Hokkaido, Lake Toya, 230 National Road.

The night sky is moonless, and the snow is swirling. In the daytime, there is still a bright white land, but at this moment it has been dyed endless black.

"Bang bang bang..."

The whistling wind was mixed with fragmentary gunshots.

"Stay in formation!"

"Follow up, pay attention to your feet, don't let those dirty things get closer..."

In the darkness, a figure as small as an ant was struggling to move in the black blizzard that devoured everything.

"Bang bang bang..."

From time to time, a pale and broken figure emerges from the wind and snow...

In the next second, it will shatter in the light of the spiritual bullet.

"Huh...huh...hold on...follow this direction, you'll be back to camp soon..."

In this world where everything is dark, the white "totems" with anger and exaggerated shapes are standing proudly on the route from National Highway 230 to the camp, exuding a holy breath in the wind and snow.

"Let's be vigilant here first, wait for the people behind..."

More than a dozen team members wearing white camouflage, walking on sleds and carrying live ammunition, dragged the sleds behind them and stopped under one of the "totems".

"If you want to pee, you must move quickly, the distance and spray force must be enough, and you can't let XX and clothes freeze together..."

"Report, I think big..."

"I don't want to have multiple tails behind my butt, so I can hold back even if I die."

On the simple wooden sled, there were two unconscious "Shou Chen Ding" and a few slave dogs.

This group of people was the disaster prevention mobile team that retreated ahead of schedule with "Shou Chending" at the foot of Yotei Mountain.

"I don't know what happened to the captain and the others..."

The leader of the team, panting hard, took the opportunity to change the warm stickers on his body, and his eyes stayed in the direction when he came.

Trapped in this black blizzard, not only the temperature is cold, the movement is difficult, and the visibility is extremely low, but also the chaotic whispers in my ears and the hallucinations that flash in front of my eyes from time to time.

In addition, the spirits that appear from time to time in the wind and snow, choose people to devour, even if they have the best protection against cold and resentment, long-distance marching is an almost impossible task.

"No problem, as long as they find this 'Big Taiyaki Cyclone Jet Big Taiyaki', they won't get lost!"

"Speaking of which, the degree of restoration is really high..."

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and looked at the unknown object behind them, consisting of two snowballs and thick icicles.

In this terrifying black snowstorm, it was the "Big Taiyaki Cyclone Jet Type Big Taiyaki" that a certain "Hokkaido's Strongest Snow Removal Craftsman" had just built up as a road sign to guide them and protect them as they moved forward steadily. .

At this moment, the "Big Taiyaki Cyclone Jet Type Big Taiyaki", which seemed to be a few laps taller than before, along with the one-meter range around it, still kept its original pure white spotlessly clean.

Staying at the feet of this "Big Taiyaki Cyclone Jet Big Taiyaki", not only did those maddening whispers and weird fantasies disappear, but even the body temperature seemed to be a little higher.

"Something's wrong, the people behind are a little slow... You guys, come and see with me..."

After waiting for a while, there was no teammate coming from behind. The man frowned, took out the long spear around his waist, and walked towards the snow...

"Roar!!!"

In the distance, several black dog shadows passed through the wind and snow, patrolling the periphery without any scruples.

"Be careful with your feet, the group of 'sending wolves' are still behind..."

Looking at the flashing red light in the eyes of the dog shadows, everyone slowed down vigilantly.

Sending wolf, also known as sending dog and sending weasel, is a kind of monster that follows people who walk at night.

According to legend, they will trail far behind Nightcrawlers, protecting them from other monsters.

After arriving at the destination safely, the night traveler only needs to give his straw sandals or salt to the delivery dog, and he will be safe and sound.

It's a seemingly superior treat, the only rule being that the Nightcrawler can't fall during the journey.

Once it falls, it will be ruthlessly gnawed by the wolves and turned into its food.

Since leaving the foot of Yotei Mountain, this team has been adorned by this group of wolves from a distance.

Although it felt bad to be stared at by the wolves, it was these wolves who helped drive away a lot of hidden existences in the wind and snow, and everyone was able to arrive at this location earlier than expected.

"Beep beep beep..."

Suddenly, in the blizzard, a slightly irritable car horn sounded.

"Why is there a horn sound, I must have hallucinated again..."

"That's right, this kind of loud horn sound, who is trying to deceive... It's not as tempting as those young ladies just screamed, and move on..."

"Miss...why do I hear all the broken thoughts of the gloomy old woman?!"

Not to mention that in the black snow where motor vehicles cannot drive, even on the normal National Highway 230 on weekdays, there are very few vehicles honking their horns while driving.

After all, it's extremely rude to most of the stubborn Japanese.

"Wait... just now..."

"So...you, you heard it too?!"

Halfway through the words, the team members suddenly reacted and looked at each other in surprise.

The auditory hallucinations caused by the high concentration of resentment are often "customized" for each person's inner fears and desires, and it is extremely rare to hear the same content at the same time.

"Beep beep beep..."

Amidst the continuous and ever-closer sound of horns, a dazzling glimmer of light lit up in the darkness not far in front of everyone...

"This light... alert..."

Unable to open their eyes by the sudden strong light, the team members subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their faces.

"Big, big bus?!"

After getting used to the sudden strong light, a bus with dazzling lights and white as jade appeared in front of everyone's eyes...

"Why, this car can drive normally..."

Through the spirit detective goggles~lightnovelpub.net~, the team members could clearly see that a huge "sixteen-petal eight-folded chrysanthemum pattern" was hovering above the bus roof, wiping out the black snow falling in the air.

A layer of crimson light was wrapping around the surface of the car, melting the snow and ice that had passed under its feet.

And the resentment in the snowstorm, as if encountering a vacuum cleaner, kept chasing the cab and poured into it, converging into a ferocious snow tornado at the rear of the car.

"Wow, wang, woohoo!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

This bus, which can be called the "Apocalypse Tank for the Removal of the Spiritual World", galloped past the group of delivery dogs who were sitting on the ground without any notice, and stopped in front of everyone in a crystal clear place.

"Tsk, it looks like the number of swindling passengers is going to increase again..."

In the cab, a black-haired oil-headed man with a ferocious expression and five blue veins on his forehead stuck his head out.