"Yes, Hakodate has become like this, where are we going?"

Confusedly looking at the increasingly long queue at the rear of the car, as well as a large number of people calling for help in the dark city, everyone in the car also noticed the seriousness of the situation.

The chaotic Hakodate has long been unable to provide the expected shelter. If the team behind the bus continues to grow and expand, the three spirit slayers and the disaster prevention mobile team of less than 100 people will not be able to fly in this black snow. , In a city where grievances are accumulating, surrounded by mad half demons and resentful spirits, so many people are protected.

"Hey, look, what is that?!"

Sousuke Araki, who was driving, suddenly pointed to a building in the distance!

"That is…"

Looking down his fingertips, a five-story building appeared in everyone's sight...

On the top of the building, on the huge rectangular advertising stand, a large number of green rescue light sticks spelled out "emergency shelter", "sos", "dpt" and other characters, which are inexplicably conspicuous in the dark city.

"Great... Araki-kun, go to that building..."

The previous member of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Team ran out of the car window of Sousuke Araki with a look of excitement: "That mark, which has the abbreviation of our Disaster Prevention Mobile Team's code name, must be the deputy captain of Mori who returned to Hakodate first and they left behind. of!"

"Oh, where is that place?"

"I heard from the people behind the car that it is Hakodate Municipal General Hospital. Turn right at the intersection in front of you, and you will arrive after crossing the overpass!"

"Hey, the hospital? I found a good place..."

Araki Sosuke nodded, turned around and drove towards the building.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"All retreaters will be cut!"

When the bus drove off the overpass and came to the door of the building, dark figures gathered outside the parking lot downstairs of the hospital...

"Recover the box house!"

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a wraith warrior wearing a black woven feather, a long sword and a spear on his waist, and a dark and fuzzy face.

These warriors were divided into three groups neatly and orderly, with the momentum of a gust of horse wind, they charged towards the hospital gate in the shape of "pin".

"The swordsmanship of those guys is terrible, don't let them get close, and fight back with all your strength!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

On the inside of the hospital gate, several members of the disaster prevention mobile team, who were wrapped in bandages and wearing white camouflage uniforms, stuck their heads out from behind the temporary bunker with furniture such as tables, chairs, iron cabinets and other furniture, and handed out their hands to these rapidly approaching black figures. Fully automatic rifle…

"In the name of sincerity, never back down!"

With the line of fire formed by spiritual bullets, the resentful warriors in the front row were gradually shredded into black flesh and blood under the light of the orchid, and dissipated in the flying black snow...

Even so, the warriors in the rear still stepped on the "corpses" of their companions and continued to charge without fear...

While marching steadily and fearlessly, these wraith warriors swiftly pulled out the black spears around their waists and attacked in the direction of the hospital gate.

"Bang... bang... bang!!"

The simple-looking long spear seems to be some kind of single-shot flintlock gun. Although the frequency is not fast, the black bullets it shoots sink into the wall like water and disappear without a trace...

"Ugh!"

"Move, that bullet can pass through the wall!"

Inside the bunker, screams followed, as if someone was hit by the bullet behind the wall.

"Light?"

During the fierce battle, a dazzling white light flashed in the dark city, attracting the attention of the players behind the bunker...

"The bus...why, that car can still drive?"

"Stop the fire immediately!"

"But, but, those resentful spirits..."

Because of the lights, the people guarding the hospital immediately noticed this bus with chrysanthemums on its head and into the battlefield.

"Don't worry about it so much, just look at what's behind the car..."

"It's our people, and civilians... so many?!"

When they saw the familiar faces of the same camouflage uniforms and the people in different clothes hanging in the long queue behind the car, several people could not help frowning and loudly warned: "The bus in front, immediately Leave this area unconditionally, these spirits are very dangerous!"

"Huh? It's so noisy... What are these people doing here? Are they taking the opportunity to riot..."

Hearing the gunshots, Sousuke Araki subconsciously stepped on the brakes...

"Crap."

The bus just stopped in the middle of the square formed by the three groups of black figures...

"Please, look again, these few don't look like 'humans', do they?"

Behind him, Fujiwara Takumi rudely reached out his hand and lifted the blindfold that slipped from his forehead...

Coincidentally, these three groups of dark figures also stopped their charge because of the too dazzling headlights, and turned their heads to look.

A samurai wearing an old shogunate uniform, black woven feathers on his shoulders, and holding a sword and spear appeared in the sight of Sousuke Araki...

"Wow... Did the Men in Black Organization change their careers to film Dahe dramas after the disbandment of the organization?"

On the faces that were so dark that they could not be recognized, the blood-red eyes looked extremely terrifying.

"The royal family...kill!"

Looking at the eye-catching "sixteen-petaled eight-layered chrysanthemum pattern" on the top of the bus, these dark warriors with hatred flashed hatred in their eyes, picked up their weapons, turned their heads and attacked the bus that was closer.

"Oops... help them..."

Seeing this scene, the team members behind the bunker didn't care so much, and rushed out of the bunker with guns.

After Sen Luosi left, these "wounded numbers" collected materials on the spot, set up defensive measures in the hospital, and accommodated some displaced people by the way...

But it didn't take long for the dark streets full of half-demons and resentful spirits, one after another black warriors began to appear...

These resentful warriors who come from nowhere seem to have old and outdated equipment, and their every move is no different from strangers. They are not like ordinary resentful spirits who are elusive and follow obsessions. Instead, they advance and retreat with each other and cooperate tacitly. .

Not only is he very experienced in dealing with firearms, but he also has precise marksmanship, superb swordsmanship, and a body that is not afraid of death, plus long knives and bullets that can penetrate everything...

Once they gather a certain number and form a battle formation, even the firepower network composed of spiritual bullets and automatic rifles is very difficult to deal with.

In less than half an hour, several team members had been injured by bullets passing through the wall and by the samurai who rushed forward.

"I am the red whirlwind!"

At the same time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The white bus surrounded by three groups of wraith warriors, a pair of thick and terrifying black arms overflowing with fire suddenly protruded from both sides of the front of the bus, standing in place like lightning. Spinning a fist, set off a black snow tornado that destroys the sky and the earth...

"Obviously... it's obviously black..."

As the black arm was retracted and the whirlwind dissipated, the crystal stumps that covered the sky were flying like rain, and the hospital parking lot that had been killing the sky and soldiers besieged the city suddenly became lonely and silent...

"This, this bus... Isn't it some kind of Fusing God..."

Through the economic investigation goggles, I watched the bus that suddenly transformed into a "tough bus man", subdued demons and eliminated demons, and returned to normal after finishing work. The team members who rushed out of the bunker kept their guns aimed at the bus. , froze directly at the door of the hospital...

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