The Infinite Journey of Cruelty

"The Infinite Journey of the Prototype of Torture (!

The sudden earthquake caused chaos in Tokyo, and many people were buried in the tumultuous rocks. Only a few really lucky people escaped the earthquake.

Noda Hiro was struggling to get up from the mud. When the earthquake came, he was dealing with Kazuma Sato.

Li Wei flew away just like that, and the follow-up effects also needed to be dealt with by them.

After watching the negotiation with the monster from a distance, Noda Hiro was not sure about Commander Kimura who suddenly went crazy, so he refused to leave early and stayed at the scene.

The world was too weird, and he felt that it might be safer to stay with Kazuma Sato than to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

After Li Wei appeared in the morning, Noda Hiromasa had already borrowed all the research materials of Kazuma Sato to gain an in-depth understanding of what Terror Tokyo is.

If he hadn't seen the monster with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were so many ghosts, ghosts, and snakes hidden in Tokyo.

It was this decision that allowed him to survive the earthquake, only half of his body was buried in the soft soil, and he passed out.

After waking up again, Noda Hiro was struggling to pull out the soil from his body, and stood up tremblingly, looking at the pitch-black environment around him, for a while, he was a little confused about where to go.

The earthquake came, he was fine, but... why is it so quiet around?

"Where's the rescue helicopter? Where's the flare? The man!"

Noda Hiro was looking around, and the darkness around him was very unfriendly to him. To him, who had only learned about the dark side of the world today, it was undoubtedly a little sheep appearing among the wolves, and shuddered.

"Noda... Minister!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him, it was Sato!

Noda Hiroshima turned back suddenly, touched the place as if he had found a life-saving straw, and shouted, "Sato, is that you! Where are you?"

He didn't hear a reply, but saw a flashlight that was not too strong, but could already illuminate some nearby locations.

"I'm here..." Sato Kazuma's voice seemed to be weak, but he was only just waking up, and his mind was still a little confused.

He was also stunned. Fortunately, he was broken in the soil, and he was not completely buried, or he was injured in some places. Now he is about to get up.

Seeing this, Hiroshima Noda hurried forward and pulled Kazuma Sato up.

"Sato, do you know what's going on now? I always feel that something is wrong now!"

Shaking his drowsy head, Kazuma Sato swept his small flashlight around, and saw the members of the special assault unit who were unconscious not far away.

Then he looked around again, and was also keenly aware of the abnormal silence around him. When Noda Hiro was in a hurry, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know... Save people first. Maybe there is already a rescue outside, right?"

His tone was rather uncertain, because the atmosphere now reminded him of the night he was hiding in his room as a child, and the unease was spreading.

When he was a child, he had the help of his family and those uncles. Now that he has grown up, he has to support an actual government by himself! .

Noda Hiroshima heard the words, as if he had found the backbone, he walked to a lucky member of the special raid force who was lying down nearby, and slapped him awake three or two times.

The member of the special strike force was still quite stunned when he woke up. After seeing the uniform on Noda Hiromasa, he helped him to stand up.

Although there are many fools, at least there are none in the special assault force.

After the member of the special strike force woke up to understand the situation a little, he took out his tactical flashlight and began to search for the surviving teammates.

The three found some people in the vicinity one after another. The area where the ghost house is located is a residential area, and most of the nearby houses are single-family houses. In addition, the members of the special raid force were wearing bulletproof vests. There were very few injuries, and most of them were only in a coma. .

However, due to the large amount of land in the residential area, many people were buried alive by the upturned soil, and many of them have been dead for a long time.

After a long time, everyone gathered together, and there were 51 survivors, of which 13 were slightly injured and 2 were seriously injured.

The two seriously injured were police officers in police uniforms, with multiple fractures on their bodies. One's arm was bruised and there were few obvious injuries, but no one had hope for their survival.

With their first aid knowledge, they don't even have the qualifications to deal with them. If they move, they will definitely die faster!

"What should we do now?" The member of the special strike force who was rescued first looked at Noda Hiromasa. He is the person with the highest function here. The special strike force is under the orders of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. They should listen to Noda Hiromasa. .

The other members of the Special Raid Force also looked at Noda Hiromasa.

Seeing the eyes of these people, Noda Hiromasa looked at Sato Kazuma, saw his pale complexion, and cleared his throat, "Sato-san, you are from the special operations team, the situation should be of a special type now, I listen. yours!"

Although he said so, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he wanted to throw the blame.

Sato Kazun really didn't think about it that much. Now it is indeed a special situation. Instead of being at ease because of the increase in people, he has a greater fear of the darkness around him.

It must be like that!

The surroundings are full of weirdness!

"...Horror!" After shaking for a while, Kazuma Sato bit his tongue, calmed himself down, looked at the people around him, showed the top quality of his top student, and said solemnly: "Everyone, let's start with a five-person team. , the lightly wounded rest in place, and the others will look for the lost weapons after splitting up, be careful, there may be danger around us!"

Dozens of people did not hesitate to search for their lost equipment nearby, and even found the bodies of several teammates under the tumbling mud.

After the search was over, they were regrouped, and the lightly wounded were handed out firearms for self-defense.

Kazuma Sato also got an M4 assault rifle, and while he was a little more at ease, he made sure that each team could use the radio.

They have to go to other places to search for the wounded, to call for help, and to find reasons for silence.

Noda Hiromasa was a counselor, and he stayed in place again with justice and righteousness. He decided to stay with the lightly wounded who were inconvenient to move. It was too risky to leave and enter the unknown darkness. He preferred to stay in place and wait for the arrival of the rescue helicopter. .

Not long after Sato Kazuma left, and Noda Hiro was happily communicating with the wounded, a strange sound came from the darkness in the distance.

clap clap...

The lightly wounded raised their firearms slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and pointed their flashlights in the dark direction, and their vigilance was not strong, because they were not unfamiliar with the sound.

It was the sound of a dog walking, and the clack was made when the long paws rubbed against the ground.

The lightly wounded of these special raid units didn't care, but Noda Hiroshi thought of a possibility in an instant, raised his assault rifle nervously, and asked others to follow his example.

"Hurry up and raise your gun! It might be a monster, don't stand still!"

"What, you humans dare to say that about me, I'm not a monster!" A voice with a Kansai accent came from the darkness.

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