Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 521 Voting Certificate

  "The national hero Zard will be immortal!"

  "Fire at me! Fire at me! The motherland is proud of me!"

  The little green dinosaur still shouted in crappy Japanese at the beginning, but in the end it would say something like that. When he wanted to shout something else, he could only switch back to Chinese.

  Hundreds of members of the mysterious business department chased him down, but he didn’t know that although he was wearing a small dinosaur prop, he was running like a gust of wind.

  Some reporter murmured: "Is this a neurosis..."

"Seems to be…"

  From the beginning, because of how small, many people regard the world as a large-scale virtual reality game.

  Later, as everyone became more familiar with the inner world and understood how cruel it was, they gradually became sober.

  However, Zard still maintains the spirit of entertaining to death, and it is the same as playing alone to come and hit the field.

   But unfortunately, other people can’t catch him...

  Just as he was running away, this little green dinosaur was also photographed by reporters outside the venue.

   Seeing dozens of cameramen off the field turn the camera right.

  Members of the mysterious business department no longer hesitate. Hundreds of people immediately formed a line of defense to block his way. All firearms were insured and started shooting. . .

   But the strange thing is that the bullet clearly hit the little green dinosaur, and the violent metal storm had already ruthlessly torn the little dinosaur props, and it was riddled with holes.

  But the little green dinosaur continued to run as if nothing happened.

  The members of the mysterious business department were shocked and inexplicable. Although there are many extraordinary people in this world, no one has ever heard of anyone who can carry guns and bullets. Even a demigod does not have this kind of hard beating!

  But the next moment.

  The little green dinosaur on Zard's body is like a wax coat, and this metal storm is like a scoop of hot oil. The wax coat is "washed", revealing the young man running wild inside.

  I saw the young man suddenly squatted down, pressing his hands to the ground: "Buried!"

  In an instant, the square outside the huge Osaka City Hall suddenly became deserted, the huge pothole collapsed out of thin air, and all the members of the mysterious business department fell into it.

  There is no smoke or dust, and there is no dust after the stone turns into gravel, only sand.

  Zard pressed his hands on the ground, and the ground in front of him was like a blue vein on a human arm, spreading countless cracks and lines.

  This crazy prop that faded away, as if a **** descending to the world, exerting unimaginable power.

  Zard roared: "Hey!"

  On the edge of the pothole, the flowing sand is like a waterfall hanging on the edge of a tiankeng. In a flash, the hundreds of mysterious business department members were buried.

  The ground is level.

  It's like nothing happened.

  This scene came too suddenly and too shockingly. The reporter outside the square filmed this scene, and then watched the young man who had just killed hundreds of people walked slowly.

   Seeing Zard reveal his true face, he calmly came to the camera, and before the reporters said anything, he had already spoken: "This time I came to the island country, mainly because I thought everyone had a great time here and it was beautiful..."

  The always talkative Zard frowned and got stuck. He was thinking, directly showing that he was a little envious of those fierce people bombing the shrine, did he seem to follow suit?

  I have to say something.

  In the silence, the reporters tremblingly held the camera, for fear that one of them inadvertently might cause this neurosis.

  The next moment, Zard suddenly adjusted his clothes, facing the camera and said: "Thank my mom and dad, thank the director, thank the producer for giving me this opportunity..."

reporter:"???"

  Cameraman: "???"

  You put this on stage to accept the award! ?

   "Oh, right," Zard suddenly said to the camera: "Forgot to tell the truth...remember, this is my vote!"

  Not far away, there was the roar of the engine, and countless members of the mysterious business department gathered here within a 3,000-meter-radius blockade.

  The reporter said that they have to hide away quickly, or wait for the mysterious business department to catch this neurosis, and they will definitely be affected.

  But before they could run away, the young man smiled and said, "I’m late."

  Speaking, he opened his arms and fell straight back. When his body touched the ground, his body broke into a piece of sand.

  As the sand and gravel scattered, the thousands of bullets wrapped in the body jingle bells and fell to the ground.

  A reporter yelled at the cameraman: "Did you photograph what happened just now?! How did he disappear?!"

