I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

The warm morning light quietly fell on the city riddled with holes and ruins after an earthquake, but it couldn't dispel the biting cold.

Last night, those giant tornadoes that rose from the ground in the black mist and then disappeared suddenly destroyed more than 60% of the buildings in the entire Taito District in less than an hour.

After the "holographic projection gate" and "sarin hallucinogenic gas" disappeared, and the power was restored, a rescue team formed spontaneously by government departments, enterprises, and non-governmental organizations immediately entered Taito District.

Hundreds of rescue teams, like tiny ants, walked through the ruins, searching for people who might be crushed under the collapsed buildings.

From time to time, helicopters flew across the sky, circling continuously over areas blocked by building debris and inaccessible to the ground.

On the outskirts of Taito District, countless construction machinery are roaring to clean up the construction debris, vehicle wreckage and other things that were smashed into the ground by the tornado.

In the entire Taito District, there is an atmosphere of survival after the catastrophe.

The dark red giant door in the night sky, the weird black fog that can disable all energy sources, the huge tornado that comes and goes in a hurry, and the huge black shadow that suddenly appeared in the black fog and disappeared with the giant door...

Until now, people all over Japan still have no sense of reality for the many things that happened overnight in the bustling Taito District.

Although the ninth class evacuated the crowd ahead of time, Yin Yang Liao opened the formation in time, and temporarily controlled the resentment and the ghosts wandering in it within the scope of Taito District...

But if it weren't for the sudden dissipation of those tornadoes, the giant gate in midair and the black mist below disappeared for some reason, I am afraid that the continuous stream of resentment and the hidden existence in it would be enough to break through the formation at dawn and wipe out the entire world. Tokyo has turned into a ghost that grounds the living.

Although people in other districts of Tokyo did not know that they had passed hell, the devastated and razed city still shocked them, and they couldn't help but recall the painful memory of a catastrophe a hundred years ago.

On September 1, 1923, a strong earthquake of magnitude 8.1 occurred in the Kanto region of Japan. The earthquake and the resulting tsunami, tornado, and fire covered areas including Tokyo, Kanagawa, Chiba, Shizuoka, and Yamanashi. The earthquake caused 150,000 deaths and losses 300,000 buildings were built, more than 2 million people were homeless, and property losses totaled 6.5 billion yen.

Although the government has always explained this series of events with "holographic projections", "cult terrorist attacks" and "coincidental natural disasters", at the same time it has implemented quite high-pressure public opinion control...

But it can't stop the discussion on various Internet channels, spreading various versions of the "truth" in the hearts of the people.

Countless netizens claimed that after the giant gate appeared, they encountered all kinds of strange things, and even saw their dead relatives...

Even the folks, some believers who claimed to have witnessed a huge fuzzy black shadow closing the gate of hell, began to organize and worship the "Black Buddha in the Mist" spontaneously.

Just when the entire Taito District was shrouded in doubts and the post-disaster rescue was in full swing...

The Kuramae apartment, which was the center of the whole incident, was still dead silent.

The area within a radius of one kilometer of the apartment is marked with yellow warning strips of "no entry allowed" and numerous checkpoints are set up, so that even the rescue team cannot enter.

Due to the tragic gathering of four large tornadoes here, except for the gray and dilapidated Zangqian apartment, all the buildings in the blocked area were razed to the ground.

Looking down from the air, you can also see the uneven ground around the apartment, covered with huge spiral scratches left by the tornado.

"Beep...beep beep..."

In the blocked area, several detectives in suits who were wandering in the ruins suddenly started beeping crazily with mobile phone-like detection instruments in their hands.

A nearly invisible black crack in the space about ten centimeters long cracked silently in the air, emitting a faint resentment.

"This is the third group. We observed a new 'gap' 300 meters to the east of the apartment..."

Several pale arms, accompanied by strands of resentment, slowly began to squeeze out from the slender black crack...

"...It seems that a spirit body is gushing out, asking for support."

"Received, the spirit remover closest to you is coming, let's keep a distance first."

Just as an agent was reporting, a sea anemone-like conglomerate wraith was squeezed out of the tiny black crack as if in childbirth.

"Hiss...hand...my hand, why can't I stop..."

Those calloused arms of different lengths and thicknesses held each other, rubbing them up and down skillfully and silkily at a frequency that brought out afterimages.

The gathering wraith supported the ground with several arms, looked around with the densely packed compound eyes on the top of the head, split the huge mouth full of slender arms inside, and ran towards the few agents excitedly at high speed.

In the face of this fast gathering wraith, those agents didn't even plan to shoot tentatively, and ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

All the detectives who still had the idea of ​​using spiritual bullets to fight against the gathered vengeful spirits had already "retired" in the black mist last night.

Thanks to the fact that most of the ghosts and grievances were swept away by the tornado and "one-stop service" was sent to a certain black giant fist to become a Buddha, after the gate of hell disappeared, the remaining grievances and grievances in Taito District were originally Not many, and most of them dissipated and hibernated after sunrise.

However, since that strange black figure appeared and disappeared together with the gate of hell, such small black cracks appeared from time to time within one kilometer of the Kuramae apartment.

In this space crack called "gap", there is a faint resentment gushing out, and occasionally there will be resentment or ghosts appearing from it.

These space cracks are very small and unstable, and they will "repair themselves" about ten minutes after they appear.

Although no accurate information was given, most of the detectives privately speculated that the other end of the crack might be connecting to the world behind the giant gate that does not belong to the living.

Perhaps, all of this is because the giant black figure "closed the door" too violently, causing damage to the gate of hell, causing the passage between the world and hell to be no longer strong.

Fortunately, so far, both the overflowing grievance and the ghosts gushing out of it are still within the processing capacity.

"Come... hiss... let me use this tightest right hand to give you the ultimate silkiness..."

Just when the aggregated wraith made up of densely packed arms jumped up high with a strange howl, and was about to catch up with one of the agents...

"Zheng."

A scorching knife light flashed past, cutting the resentful spirit in midair into two halves.

"Master Tachibana Piaoxue..."

At some point, it was Abeji who appeared in front of the agents in a panic, with a plaster cast hanging on one arm.

"No, help me up...I can still fight..."

Slashed by his burning sword light, the gathered resentful spirit split into two, and quietly collapsed toward the ground on both sides, disintegrated into hundreds of arms, and squirmed on the ground into resentment...

After looking for books in Chiji for so many years, I didn’t expect that one day I would write a book myself, and the book on the street was recommended. It’s a strange feeling...