I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Hokkaido, Lake Toya, 230 National Highway.

There is no moon in the night sky, snow and resentment are flying, and there is still a white land in the day, which has been dyed in endless black at this moment.

"Boom boom..."

The roaring wind was mixed with fragmentary gunfire.

"Stay in formation!"

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

Between the black sky and the black earth, a small figure like an ant is marching hard in the black blizzard that is devouring everything.

"Boom boom..."

From time to time, there are pale and broken figures rushing out of the wind and snow...

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

"Call Hold on ...... ...... ...... call in this direction, soon returned to the camp ......"

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

"Stay alert here first, and wait for the people behind..."

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

"If you want to pee, the action must be fast, the distance and spray strength must be sufficient, and XX and the clothes must not be frozen together..."

"Report, I want to be big..."

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

On that simple wooden sleigh, lay two unconscious "Shouchending" and a few slave dogs.

This group of people is exactly the disaster prevention mobile team that retreated ahead of time with the "Shouchending" at the foot of Mount Yotei.

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

The leading player, panting hard, took the opportunity to change the warm stickers on his body, his eyes staying in the direction he came.

Being caught in this black blizzard, not only is the temperature extremely cold, the movement is difficult, and the visibility is extremely low, but also the chaotic whispers in the ears and the illusions that flash in front of me from time to time.

In addition, the spirit body that appears from the wind and snow from time to time and chooses people to eat, even with the best protection against the cold and resentment, long-distance marching is almost impossible.

"No problem, as long as they find this'big taiyaki whirling jet taiyaki", they will not lose their way!"

"In other words, the degree of reduction is really high..."

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and looked at the unidentified object made up of two snowballs and thick icicles behind them religiously.

In this terrible black blizzard, as a signpost and sheltering them to move forward steadily, it is the "big taiyaki whirling acceleration jet taiyaki" that a certain "Hokkaido's strongest snowplow craftsman" piled up when he came. .

At this moment, it seems that the "Great Taiyaki cyclotron jet type Taiyaki", which is a few times taller than the previous one, together with its one-meter surrounding area, still remains spotlessly pure and white.

Staying at the foot of this "big taiyaki cyclotron jet-style taiyaki", not only those crazy whispers and weird fantasies disappeared, but even the body temperature seemed to be a bit higher.

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

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

"Roar!!!"

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

"Be careful, the group of'Send Wolves' are still behind..."

Seeing the flash of red light in the eyes of the dogs, everyone slowed down vigilantly.

Sending wolves, also known as sending dogs and sending ferrets, is a kind of monster that trails behind people who walk at night.

According to legend, they would stay far behind the nightcrawler all the way, protecting each other from damage by other monsters.

After reaching the destination safely, the night-crawlers only need to give their straw sandals or salt to the dog, and they will be safe and sound.

This seemingly superior treatment, the only rule is that nightcrawlers cannot fall during the journey.

Once they fall down, they will be ruthlessly gnawed by the wolf and turned into food.

Since leaving the foot of Mount Yotei, this team has been embellished by the group of sending wolves far away.

Although it feels bad to be followed by the sent wolves, it is these sent wolves that have helped drive away a lot of hidden existence in the wind and snow, and everyone can reach this position earlier than expected.

"Beep Beep Beep Beep..."

Suddenly, in the wind and snow, a slightly irritable car horn sounded.

"How come there is a horn sound, I must have heard hallucinations again..."

"That's it, this kind of loud horn is trying to deceive someone... It's not as attractive as the screaming of those young ladies just now, keep going..."

"Miss Sister...Why do I hear all the broken thoughts of the cold 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, for most of the stubborn Japanese, this is extremely impolite behavior.

"Wait... just now..."

"So...you, did you hear that too?!"

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

Auditory hallucinations caused by high levels of grievances are often targeted at everyone’s inner fears and desires "privately tailored", and it is extremely rare to hear the same content at the same time.

"Beep Beep Beep..."

Amid the continuous sound of horns getting closer and closer, a dazzling dim light lit up in the darkness not far in front of everyone...

"This light...Warning..."

The sudden bright light made them unable to open their eyes, and a group of team members subconsciously reached out to cover their faces.

"Big, bus?!"

After adapting to the sudden strong light, a bus with dazzling lights, white as jade, shredded the darkness and appeared in front of everyone...

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

Through the spirit detection goggles, the team members could clearly see that a huge "16-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern" was hovering above the bus roof, dispelling the black snow falling in the sky.

A layer of red light is covering the surface of the car body, melting the snow and ice passing under its feet.

And the resentment in the wind and snow, as if encountering a vacuum cleaner, chased the cab endlessly, and gathered into a bunch of ferocious snow tornadoes at the rear of the car.

"Wow...Wow!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

This bus, which can be called the "Spirit World Apocalyptic Tank", sprinted past the group of dog dogs sitting still, and stopped in front of everyone in the crystal clear spot.

"Hey, it seems that the number of white prostitutes is going to increase again..."

In the cab, a black-haired greasy man with a fierce expression and five blue veins on his forehead poked out his head.

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