I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

In addition to some "routine intelligence", the arrested cult members also confessed that the "eyes and ears" of Aum Shinrikyo have already penetrated into every corner of Japan's major official organizations and even the Spirit Eliminator Association.

Experienced many incidents such as "Tokyo Hong Kong Girl JK Rescue Incident", "Partner Sakashi Ryosuke Rebellion Incident", "Teak Queen's Guards Incident", "Minami Honmoku Wharf Shooting Case" and many other incidents, and suffered enough from colleagues' mutiny Before the "Black Police" II, Long Ma believed in his heart, so he naturally believed in this information.

In order not to startle the enemy, he dared not report to his superiors. In desperation, he could only find Niya, who was a "temporary ally", and together they disguised themselves as members of the Aum Shinrikyo Church, trying to sneak into the "secret place" to find out. after all.

After all, when the identity of the "dark line" of Aum Shinrikyo is unknown, the association of spirit removers has no leader, and a certain blond jailbreaker "the user you are calling is not in the service area" due to the snow disaster in Hokkaido, this powerful extermination Although the brown-haired nun of the spiritual man and the foreigner was a little "outspoken", she was already the most suitable partner.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Looking up at the old building in front of him, Ryoma couldn't help smacking his lips: "Just from the outside, I can't believe that this is a subway station that is still in operation?"

Above the gate, beneath the sharp, soaring "A" roof, hangs a wooden plaque that reads "Mole Station-Doai".

"Hmph, I know that 'appearance' is as unreliable as the posters of action movies, but the bad roots in your genes will still drive you men to take out your wallet again and again..."

Niya's eyes were full of golden light, and after scanning around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual, she took out a mask full of patterns from her arms and put it on: "I can't see anything unusual even if I dawdle outside. , go in directly!"

"Let this lady come and find out how deep is the so-called 'deepest station on the surface of Japan'..."

She stepped on the "creaking" wooden steps and walked into the building first.

"This kind of borderline line, regardless of gender or experience, should also be spoken by me... Well, what about people?"

Standing at the bottom of the pitch-black steps, Ryoma Nizenzen suddenly found himself "alone".

"Hey, don't go so fast, wait for me!"

He timidly looked left and right at the parking lot where he couldn't see his fingers, took out a similar mask, put it on, carried a slightly larger iron box, and trotted up the steps...

Stepping through the gate, what appeared in front of the two of them was an empty hall except for vending machines and simple tables and chairs.

From the gray cement walls, mottled walls, and slightly flickering fluorescent tubes, it can be seen that this is a rather old station.

However, the arrival of these two strangely dressed "men in black robes and masks" made the already pervasive hall even more "glorious".

"Tsk, except that it's a bit old, it's an ordinary station."

Due to the barrier of the mask, Niya's original crisp voice seemed a little muffled.

"As a station that has been in operation to this day, Tuhe Station has no longer set up permanent employees since 1985. The staff will only come here once a week for vending machine replenishment and cleaning."

Ryoma, Nizumae behind, explained the history of this station to her in a low voice.

"The official explanation is that because there is only one JR Joetsu Line connecting Tokyo to Niigata passing through here, the passenger flow is pitifully small on weekdays, so it is operated in a low-cost 'unattended' manner."

As a "native" and a member of an official agency, the information he has come into contact with is naturally not comparable to this "foreign friend".

"Hmph, I'm afraid there are other reasons besides reducing costs?"

Listening to this "official explanation" that was perfunctory and trying to cover up, Niya sneered.

"However, since entering the door until now, I really haven't found any strange traces, even the naturally flowing resentment is pitifully thin..."

Immediately, she frowned a little irritably: "...It's as disappointing as finding that there are no wrinkles and windings inside after struggling to enter."

"Well, this station was built a long time ago, and there are no relevant records after digging through the files, but there are dense cases of missing and dead climbers on the nearby Mount Guchuan..."

Just as she was looking around, Ryoma had already quickly taken out two tickets from the automatic ticket vending machine two days ago.

"Who knows, what is the relationship between the two?"

The only people who get on and off the train at this old, run-down, deserted Doai station are tourists climbing Mount Tanigawa and heading to the nearby ski slopes.

The famous Yamagawadake next to Doai Station is very popular with tourists because it has a wealth of climbing routes suitable for beginners to professionals, and the "Tenjindaira Ski Resort" surrounded by two peaks, attracts more than 40,000 people to visit every year.

But at the same time, because this mountain is located at the intersection of the Asian continental climate and the Pacific oceanic climate, the weather often changes suddenly, and there are many dangerous places, resulting in frequent mountain accidents.

From 1931 to 2012 alone, there were 805 recorded victims in Tani Chuanyue.

This number does not seem to be much, but it far exceeds the sum of the number of mountain disasters in the 14 mountain ranges in the same period. "Mountain of Human Death", "Mountain of Death" and other honors.

At the trailhead not far from Doai Station, there is a large monument engraved with the names of the victims.

"Tickets are too outdated. Now even foreigners know how to apply for Suica..."

Looking at the ticket handed over by the "masked man" in front of him, Niya proudly took out a green "Watermelon Card" from his sleeve robe.

"Take it, not to mention that the ticket can be reimbursed at public expense... Don't forget, according to those cults, if you want to go to 'that place' through this station, you must have a paper ticket."

Putting the ticket into the opponent's hand, Ryoma took the lead to cross the automatic ticket gate and stepped on the stairs behind.

One floor up from the ticket gate is an old promenade built with mossy square stones.

Looking down from the window of the promenade, you can also see the 291 National Highway that is crossed below and the Yuhinogawa River with sparse water flow.

Perhaps affected by the airtight and oppressive space in front of them, neither of them spoke.

After walking quietly along this dark and narrow corridor for several minutes, they stopped in front of a platform.

"Wow... I thought it was completely submerged, but it turned out to be the real 'doorway'?"

Looking at the "suddenly enlightened" scene in front of him, Niya couldn't help but exclaimed playfully.

In front of the platform, there is a circular arc-shaped passageway like an air-raid shelter that is piled up with concrete strips, extending out to the depths of the ground at an angle of nearly 45 degrees...

Inside the passage, there is nothing but repeated steps, stainless steel handrails, and dark green explosion-proof lamps on the walls.

This is like two mirrors reflecting repeatedly, endless stairs that can't be seen at a glance, giving people the illusion that they are going to the depths of the earth and connecting to hell.