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Everyone in the city is dead! ?

She didn't count the number carefully, but she could roughly guess how many people there were in the city in the northern part of Tokyo.

If the quantity is in the thousands, the unit must be in the tens of thousands.

Misaki Fujima's hands were trembling, and she unconsciously glanced at the other people in the car. Their pale faces were obviously more frightening than her own.

Especially Kanako Kurusu, whose voice was shaking as if it was broken.

"What kind of show is this?"

With Qi Yi's gaze, others began to feel lucky.

In an entire northern city, tens of millions of people were wiped out! ?

What a disaster! ?

What a concept! ?

It can be said that if this kind of thing is true, the whole neon, no, the whole world will be turned upside down!

Performing a show?

Fujimami Saki looked in a daze, sincerely glad that she had escaped.

Tens of millions, tens of millions...

"Stop! Now! Stop the car immediately!!!"

Taro Aso's eyes were red, and the flesh on his face was trembling.

scared.

Are tens of millions of Yamato people all dead?

No one can handle this kind of thing, not even the entire Neon bureaucracy can handle it!

Damn!

Damn it! !

Since such a big thing happened in the north, how could no one understand...

In my heart, I felt a little choked by the suddenness.

The peculiar procrastination of neon bureaucracy comes to mind.

No matter what happens, just one word, procrastinate.

Drag it out until the incident breaks out, drag it out until it can’t be dragged out any longer...

A pair of hands grasped the hair tightly, wanting to kill someone.

The discussion online is also rusty and pitiful.

"...This, what exactly is this..."

"No way...it's impossible, right?"

"Friends from Tokyo Beicheng! If you are here, just say something! Don't scare us!"

"The entire city in the north...that's tens of millions of lives!"

"Beast! Who did this!? It's so heartless and inhumane!!"

Well, Lord Demon King highlighted the netizen who scolded him, and glanced at Yoshihide Suga, who couldn't stop his legs from weakening.

The fun is about to begin now...

The screen continues to stretch.

From the northernmost point, all the way back and forth, there is a scene of death, as if you are about to die.

The entire city was turned into a hell of death, and the dense dead city where even birds and beasts no longer existed was frightening and frightening.

It wasn't until the scene gradually entered Midtown, the most prosperous area of ​​Tokyo, that the crowds of people began to fluctuate slightly.

This gave everyone a rare breath of relief.

However, there were not too many people there, and the people's spirits were quite sluggish, as if they were frightened and worried about something.

Among them, a hurried office worker was about to cross the road. In an instant, his pupils turned white, his body went limp, and he fell straight to the ground, causing a burst of screams.

On the other side, there was a driver who was driving with a gloomy expression. In an instant, he was frothing at the mouth and lying directly on the steering wheel. The whole bus started to run rampant, which can be called a human tragedy.

The dividing line of death seems to be very clear.

The farther north we go, the fewer scenes of such strange deaths...

Chapter 2 The disaster of destroying the country began with the great demon!

Paper can't hold fire.

With the popularity of the observer's video, everyone felt sincerely disgusted with the dead city-like northern border.

Immediately afterwards, the fear of death and the fear of the unknown arose spontaneously.

No one wants to die silently and meaninglessly.

and so……

"Damn politicians! Damn bureaucracy! I'm running away! I'm running away now!"

"Stinky high-ups! A bunch of bastards! I only know about such a big thing and such a miserable tragedy now!"

"I'm already packing my things! Damn it! I live in Beicheng! I'm glad I'm not far from other areas!"

"These bullshit politicians! I thought it was just a simple flu! These bullshits control public opinion!"

I can't contain it anymore, I can't contain it at all.

There was no need to suppress the overwhelming condemnation and accusations.

People in other areas are venting their anger and fear.

That silent death is really creepy!

Moreover, survivors from other cities in the north gradually appeared and began to take action, and the truth about this outrage gradually emerged.

No one would have thought that it would cause such a big fuss.

Even those bureaucrats who deliberately delay and blame the situation can't help but shudder.

