I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 346: People 0 years ago

On the outskirts of Taito District shrouded in black mist, the light sticks swaying in the streets have become the only light source symbolizing hope.

Thanks to the clues discovered in Lesson 9 and the evacuation work carried out in advance, coupled with the baptism of various natural disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons, nuclear radiation, volcanic eruptions over the years, and a large number of disaster prevention education on weekdays, it is now deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Facing this strange "cult terrorist attack", most people in Taito District have been evacuated to a relatively safe area in an orderly manner under the organization of official institutions.

However, there are still many people who have not had time to leave. Due to the loss of energy and mental disorders caused by black gas, they are trapped in places like elevators or completely lost in the dark.

And these moving light sticks are like the sparks of a prairie fire and the North Star in the night sky, guiding the lost people in the right direction.

"Remember, strictly keep two or more people moving together. If you experience dizziness, blurred vision, hear strange whispers, or see strange things, immediately evacuate to a safe area for rotation..."

While guiding the people to evacuate, the men kept reminding each other in a low voice.

"...All actions are based on the judgment of the detectives of Section 9. When necessary, emergency measures can be taken to subdue the out-of-control companions."

As the black fog-like resentment grew stronger, even with the help of a light stick, the effective visual distance was less than five meters.

At the same time, due to the disorder of the electromagnetic field, all electronic equipment, compass, etc. are also unusable, so it is easy to get lost.

Even a mentally tough adult male who stays in this strong grievance visible to the naked eye for too long will experience hallucinations, fainting and even madness caused by mental instability, so he must evacuate in time when signs appear.

Running in this dark fog that will return everything to death and primitiveness, while saving others, they are also taking great risks themselves.

At the crossroads, a figure was walking along the black and white street in despair.

"Sir, please follow us to evacuate immediately..."

Seeing that person, a rescue team member dressed as a firefighter immediately drove forward and took out a thick stick-like object from his crotch...

The team member vigorously shook the stick-shaped object in his hand up and down a few times, and after it emitted green fluorescence, he handed it to the opponent.

"Hey-hey……"

Only when the distance got closer did the rescue team see clearly that in front of him was a man with rolled eyes, covered in blood, and dressed in a shabby kimono that did not look like this era.

On his neck, there is also a huge crack that resembles a knife.

"You are……"

Before he could turn the brakes, the head of the man in front of him slammed open, instantly opening into a huge mouth with four petals and fine teeth, biting towards his lower body.

"boom."

With the sound of gunshots, the head that was stretched out in mid-air exploded, turning into black smoke and dissipating.

"Plus... Kato-san..."

The man who was almost buried in a bloodbath was so frightened that he rolled over to the ground with his car.

"This... what is this..."

Turning his head, he asked his comrade who was shooting in the back, trembling.

He did not question the "non-virtuous" act of the other party shooting unarmed people without warning, but just wanted to know what happened.

In this dark fog, all actions must take the judgment of the detective of Lesson 9 as the highest priority.

"So, with this level of resentment, can you detect resentment with the naked eye..."

It was the ninth class detective who was in the same group with him, who shot from the rear.

He didn't answer his companion's question, but his calf trembled and stared blankly into the distance.

"If it's true according to what that guy said, the deceased will return to the world..."

Within the field of vision of his spirit detective glasses, more and more dense "figures" gradually began to appear on the street ten meters away.

"...Staying in such a strong resentment, wouldn't all the spirits turn into resentful spirits?"

At the same time, after most of the people evacuated, all parts of Taitung District, which was transformed into a dead city, gradually began to become "lively" again.

"Retreat, such a scale of grievances and spiritual bodies no longer have the conditions to continue the search and rescue..."

Without hesitation, the agent named Kato turned the front of the car in the direction of the nearest "array wall" and called his companions to leave.

I had promised Mr. Mochizuki that he would try his best to survive...

Only by living can we be qualified to save more people.

"Hey, but those people..."

The man dressed as a firefighter got up and looked at the "crowd" that was approaching him.

As if sensing the presence of the two, the figures in front of the "crowd" suddenly accelerated.

"Look carefully, those are probably the 'people' from hundreds of years ago."

It was only then that the man could see clearly that the figures in the front were as gray and broken as the man who had attacked him before, covered in blood, and they were dressed in an even older style from the Edo period.

Before the words were finished, the leading figures had already rushed to the front, rushing towards the two of them with bloodthirsty expressions.

"Don't hesitate, hurry up, there will be professionals here to deal with it."

Without hesitation, Kato fired several shots in a row, defeating the few resentful spirits in the front.

"Professionals? Aren't we just..."

When the two drove away, several arms stretched out from the ground, grabbed their ankles tightly, and then wrapped around their bodies.

"This is troublesome..."

Kato emptied his magazine with a wry smile, but those arms were like weeds.

Feeling the strength of his body pulling away quickly along his legs, he had already prepared for the worst.

"Zheng."

With the sound of the weapon being unsheathed, a sword light pierced the darkness.

Where the sword light passed, the air was flaming with flames, and the grievances around it made a sizzling sound like being burned by flames.

The arms that had originally wrapped around and ravaged the bodies of the two were instantly turned into ashes in the firelight.

"This……"

When he came back to his senses, a long knife with a scorching aura was quietly inserted into the ground beside the two of them.

Long knife [Sun Wheel].

"Huh...huh..."

Looking at this strange long sword, Kato, who was almost suffocated by the fear of death, was breathing frantically, but his heart was extremely stable.

"...Professionals, here we come."

A tall and tall figure with double sheaths on his waist slowly appeared from the dark grievances.

This is a very handsome young man wearing a black kimono.

"Lord Lihua Piaoxue!"

"I have already cleared the way when I came, you all hurry to retreat..."

The young man slowly pulled out the long knife on the ground, and looked at the increasingly dense figures on the surrounding streets with a stern expression~lightnovelpub.net~ It was from the direction of Chiyoda that he arrived at the first time. 2] The person who removes the spirit, "Lihua Piaoxue", Abe Temple.

"Sorry for disturbing the tranquility for many years. In fact, you are also victims..."

After the two left, Abe-ji bowed respectfully to the "crowd" in front of him, and then drew out Wakizashi [Moonlight] on the other side.

Inspiration told him that in the black mist-like resentment, there were at least hundreds of resentful spirits around him, surrounding him.

"I don't have time, I'll pass you all one by one safely."

The two knives in his hands chirped slightly as if corresponding to his words.

"...Congratulations on a healthy Obon Festival."

Snowflakes began to fall on the dark street.

Two days of first-class snow.

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