  On the square outside the Osaka City Hall alone, a group of security personnel from the mysterious business department was wiped out, and then escaped so easily? !

  Wait, what about the chosen person in the Mystery Division? Why didn't I deal with this neurosis.

  Thinking about it, there were intensive gunfire from the Osaka City Hall.

  In the building, members of the mysterious business department were knocked down from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows like dumplings.

  ...

  ...

  The killing at the press conference was too sudden, and the little green dinosaur outside the press conference also appeared too suddenly.

  The two people here and outside shot at the same time. Although they had not discussed it, they unexpectedly formed a tacit cooperation.

  Qingchen blew away the encirclement in the venue. When the explosion sounded, the whole building was in panic. The reporters and staff rushed outside the door.

  This explosion, mixed with the fear of witnessing hundreds of mysterious business unit members exploding in front of him, made all non-combatants lose their ability to think normally.

  Qingchen only needs to provoke the riots, let the situation expand, and force the mysterious business department to transfer personnel back from Hokkaido, so there is no plan to die.

  This building is not suitable for death.

  If all the members of the mysterious business department in the blockade circle were surrounded, then he would have ten lives and it would not be enough to die.

   Qingchen took advantage of the chaos and mixed into the crowd, but behind him there were several elite combat teams locked on his clothes and appearance.

  The venue of the press conference was on the third floor. The journalists who had fled ran downstairs, while he separated from the crowd on the stairs and ran upstairs.

In the combat channel of   Mystery Division, the voice of Yunwu Jindai resounded: "Attention, attention, the target person is not in the crowd, he ran upstairs, everyone entered the building and searched upwards, blocking all passages!"

   "He can't escape, check every room, every corner, even if the search speed is slow, no omissions are allowed!"

  In the process of chasing, the mysterious business unit continued to suffer casualties.

  But Qing Chen had a clear understanding. The "security personnel" in the building today are just ordinary soldiers, not even a genetic warrior.

  In other words, this is the combat unit of the Mystery Division in the watch world, and there is no time traveler.

  This is a trap made by the mysterious business department with the lives of ordinary soldiers.

  But the question is here. Since it is a trap, then he has already appeared, why hasn’t the chosen people of the mysterious business department surrounded yet?

  What are they waiting for?

  Since he came to Osaka, many things have become weird, and the behavior of the mysterious business department has suddenly changed, becoming mysterious and unpredictable.

  Someone is weaving a net instead of playing cards according to the routine.

  Qingchen has a clear understanding in his heart. Although there have been seven people who have been selected as leaders in the mysterious business department in the past, the gods on behalf of Yunxiu is a high-profile control of all time travellers.

  But this Goddai Yunxiu was like being pushed out to be a puppet.

  Now, Qing Chen has realized that he is fighting the real power holder, and the other party is about to take the opportunity of killing back to Osaka to do something.

   "Sir, the target suddenly disappeared on the 8th floor!" Yunwu Jindai raised his voice in the communication channel: "Disappeared? How did it disappear?!"

   "The report chief... I don't know."

  Kamidai Yunwu's voice is cold: "Everyone takes off their combat helmets, and each combat team confirms the identity of my companions around me. In addition, continue to search the entire building to see if there are corpses or traces of battle!"

  He is skeptical that someone has already mixed in their crowd.

  However, after all the combat team members took off their helmets, they did not find strangers entering. They searched the entire building and found no extra corpses.

   Qingchen is like the world has evaporated.

  ...

  ...

  On the top floor of the Osaka City Hall.

  Kindai Kongyu stood on the edge and asked, "If he rushes directly to the rooftop, then are we going to fight him directly?"

  Kandai Yunxiu's muscles flared, and calmly said: "It doesn't matter if you really rushed up, did Yun Waijing mark him?"

  Kindai Kongyu nodded: "It's marked."

   "Okay, we will come as planned."

  ……

  ...

  PS: The annual Golden Keyboard selection has started. Is it worth encouraging a ticket for someone with a code word like me...

  Zard: "It must be worth it!"

  (End of this chapter)