They also failed to anticipate such a bad scene.

That's tens of millions of people...

Moreover, the number is still increasing, and many people have begun to flee crazily. Even if they are not in Beicheng, those who are closer are still violently outputting, and they can't help but flee further after they are done.

The strange death is still spreading!

That terrifying line of hell is still advancing!

No one dares to stay in that purgatory-like area anymore!

The atmosphere of panic has begun to spread from person to person, and it is useless even if the local government starts administrative management.

What kind of police officers or self-defense forces? You must first find out the real enemy before they dare to go into battle!

Who is willing to go to this invisible and intangible spread of death?

Who dares to go! ?

Ms. Kirino's heart couldn't help but feel cold and clenched.

She thought of her good-for-nothing brother, and her vision seemed to go dark. She forced herself to pick up her phone, but only then did she realize that there was an email from that guy on her phone.

【Don’t go to Tokyo these days.

Also, take care of yourself...]

"Crack..."

Inexplicably, his eyes were red, and some kind of extreme heartache felt like needle pricks.

This sentence, no matter how you look at it, is like a last word.

"Idiot! Idiot! Who wants you to care about me! Can you do this kind of thing!?"

Thinking of the woman wearing a beret, Kirino felt resentment, disgust, and even hatred in her heart.

With her eyes lowered, Kirino-san was not one to sit still and wait for death.

She was going to drag some goddam thing back.

If you die, what will your parents do?

If you die, what will I do...

However, before she could set out immediately, she saw that the trend on the Internet had changed again.

Tokyo is on lockdown...

Stupid!

Tears could not help but flow down the corners of my eyes, weeping secretly.

The delicate stamens look like pity to me, arousing pity...

Video, or rather, live broadcast?Still playing on its own.

The scene changed, from the hell on earth in Tokyo to a certain shrine in Kyoto - Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine.

Seeing Jingu Zhiqin at Yasaka Taisha Shrine, his expression became condensed.

I saw an expressionless old woman worshiping the statue of Inari God in the center of the shrine's worship hall.

The close-up he gave attracted many people's attention.

"Grandma Jingu!?"

Some of the shrine clergymen exclaimed. This was a highly respected senior figure in the clergy circle.

Many high-ranking clergymen know such a mean and foul-mouthed old man.

After worshiping Inari Omikami, the old man opened his muddy, old eyes.

"Damn!!!"

In sudden rage, the old man suddenly looked in the direction of Tokyo, his eyes almost splitting.

The screen changed again, and we came to a subway car somewhere.

A young man who was handsome enough to make most women's hearts flutter was closing his eyes and concentrating.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly and looked in the direction of Tokyo.

The two of them were not watching the observer's video, but at the same time, they seemed to have really seen the hell on earth in North City, Tokyo, and they burst into anger at the same time.

"Pomo Demon!"

"Fang Pseudo Demon!"

From the heart... no, Aso Taro, who asked the driver to speed up again, held his breath and chewed carefully the titles given by these two "protagonists".

As if he had thought of something, his gloomy expression reluctantly changed to his usual kindness. He stopped the van filled with "nobles" from the royal family and "invited" the priest of Ise Shrine.

She is the emperor's sister and the priest of this generation of Ise Shrine.

He looked like a decrepit man of seventy or eighty years old, neither sad nor happy, and even though he was being humiliated so disgustingly, he didn't have any strange expression.

On the contrary, he is neither humble nor arrogant, neither happy nor worried.

She is already in her [-]s and [-]s, and she has already understood many things.

The reason why the royal family is still called the royal family is because this group of bureaucrats and this group of capital do not want to see this money tree fall.

Yes, as a mascot, members of the royal family can naturally make money, but [-]% of it must belong to the other person. As for the remaining [-]%, it is not impossible to take it. You have to kneel down and it depends on the other person's face...

Humble, humble to the core.

This is the current emperor's lineage.

He glanced at the ambitious deputy prime minister calmly, and then at the two protagonists in the picture.