In addition to some "regular information", the arrested cultists also explained that the "eyes and eyes" of the Aum Shinrikyo Society have already penetrated into every corner of Japan's major official institutions and even the Soul Eliminator Association.

He has experienced many incidents such as "Tokyo Port Female JK Rescue Incident", "Partner Sakashita Ryosuke Mutiny Incident", "Teak Queen's Guard Incident", "Minami Honmoku Pier Shooting Case", etc., and suffered enough of his colleagues' mutiny. Before the "Black Police" II, Ryoma was heart-to-heart, and naturally believed in this information.

In order not to be alarmed and afraid to report to his superiors, he could only find Niya, who is a "temporary ally", disguised as a member of the Aum Shinrikyo, trying to infiltrate the "secret location". after all.

After all, when the identity of the "dark line" of the Aum Shinrikyo Association is unknown, the Spirit Slayer Association is leaderless, and a blond prisoner who escaped from prison because of the snow disaster in Hokkaido, "the user you called is not in the service area", this is a powerful slayer. Although the brown-haired nuns of the spirits and foreigners are a little "outspoken", they are already the most suitable partners.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Looking up at the old building in front of him, Longma couldn't help smacking his lips: "From the outside, I can't believe that this is a subway station that is still in operation?"

Above the gate, under the sharp "a" roof, hangs a wooden plaque with the words "Mole Station - Doha".

"Hmph, knowing that 'appearance' is just as unreliable as the posters of action movies, but the inferiority in your genes will still drive your men to find their wallets again and again..."

Niya's eyes were full of golden light, and she glanced around vigilantly. After finding nothing unusual, she took out a mask full of patterns from her arms and put it on: "I dawdled outside, but I couldn't see anything unusual. , go right in!"

"Let Miss Ben come and find out how deep the so-called 'deepest station on the surface of Japan' is..."

She stepped on the "creaky" wooden steps and walked into the building first.

"This kind of borderline line, whether in terms of gender or experience, should also be spoken by me... Well, what about people?"

Erzae Ryoma, who was standing under the dark and infiltrating steps, suddenly found himself "alone".

"Hey, don't go so fast, wait for me!"

He timidly glanced left and right at the parking lot where he could not see his fingers, took out a similar mask and put it on, carried a slightly larger iron box, and trotted up the steps...

After stepping through the gate, what appeared in front of the two of them was an empty hall except for vending machines, simple tables and chairs.

From the gray concrete walls, mottled walls, and slightly flickering daylight tubes, it can be seen that this is a rather old station.

However, the arrival of these two strangely dressed "men in black robes" made the hall, which was already infiltrating enough, even more "bright".

"Tsk, except that it's a little old, it's an unexpectedly ordinary station."

Because of the mask, Niya's original crisp voice seemed a little murky.

"As a station that is still in operation today, Doi Station has no permanent staff since 1985. The staff will only come over once a week for restocking and cleaning of vending machines."

Ryoma Erzae in the back explained the history of this station to her in a low voice.

"The official explanation is that because there is only one JR Joetsu Line connecting Tokyo to Niigata passing through here, and the passenger flow is pitiful on weekdays, it operates in a low-cost 'unattended' way."

As a "national" and a member of an official agency, the information he has been exposed to is naturally incomparable to this "foreign friend".

"Hmph, I'm afraid there are other reasons besides cost reduction?"

Listening to this "official explanation" that was perfunctory and wanted to make it clear, Niya sneered.

"However, from the time I entered the door to the present, I did not find any strange traces, and even the grievances that flowed naturally were pitifully thin..."

Immediately, she frowned a little irritably: "...It's just as disappointing as finding no folds and windings inside after struggling to enter."

"Well, this station has been built for a long time, and the archives have been smashed and there is no relevant record. It is on the nearby Mount Tanigawa that there are numerous cases of disappearance and death of climbers..."

Just as she looked around, Ryoma had already taken out two tickets from the ticket vending machine next to her.

"Who knows, what is the relationship between the two?"

The only people who get on and off trains at the old, ramshackle, and empty Doi station are those who climb Mt. Tanigawa and head to the nearby ski resort.

The famous valley Kawadake next to Doi Station is very popular with tourists because of its rich climbing routes suitable for beginners to professionals, and the "Tenjinping Ski Resort" surrounded by two peaks, attracting more than 40,000 people every year.

But at the same time, because this mountain is located at the intersection of the Asian continental climate and the Pacific Ocean climate, the weather often changes suddenly, and there are many dangerous places, resulting in frequent mountain accidents.

Between 1931 and 2012 alone, there were 805 recorded victims of Mt. Tanigawa.

This number may seem small, but it is far more than the sum of the number of disasters in the fourteen mountain ranges in the same period. People 喰い Mountain", "Death Mountain" and so on.

There is a large monument engraved with the names of the victims at the trailhead not far from Dohe Station.

"Training tickets or something is too outdated, even foreigners now know how to do suica..."

Looking at the ticket handed over by the "masked man" in front of him, Niya proudly took out a green "watermelon card" from his sleeve robe.

"Take it, not to mention that the ticket can be reimbursed at public expense... Don't forget, according to those cults, if you want to go through this station to 'that place', you must have a paper ticket."

Stuffing the ticket into the opponent's hand, Ryoma took the lead over the automatic ticket gate and stepped onto the stairs behind.

Going up the first floor from the ticket gate is an old promenade built with square stones full of moss.

Looking down from the window of the promenade, you can also see the 291 National Road and the sparsely flowing Yuhisho River.

Perhaps it was because of the confined and depressing space in front of them~lightnovelpub.net~ neither of them spoke.

After walking quietly for a few minutes along the dark and narrow corridor, they stopped in front of a platform.

"Wow...I thought I was completely submerged, and it turned out that this was the real 'doorway'?"

Looking at the "suddenly bright" scene in front of her, Niya couldn't help but exclaimed playfully.

In front of the platform, a circular arc-shaped passage like an air-raid shelter, built with cement strips and stones, extends deep into the ground at an angle of nearly 45 degrees...

Inside the passage, except for the repeated steps, stainless steel handrails, and green explosion-proof lamps on the walls, there is nothing else.

This is like an endless staircase that is repeatedly reflected by two mirrors and cannot be seen at a glance, giving people the illusion of going to the depths of the earth and connecting to hell.

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