Chapter 946 Important Information

"The strength of eagerness and shock and the fragility of illusory shaking are the same result after all."

On the fast-moving locomotive, the phone in Sosuke Araki's trouser pocket vibrated.

"Who, at this time... Ryoma?!"

Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Araki Sousuke picked it up angrily: "Which red-light district did you just wake up in? It's too late to call back now, and I'm busy saving Tokyo!"

"Bastard, do you think you're the only one busy saving Tokyo? A certain Sester and I almost hiccupped in the deep mountains and old forests of Saitama just now, and now we're driving to Tokyo in a 'temporary recruitment' carriage..."

"Sister? Carriage?! Is it a newly developed curiosity..."

On the other end of the phone, Ryoma seemed to be on some kind of high-speed vehicle before two, and the background sound was also filled with frenzied wind.

"Don't interrupt! As the only trustworthy one in the list of 100 'informants' I registered, listen carefully, the important information we bought with our lives..."

"Hey, does that mean that the other ninety-nine are all empty pay... Wait a minute, you actually sneaked into the Aum Shinrikyo undercover?"

"So Kotomine Jiro gathered a large number of believers and 'sacrifices', used the resentment called "Hyakki Picture Scroll" to summon a large number of 'perfect' ghosts, and then entered Tokyo on a strange black train?!"

Listening to the intermittent "important information" from Ryoma's end two days ago, Araki Sousuke felt his teeth rattling: "It's that black train! No wonder, those ghost things keep coming out of the subway station... "

In the previous video, the black train that swallowed the entire Yamanote Line train resurfaced in Sousuke Araki's mind.

"However, Ryoma, your information seems to be a bit out of date..."

"What...Tokyo has become a mess due to the attacks of cults and ghosts, and has entered a state of war?"

On the other end of the phone, listening to Sousuke Araki, Ryoma's tone became heavy two days ago: "Sousuke! We must find a way to stop Kotomine Jiro and that train! I have a hunch that other than summoning ghosts and carrying out terrorist attacks Besides, he seems to have other conspiracies..."

"Clah la la la..."

The sudden drop of water blurred Araki Sousuke's helmet visor.

The rain curtain as dense as needles and with distinct areas, like a city wall demarcated and ruled, envelops the Sugamo area in front of it.

"Hey, what are you talking about? There was a sudden heavy rain here, so I can't hear you clearly..."

Painful raindrops poured down from the cloud-covered sky, and the high-pressure water guns hit the people and cars rushing into the rain curtain, washing away the smoky remains of Otsuka Shopping Street.

"Anyway... Ryoma... your news is very important..."

"Wait... Sousuke... I have something very important to tell you... about Xing..."

On the other end of the phone, Ryoma seemed to want to say something, but his voice was completely swallowed by the frantic wind and suffocating rain.

"Is there no signal? Don't worry, no matter who is behind all this, I will stop them... No, it's us."

Seeing that the signal was interrupted, Sosuke Araki had no choice but to put the phone in his pocket, holding the front of the car with both hands: "Now, let's start work, Sengoku warrior!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The speed of the black locomotive did not decrease but increased amidst the roar, against the painful rain curtain, it set off a huge wave more than one meter high in the stagnant water.

During the storm, the water level was as high as 30 centimeters, the street with the signboard of "Sugamo Jizo-dori Shopping Street", and the gray or black smell rising from it, became more and more visible in Araki Sousuke's sight. Jin: "The stench deep in the soul of those things, whether it's a sea of ​​fire or a rainstorm, can't cover it at all!"

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"Even without this picture scroll to guide the way, the stench in the blood of these things is just like the gun stuffed in the underwear during the transaction, it can't be covered at all."

In the dark and intricate subway tunnel, a figure in a black robe was running like lightning.

"However, this "Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll" seems to be endless, it is too amazing."

In the direction he was heading, a long and narrow picture scroll was unfolding along the track.

No matter how the scroll is extended, the vivid ghosts and elusive runes on the surface of the pale drawing paper have never been repeated...

Suddenly, at the corner in front of the tunnel, a speeding white-green carriage flashed past.

"Finally... caught your tail!"

Like a hunter who finally found his target, the man in black turned into a blood shadow and shot out along the tunnel wall...

"The carriage seems to have a few more sections than before, and the appearance has changed? But, those are not important..."

Like a fired bullet, it swept to the door of the last carriage in an instant with a violent air wave.

"Die, Aum Shinrikai..."

Two scarlet green dragon knives protruded from his sleeves, and the man in black strode into the last carriage with a murderous intent.

"Cerberus, Higashino Kohei, come to dismantle the group!"

The person who "boarded the train without a ticket" on the way was naturally Yukihiro Higashino who had followed Ryoma and Niya two times earlier, following the smell of blood and the picture scroll of Hyakki.

Along the way, he passed Otsuka and Sugamo platforms, and witnessed the tragic "rear-end accident scene" in the tunnel, and the anger in his chest had already accumulated to the limit.

But in the compartment that was so quiet that it looked like a coffin, what greeted Higashino Kohei was not those ghostly figures who would choose someone to devour as he had imagined...

"Shushasha...shasha..."

As far as the eye can see, it has been filled with thick tree roots, emerald bamboos and delicate green branches and leaves, making a pleasant whirling sound with the speeding train.

"Hmph, playing tricks."

Facing the carriage in front of him that seemed to be transformed into a quiet jungle~lightnovelpub.net~ Higashino Kohei was slightly taken aback, and then the blood blade in his hand turned into a violent storm...

Blood waves surged, leaves and branches were broken, and the roots and bamboo joints that originally covered the entire carriage were shattered.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Bamboo shoots... My bamboo shoots are only five centimeters left!"

Amidst the cries that came from nowhere, drops of bright red blood began to ooze from the broken branches of the branches.

"Hmph, as long as it bleeds, it's easy."

Seeing this scene, Higashino Xinghei smiled coldly, continued to cut the "weeds" in front of him, and moved forward step by step.

"Broken hand, broken hand, broken hand!"

The branches that kept falling, like amputated hands and feet, squirmed and entangled his ankles.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is enough 'fertilizer', whatever is broken can grow back!"

The broken branches and leaves that had been "illegally pruned" on the wall of the carriage skyrocketed as if they had been covered with gold, submerging Higashino Kohei's figure.

(end of this chapter)