Japanese washi paper is white and flawless, with a unique texture and toughness, because both "paper" and "god" are pronounced Kami (かみ), which is believed to "converge the power of the gods".

In Japanese Shinto rituals, strips of paper or cloth dedicated to gods will be folded into "Zhi" and tied on wooden sticks to make imperial coins, which are used for worshipping gods, praying, exorcism and cleaning.

The "Yukusa Imperial Coin" in the hands of Fujiwara Takumi has been enshrined in the main hall of Meiji Shrine for decades.

"No, it's not over yet."

Although the technique took effect and everything seemed to be business as usual in the car, the piercing ringtone of the mobile phone still reverberated in the car.

"This is a 'ghost call', I can't answer it..."

"I'm so annoying, I can't hang up, I want to see who it is!"

Before Fujiwara Takumi finished speaking, a middle-aged uncle in the car had already subconsciously pressed the answer button: "You **** who makes viral calls, talk!"

"Zizzizi..."

At the same time, there were already many passengers in the train who pressed the answer button because they couldn't bear the noise of the "unknown call" that could not be hung up.

"..."

There was dead silence on the other end of the phone, and no one spoke.

"Huhuhu... zizi..."

Only the whistling sound of wind and snow and the electromagnetic noise mixed in it can be heard.

"This is... zi zi... the second brigade of the Fifth Infantry Regiment of the Eighth Division of the Army... Any unit, please reply when you receive it!"

"I'm Captain Shencheng Wenji... The situation is critical, we urgently need help..."

Just when the passengers wanted to hang up the "prank call", a low and hoarse male voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Our team of 210 people departed from Aomori and headed to Tashiro Shinyu Onsen... Executed for a period of time. A two-day, 20-kilometer snowy cargo marching exercise..."

"On the way, my team suddenly encountered a blizzard and got lost without a guide, so we had to camp on the spot..."

"The excavation of the thermal insulation snow wall failed, the cooking team was unable to cook on the snow, and many team members fainted because their urine froze and damaged the golden rod..."

"Any unit that receives this radio communication... please be sure to reply to me... At the same time, help request search and rescue from the Northeast Army Base Camp..."

Even though the noise of the wind and the electromagnetic noise was separated, one could still feel the deep unease behind the man's meticulous words.

"Radio communication? Is it the troops stationed nearby, save us, the Shinkansen is down..."

"Just a little common sense, right? Can your cell phone receive radio?"

"Hey, what's going on here..."

"Prank phone calls should be done in moderation, why can't you hang up after picking them up..."

"Telecom fraud, this is... hiss, so ice!"

Many travelers tried to hang up this inexplicable phone call, but found that the phone screen was covered with a thin layer of frost...

Not to mention the inability to operate the phone, and even holding it in my hand became extremely difficult because of the ice-like chill.

"The designation of the Army's Eighth Division has been abolished for decades after the war... If what he said is true, is this radio coming decades late?"

After carefully recalling the content on the other end of the phone, Onodera, who was from the Self-Defense Forces, turned a little ugly: "Report the situation here to the headquarters immediately, and by the way, check the team number mentioned on the phone!"

"Report, the phone is out of control, and the tablet that prevents grievance interference can't be used because of the failure of the wireless network..."

"Where's the emergency contact device on the train, go check it out!"

Just when the atmosphere in the field was slightly agitated because of the out-of-control electronic products and network conditions, the voice of the man who called himself "God Cheng Wenji" sounded synchronously on countless mobile phones again: "This is the fifth infantry of the Eighth Army Division of the Army. The Second Brigade of the Alliance... any unit, please reply when you receive it!"

"I'm... Captain Shencheng Wenji... On the second day of the march, since the number of wounded exceeded expectations and the wind and snow did not decrease, I decided to let the main force return the same way..."

"The compass failed due to the severe cold. After getting lost and turning back to the camp, we could only continue to move towards the hot springs... We lost our way and marched for 14 hours in the blizzard, but only advanced 700 meters..."

"The soldiers are exhausted and the food is frozen and inedible... We can only rest in layers of human walls to rest overnight, and surround the frostbitten soldiers in the middle to keep warm..."

Compared with the previous communication, the man's voice was full of exhaustion and sadness, and even the sound of breathing was much heavier.

"Even though we walked and sang trying to stay awake, people kept falling... Until dawn, a third died and a third suffered severe frostbite..."

"Some soldiers said that they saw the one-eyed and one-legged Snow Square, and some soldiers claimed to have seen the graceful Snow Maiden..."

"The situation is urgent, we need rescue urgently... Any unit that receives this radio communication... please be sure to reply to me... At the same time, help to request search and rescue from the Northeast Army Base Camp..."

Because of this chilling "unknown call", the noisy carriage was suddenly quiet for a moment, and even the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

"The train is temporarily unable to start due to an abnormality in the electronic equipment. The maintenance personnel are handling it. Passengers, please stay in your seats and do not move around."

It was not until the flight attendant's trembling announcement sounded that the passengers in each carriage ~lightnovelpub.net~ recovered from their panic and completely exploded their nests.

"What about the crew members, think of a way!"

"This, this is definitely haunted!!!"

"Open the door and let me get out of the car, there should be a village nearby!"

Many passengers panicked and began to slap the doors.

"This is the Second Brigade of the Fifth Infantry Wing of the Eighth Army Division. I'm Captain Shencheng Wenji... Any unit, please reply when you receive it!"

However, on the other end of the phone, the radio communication from "Shencheng Wenji" continued.

"On the third day of the march, the thermometer showed minus 20 degrees, but the whistling snow wind made me feel like minus 40 degrees..."

"The corpse frozen to death, with its mouth split open like suffocation, with blood dripping from both eyes, unable to rest, hands and feet bent, back arched like shrimp, like bread cubes that turn into crumbs when touched, it is impossible to clean up..."

"With only seventy-one people left, we continued to move forward in a desperate attempt, but got lost and came to the edge of the cliff... Many soldiers chose to jump off the cliff because of mental breakdown... This must be God, who abandoned us!"

In the "radio communication" sound of "Shencheng Wenji" intermittently ringing through the mobile phone, the temperature in the car began to drop continuously, and even breathing could clearly see the white air.

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