansion of the mosaic area.Due to the large range, even though this area is composed of mosaics, many details can still be seen clearly, such as the thin blue beam of light in the center of the mosaic, and the dark blue electric light surging at the edge of the black area.

It looked... like a hole.

The passers-by around have noticed the abnormality in the sky above New York. The originally flowing streets fell into a stillness. The owners of the mosaic cars got out of the cars. Everyone looked at the big hole in the sky full of doubts, whispering one after another.

A heavy sense of foreboding oppressed her heart, Zhong Zixing swallowed, and suddenly realized that she was about to be blocked by the flow of people. went in.

It wouldn't be fun if you accidentally ran into someone in the huddle... Zhong Zixing was still terrified.

There were no people in the alley, and it wasn't spacious enough, just enough for a car to barely squeeze through. Zhong Zixing walked for a while holding on to the wall, took a breath to gather his mind, and then began to recall the doomsday scene he had just seen.

Beams of light, big holes, and New York... Contact the suspected Spider-Man you just met...

...Holyshit.

Zhong Zixing took out the phone silently, wanting to unlock the screen and flip through the news to confirm her guess—she was extra careful when doing this, for fear that if she was not careful, she would poke a hole out of the phone screen.

A second later, she looked at the veritable "mosaic tile" in her hand, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

so tired.

Zhong Zixing leaned against the wall of the alley, pointed his useless mobile phone at the sky, and let himself think wildly.

Well, the fact now is that the Dimensional Wall has been broken, Chaoying has appeared, the villains have started to do things, and then the world in my eyes has become a mosaic style.

Zhong Zixing recalled the plots he had seen, trying to find out what he could do.

If her memory is accurate, this incident will be resolved smoothly, but the Chitauri invasion also caused a lot of damage to New York, and triggered the plot of Iron Man and Tony Stark's deep PTSD... …

Before he could think about it, Zhong Zixing suddenly heard screams from the crowd outside the alley.

"My God..."

"God! God! Who can save us!"

It seemed that someone was separated from his child in the chaos. The cry of the child was drowned in the screams and cries for help, followed by louder exclamations and the sound of shooting that was getting closer.

Zhong Zixing shuddered, his body moved subconsciously, and rushed to the entrance of the alley.

As soon as she rushed out of the alley, she saw a group of hideous aliens swooping down the street from a distance. The beams emitted by the weapons in their hands overturned the blocked vehicles, and the ignited fuel tanks exploded into clusters of flames. !

A little girl who was only four or five years old stood in the middle of the road and cried loudly, holding a strange black doll in her hand, with a wizard hat crookedly on her head.

Zhong Zixing's pupils constricted, and without hesitation he rushed up to grab her and ran away.

Almost at the same time, she heard the sharp sound of a beam of light flying towards her back—

"Armor protection!"

The expected pain did not come, Zhong Zixing hugged the little girl tightly and looked back in surprise.

On the street behind her, a group of mosaic people dressed in ordinary clothes and inconspicuous among the crowd raised a small stick one after another—because of the low pixel resolution, Zhong Zixing couldn’t tell whether it was a stick or something else. — between the evacuating crowd and the swarming aliens.

The lavender mosaic film rose from the riddled road not far in front of Zhong Zixing, dazzling rays of sparks shot towards the sky, forming a dazzling firepower network, roaring and sparking Intertwined into a weird and gorgeous roundabout.

Several people passed by Zhong Zixing, and lavender beams flew out from the tops of the wooden sticks they were holding and merged into the membrane in front of Zhong Zixing. They complained to each other while releasing magic.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has always been like this, just doing things and not evacuating..."

"I don't know what agreement the No-Maj government and the Magic Congress have reached. The Aurors are actually responsible for repairing the city they destroyed..."

"It's better than when the Rappaport Law was not abolished in the last century, right? Remember the Obscure Incident? Aurors were also responsible for repairing the city at that time..."

"Having said that... wait a minute, there's a No-Maj here."

Zhong Zixing was still in a daze.

Based on this information alone, she has already understood the identity of this group of people - they are the wizard group in the United States, and they are the best group of wizards, that is, the vanguard of fighting against dark wizards, the Aurors.

But but but but - what's going on?The wizard took to the streets to resist the alien invasion?Was this still the New York she knew?Meow meow meow?

What a mess this is...

Before Zhong Zixing could figure out what to do, she saw the Aurors turn around and look her up and down, and one of the wizards raised his wand to her: "I'll erase her memory."