I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

After getting out of the train, the girl found that not only was the station empty, but also the outside was dark and empty, and she couldn't locate her location with her mobile phone.

She asked her family and friends for help in confusion, but the police insisted that she had been missing for less than 24 hours and that there was no "Kisaragi Station" on the railway network in Japan, so she did not search and rescue immediately as a prank.

As time got later and later, strange bells and drums sounded near the station, and strange figures were jumping forward.

Sensing that something was wrong, the girl followed the advice of enthusiastic netizens and left the station smoothly along the tunnel where she came, and came to a mountainous area.

On the way, she also ran into a kind driver who was willing to take a ride.

But at 3:44, after leaving the last message of "the driver drove the car up the mountain without saying a word, and didn't speak no matter how much I asked, I plan to find a chance to escape", the girl has never been heard from since.

In the end, this post, which sparked heated discussions on the 2CH forum and spread more and more mysterious, was blocked by the police in the name of "rumour-mongering".

But at the beginning of the establishment of the ninth class, the "internal files" of the Metropolitan Police Department that took over clearly recorded...

Whether it was the girl who went missing that night or her family filed a report with the police, all of them were real events.

"By the way, since the missing person was able to post online..."

Two days ago, Ryoma let go of the hand carrying the box, and took a look at the phone from his cuff.

"Damn, there is no signal. Could it be that the base station system has changed after more than ten years?"

On the mobile phone signal bar, there is still a huge "X".

"Ryoma, put your phone away, it will be troublesome if people see it."

Even if he let go of his hand suddenly, the huge box behind him still stopped smoothly in Higashino Yukira's strong arms behind him, without even shaking it.

"It doesn't matter where it is, don't forget our purpose."

For the strong Assamites, a box of this weight can be lifted up with one finger.

From the beginning to the end, before the two, Ryoma only held hands to make a show in order not to attract attention.

"By the way, what are these lawless cultists queuing up here in order?"

Withdrawing his gaze from the phone, Ryoma adjusted the suffocating mask on his face two days ago, and looked at the situation in front of the queue.

"If you're not mistaken, they seem to be planning to 'transfer' to a more luxurious flight?"

Higashino Xinghei narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze crossed the endless darkness, and landed on the opposite side of the platform in the distance.

On the other side of the platform, another black train was quietly parked.

Compared with the dilapidated and deformed train when it came, the black train was luxurious.

Not only does it have a full 20-section spacious carriage, but it also has a thick "armor" with barbed spines on its body, which looks like a giant centipede from a distance.

And those black-robed people who lined up in front of the train one by one couldn't wait to unpack the "luggage" in their hands, hand them over to the "religionists" who were guarding in front of the train, and then silently went to the other side of the platform. The boarding gate stood still, as if waiting for something.

During the whole process, no one made a sound.

"Hey... this 'transfer ticket' doesn't look cheap..."

Higashino Xinghei's nose twitched slightly, seeing the flashing things in the suitcases, cloth bags, backpacks and other containers of the men in black robes, his dark eyes instantly turned blood red: "Ryoma... Killed them all, okay?"

Because, those are obviously living organs preserved in dry ice that are still trembling slightly.

Belonging to human beings, organs.

"Hmph, using human internal organs as a living sacrifice..."

Niya, who was walking in the front, naturally understood what these men in black robes were doing, and his big green eyes were bloodshot: "According to the rules of the Inquisition, these guys are all qualified to be on the 'cross of martyrdom'." Already!"

"Both of you, calm down..."

Before two, Ryoma stretched out his hand, and lightly patted Higashino Kohei and Niya's trembling shoulders.

"We made so much effort to come here, it's not just as simple as taking away a cult den."

As the team moved forward quietly and quickly, the three of them quickly walked from the covered bridge to the opposite side of the platform, and came to the hideous black train.

At a very close distance, the flames and resentment gushing under the black armor of the train combined with a disgusting bloody smell, constantly washing the nostrils of the three of them.

"Hey, such a big box... yes, you three, very pious!"

The black-robed man guarding the front of the car unceremoniously directly took the huge wooden box in Higashino Kohei's hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so heavy, it's no wonder that the tail of the crane is lifted..."

As the wooden box lid was lifted, what appeared in the eyes of everyone were hundreds of bloody organs.

"This... this is..."

The three of them came here this time, originally planning to use the animal offal they brought to fool them, but after accidentally solving the "misfire", in order not to attract attention, they naturally brought the other party's box over.

Unexpectedly, this guy is so ruthless that there are so many "sacrifices" stuffed in the box.

"vomit……"

Although he had anticipated the contents of the wooden box, but being so close and caught off guard by so many organs that had been harvested for no more than 48 hours, even Niya, a "professional", couldn't help but feel nauseous in her throat the sound of.

"That scum just now, let him die too cheaply!"

Higashino Kohei and Nizene Ryoma, who carried the wooden box all the way over with their own hands, didn't look too good behind the masks.

"Not bad, the color is still fresh, and the quantity and variety are quite a lot..."

The man in black stretched out his hand and weighed the huge amount of "sacrifices" in the wooden box with satisfaction. He seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the three of them, and looked over suspiciously: "You three, why are you still staring blankly?"

"Ah, sorry, this is the first time we have the opportunity to participate in such an event, and we were a little excited."

Ryoma nodded and bowed before explaining, his eyes took the opportunity to glance back and forth on several carriages behind the locomotive.

Looking through the window, the interior of the carriage is full of various containers filled with "sacrifices".

"It's true, if it wasn't for this unprecedented 'open sacrifice', how could you have the opportunity to offer sacrifices with your own hands, and listen to the words of the president in person..."

The man in black nodded understandingly, lifted the wooden box effortlessly, and walked towards the carriage without looking back: "Don't be dazed, stand on the platform, the time for the sacrifice will start soon." arrive."

Under the cover of masks and black robes, the reaction of the three of them really looked like ordinary believers who were overwhelmed by the excitement of being qualified to participate in the "large sacrifice".

After all, in the previous queue, there were quite a few believers who cried bitterly, kissed the ground, and ran wildly after the sacrifice.

Under the watchful eyes of the black-robed men standing quietly behind them, the three of them turned slightly stiffly and walked towards the rearmost corner of the "black phalanx" in front of the platform.

When all the cultists are scrambling to move forward, only this position is left for them at the "tail of the crane".