I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 1116

“You haven’t rested for more than a day, and you are not iron-clad. Don’t be brave.”

Back in the living room, Lizi Baishui poured a cup of hot tea for Erqian Ryoma: “Xingping clearly said before leaving that he would come back after he settled down with Mr. Xia Duo, but it’s been a few days…”

After bringing back the “undead elixir” to help her repair her body, Higashino Yukihira went out to “deliver”, and then completely lost contact.

Baishui Reiko, who had been waiting at home for a day, had to contact Ryoma before Er to help inquire about the situation.

“Tsk, that ‘Chardo Nord’, I checked in the police station’s database, and the identity is all forged, and I can’t find any flaws.”

“In my opinion, the association and the ninth chapter seem to really not know about the whereabouts of Kohei and Sousuke…”

Two years ago, Longma raised his head and poured the water into his throat, but he couldn’t quench the anxiety and irritability in his heart: “It’s really abnormal that these two stinky boys don’t contact me…but , with the strength of the two of them now, what can they have…”

“Boom boom boom boom!!”

“Ohh Ohh ohh!!”

Outside the window, the roar of locomotives from far and near, like a violent beast, blew up the sleeping city.

“Bastard, aren’t these beasts returning to help rebuild recently, why are they getting nervous again?!”

He opened the window angrily, and before the second, Ryoma sprayed spittle with enthusiasm: “You bastards, don’t look at what time it is, just want to go back to prison with this uncle…”

“Wait, this amount…”

What caught my eye was a super-large fleet consisting of nearly a thousand locomotives that almost occupied the entire main road.

“Urgent notice…Urgent notice…Aum Shinrikai Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day special program will start in five minutes, and it will be broadcast on major websites and cable and wireless TV stations, so please watch it!”

At the rear of each locomotive, on the long and narrow banners, the big characters “Aum Shinrikyo Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day” are all printed in large numbers.

“Urgent notice…Urgent notice…Aum Shinrikyo Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day special program will start in five minutes, and it will be broadcast on major websites and cable and wireless TV stations. Please watch it!”

The masked men in the car shouted vigorously to both sides of the street using the car’s loudspeaker, loudspeaker and even paper rolls.

The most bizarre thing was that there were police cars escorting them in front of and on both sides of the mob caravan that disturbed the people late at night.

The special attack uniform that could not be seen at a glance, flew into a white ocean, making the buildings sleeping in the darkness lit up with a little light.

“Phoenix? The traffic police will actually be ‘volunteers’ for these guys… Could it be that this has something to do with Sousuke?”

Looking at a few familiar backs in the team, Ryoma returned to the house two years ago, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

“This show…”

The TV station that was supposed to broadcast various paid programs that made people blush and heartbeat in the middle of the night turned out to be all a neat preview screen at this moment…

Aum Shinrikyo Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day special program.

“I didn’t hear that the official authorized the whole network to broadcast live?”

Two years ago, Longma browsed several news and video websites on his mobile phone one after another, and all of them had the same content.

Even the surviving commercial big screens on the streets of Tokyo quietly lit up, broadcasting the program in front of them.

“Ahem, are you officially streaming…mikecheck…one, two, one, two… Mosimoxi, can you hear…”

A few seconds later, the screen turned, and Oida Yuan, dressed in a black suit and smeared with oil, appeared in front of the screen.

As the first Internet anchor to narrate the “supernatural terrorist attack”, he can now be regarded as a “popular fried chicken” that everyone in Japan knows about.

“Dear viewers in front of the TV and in the live broadcast room, good night everyone. I’m the host of this special program on Memorial Day, Oida Moto. 』

At this moment, Oida Yuan lost his usual frivolity and laughter, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his eyes were filled with endless sadness.

“As we all know, a few days ago, we shared an unprecedented terrorist attack. 』

In his painful remarks, the tragic scenes recorded during the terrorist attack reappeared on the screen.

There are even some parts of it that have not been released to the public.

“In the largest ‘supernatural terrorist attack’ in human history, almost half of Tokyo was destroyed. 』

People who haven’t slept well in the middle of the night, or who have just been woken up, cast aside all kinds of anxiety and irritability, and watch the show quietly and attentively.

“Thousands of innocent lives will stay on that day forever…”

Even the sleeping people were quickly woken up and watched this painful and solemn live broadcast on the whole network.

“With three minutes to go, it’s time for that terrorist attack to begin…”

Whether it’s in front of a computer, TV, mobile phone, or the big screen in shelters and construction sites…

“Next, let us observe a moment of silence to mourn the victims of this disaster, and may their souls be reborn. 』

The people watching the show bowed their heads in silence at the suggestion of Oida Yuan.

Sadness fermented in the city, leaving people no time to pay attention, and the overall network ratings of the show soared to the miraculous figure of 86%.

“It’s time for silence… the dead are gone, the living are like this, then, let’s enter the second part of today’s program. 』

After the silence was over, Oida Yuan cleared his throat, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.

“As we all know, in this catastrophe created by the cult’s use of the “hidden energy field”, the “spirit remover” who silently guarded us in secret stood up…”

“And among them, there is such a special person. 』

A black figure wrapped in a black tights and wearing a helmet quietly appeared in the program screen.

“When we were most desperate and helpless, it was him who used his shoulders to resist the weight of the entire Tokyo. 』

There is no need to introduce too much, just an outline, everyone watching the show, has already pronounced a certain name in their hearts…

Ghost Rider. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

“The next thing I’m going to play is the unpublished part of the footage from the last ‘net-wide live broadcast’, because the drone signal was interrupted…”

The Otsuka Shopping Street where the flames burn…

Sugamo Jizo Pass in the pouring rain…

The dead Yanaka Ginza shopping street…

Ueno with clear skies and rain…

Dark subway tunnels…

In these chaotic pictures, the Ghost Rider drives the locomotive shaped like a beast, drags the six black arms that are splattered with fire, and gallops like a bamboo shoot, blocking the various shapes of “hidden energy fields in front of him”. Life” shattered into white light.

“…”

Watching this frightening scene, the people deeply felt that on that darkest night, this black figure galloped through the collapsed city, facing terror far beyond imagination alone.