I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Japanese washi paper is white and flawless, with unique texture and toughness, because the pronunciation of "paper" and "god" are both Kami (かみ), and it is believed to "can gather the power of gods".

In Japanese Shinto rituals, strips of paper or cloth dedicated to the gods will be folded into the character "Zigzag" and tied to wooden sticks to make royal coins, which are used for worshiping gods, praying, exorcising demons and cleaning.

And the "Yusao Yucoin" in Fujiwara Takumi's hand has been enshrined in the main hall of the Meiji Shrine for decades. It not only comes with abundant divine power, but also greatly increases the user's Shinto skills.

"No, it's not over yet."

Although the operation took effect and everything in the car seemed to be as usual, the ear-piercing ringtone of the mobile phone still echoed in the car.

"This is a 'ghost call', I can't answer..."

"It's so annoying, I can't hang up, I want to see who it is!"

Before Fujiwara Takumi could finish speaking, a middle-aged man in the same carriage subconsciously pressed the answer button: "You bastard who makes random phone calls, talk!"

"Zizizi..."

At the same time, many passengers on the train pressed the answer button because they could not bear the noise of the "unknown call" that could not be hung up.

"..."

There was a dead silence on the other end of the phone, no one spoke.

"Hoo hoo... Zizi..."

Only the whistling of wind and snow and the electromagnetic noise mixed with it can be heard.

"This is... Zi Zi Zi... The Second Battalion of the Fifth Infantry Regiment of the Army's Eighth Division... Any unit, please reply!"

"I'm Captain Shencheng Wenji...the situation is critical, we urgently need rescue..."

Just when the passengers were about to hang up the "prank call", a deep and hoarse male voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Our team of 210 people departed from Aomori and went to Tashiro Shinyu Hot Springs... A two-day, 20-kilometer snow-covered marching exercise..."

"On the way, our team suddenly encountered a blizzard and got lost without a guide, so we had to camp on the spot..."

"The excavation of the thermal insulation snow wall failed, the cooking team could not cook on the snow, and many team members fainted because the gold rods were frozen due to urination..."

"Any unit that receives this radio communication...please be sure to reply me...and help to request search and rescue from the Northeast Army Headquarters..."

Even through the noisy wind and electromagnetic sound, people can still feel the deep uneasiness behind the man's meticulous words.

"Radio communication? Is it the troops stationed nearby? Help us, the Shinkansen is out of order..."

"You have to have some common sense when you're joking, can the mobile phone receive the radio?"

"Hey, what's going on..."

"Prank calls should be done in moderation, why can't I hang up after picking up..."

"Telecom fraud, this is... hiss, it's so cold!"

Many passengers tried to hang up this inexplicable call, only to find that the phone screen was covered with a thin layer of frost...

Not to mention being unable to operate the phone, even holding it in the hand was extremely difficult because of the ice-like chill.

"The designation of the Eighth Division of the Army has been abolished for decades after the war... If what he said is true, is this radio broadcast decades late?"

Carefully recalling the content on the other end of the phone, Onodera, who was from the peacekeeping force, turned a little ugly: "Immediately report the situation here to the headquarters, and check the team number mentioned on the phone!"

"Report, the mobile phone is out of control, and the anti-resentment tablet is also unusable because the wireless network fails..."

"Where's the emergency contact device on the train, go and have a look!"

Just when the atmosphere in the arena was a little anxious due to the out-of-control electronic products and network conditions, the voice of the man who called himself "Shencheng Wenji" rang out from countless mobile phones simultaneously: "This is the fifth infantryman of the Army's Eighth Division. The second brigade of the alliance...any unit, please reply if you receive it!"

"I am... Lieutenant Shencheng Wenji... On the second day of the march, because the wounded exceeded expectations and the wind and snow did not decrease, I decided to let the large troops return the same way..."

"The compass failed due to the severe cold. After we lost our way and turned back to the camp, we could only continue heading towards the hot spring... We lost our way and marched for 14 hours in a snowstorm, but we only advanced 700 meters..."

"The soldiers were exhausted, and the food was frozen and inedible... We could only surround ourselves with layers of human walls to rest overnight, and surrounded the frostbitten soldiers to keep warm..."

Compared with the previous communication, the man's voice was full of exhaustion and sadness, and even his breathing was much heavier.

"Despite our striding and singing trying to stay awake, people kept falling... until dawn, a third dead, a third badly frostbitten..."

"Some soldiers said that they saw the one-eyed and one-legged Xuefang, and some soldiers claimed to see the graceful Xuenv..."

"The situation is urgent, we urgently need rescue...any unit that receives this radio communication...please be sure to reply to me...and help to request search and rescue from the Northeast Army Headquarters..."

Because of this chilling "unknown call", the noisy car was suddenly quiet for a moment, and even the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

"The train is temporarily unable to start due to abnormal electronic equipment. The maintenance personnel are dealing with it. Passengers, please stay in your seat and do not move around."

It wasn't until the stewardess' trembling broadcast sounded that the passengers in each compartment recovered from the panic and completely exploded.

"Where are the flight attendants, think of a way!"

"This, this is definitely haunted!!!"

"Open the door, let me get off the car, there should be a village nearby!"

Many passengers panicked and began to slap on the doors.

"This is the Second Battalion of the Fifth Infantry Regiment of the Eighth Division of the Army. I am Captain Wenji Shencheng...any unit, please reply!"

However, on the other end of the phone, the radio communication from "Shencheng Wenji" continued.

"On the third day of the march, the thermometer showed minus 20 degrees, but the howling snow wind made me feel like minus 40 degrees..."

"Frozen corpses, mouths split open like suffocation, eyes bleeding, eyes closed, hands and feet bent, backs arched like shrimps, like bread crumbles into crumbs when touched, it is impossible to clean up..."

"We, with only seventy-one people left, continued to move forward desperately, but got lost and came to the edge of the cliff...Many soldiers chose to jump off the cliff because of mental breakdown...It must be God who abandoned us!"

In the sound of "radio communication" that "Shencheng Wenji" rang intermittently through the mobile phone, the temperature in the compartment began to drop continuously, and even the breathing could clearly see the white gas.