As the sun sets, the afterglow of dusk shines on the seaside city. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Haruma's lonely figure appeared on a path, carrying an iron rod and a cross bow at his waist, with a backpack behind him. As for the gun, it was thrown in the car as early as the three-way intersection.

He walked and stopped, straight from morning to evening.

At this time, Hita said that he just wanted to raise the sky and let out a long roar.

"I hate the city!"

With more than 1 million permanent residents, the city is well connected by roads, residential and commercial areas. Because of this, the urban area is so big that Qingta can't touch the north at all!

Not only do you have to avoid the zombies scattered all over the place, but you also have to pay attention to the road signs, which Haruta really can't say.

"I knew it earlier, and I brought out the poison island and I'm going to take it out. Not only can it show the way, but the key is also eye-catching. Haruma walked down the road dejectedly.

The sun continued to sink in the west, and the sky began to get dark. Haruta started to get a little anxious.

Now he has entered the second eye, but he will definitely not be able to get to Gao Cheng's house tonight, so he must find a quiet place to rest. Well, it's actually pretty quiet everywhere right now.

Because, those who make noises die crisply.

Harita is now located on a shopping street, and there are many shops nearby, some of which are still open. Of course, there are no salesmen. They're all on vacation.

But isn't it good to take it without telling it? Harita approached a shop that sold motorcycles and found a black electric car. The car is well maintained, the electricity is full, and the owner can see that he is a very nice guy.

There was also a pair of mobile phones on the table, and Harita thought about it for a moment and took it away. At the same time, pick up the key and start the electric car.

As for why not look for the refueling kind, well, anyway, after the EMP (electromagnetic pulse) comes tomorrow, these things will turn into a pile of rags. He was just looking for a temporary means of transportation. After all, it is dangerous to walk at night in the dark.

Thorn ——!

Harita stepped on the accelerator in one go, and the electric car made a sound and jumped out, raising dust high.

The wind whistles in your ears, and the night roars in the starry sky.

........

"Whoosh-whoosh-"

A black electric car sped down the street, followed by a group of headless zombies eating ashes.

Harita holds her phone in one hand, her hand resting on it, not knowing what she is doing, and her eyes are constantly adjusting the direction according to the road conditions, and sometimes she will stop at a safer intersection to see the direction.

"System, how's the map going?" Silent in my heart.

[Completion rate of map drawing of the main city of the bed: 98%, is it transmitted?] 】

"98%? Can't even scan GPS in some countryside? But that should be enough. Transmit it. Haruma pondered in her heart.

【Map in Transfer.... The transfer is complete! 】

Harita only felt a flicker in front of her, and a bunch of strange data appeared in her head, and a map appeared in her mind. It is marked with the main city of the bed, and there are many things densely distributed.

"Is there a temple up ahead?" Harita drove the car while recalling the situation on the map.

The data collection function of the system has been in place for a long time, but he has not used it before. Now, with that phone, he connected the system to the phone in an extremely obscene gesture.

That's right, put your finger on the USB port.

It's full of slots.

But Qing Tai also has to admit that this data collection function is already going against the sky, a complete map of the bed master city, specific to within one meter, just ask if you are afraid?

It's just a gospel for road idiots!

"Well, let's go to the temple and rest tonight." Haruta snorted and put the phone back in her pocket.

By this time the night was already deep, the dim street lamps were half-dead, and a dead silence that was even more terrifying than the previous night struck.

Harita's destination, a temple, is a hill located in the south of Nimecho. As he got closer, Haruta slowed down so as not to attract zombies.

He didn't want to be woken up in the middle of his sleep and run away without his pants on.

"Rub, this is also a mountain?!" Haruma looked at her speechlessly.

It's just a small dirt slope.

Qingta pursed her lips, and the dirt slope was obviously less than ten meters high, but it was actually marked with a resounding name on the map: Ermu Mountain. Resisting the urge to complain and not thinking much about it, Haruta stopped the car, threw it directly into the nearby grass, and then strode up.

Where would there be any car thieves in this situation now? Well, somebody forgot what he did.

Approaching the temple, Haruta looked up at the gate.

Second eye.

Well, it's another name that you don't know about the calendar.

Gently open the door and close it gently. There was no electricity in the temple, and through the moonlight, Harita saw that there were candles in a few places. Turn on the lighter and ignite it, and a ray of light instantly breaks through the darkness.

Although Mt. Nimu is not high, there are many plants and trees around, and in addition to the remote location, no one usually comes here except for festivals. So Haruta doesn't have to worry about something to disturb her tonight.

Still, let's search as usual. Haruta put down her backpack. He only carried an iron rod from the door, and then walked inside, looking inside and out. Finally, return to the main hall.

On the top of the main hall is a statue of a god, and the appearance is also unconscious, which seems to be not very similar to some gods and Buddhas in China, but looks like a demon and a monster.

Also, Japan has a tradition of worshipping demons, and legends of yokai are still circulating in various places. Later, someone even came up with a game called "Onmyoji" based on these legends. It is said that there has been a significant increase in the number of non-chiefs.

"What is this?" Harita looked at the thing on the table beneath the idol in surprise.

On the knife slot on the table, there is a sword, a real katana!

Harita picked up the knife and slowly drew its scabbard, a cold light flashing. The cold blade, the golden hilt, and some gorgeous engravings on it.

"This is the Hyogo Lock Sword!" Harita turned on her phone and searched for it.

During the shogunate period, the special sword of the high-ranking officers of the Praetorian Guard! This is a murder weapon that kills people without blinking!

The Japanese katana can be traced back to the Han dynasty in China. The katana is a single-edged straight sword that was introduced to Japan from the East Asian continent since the Han Dynasty and evolved around the 10th century.

This Hyogo lock knife is an absolute antique at first glance, but it is very well maintained, and the blade with a cold light is enough to prove its identity as a murder weapon.

Due to the turmoil and turmoil in the late shogunate, Japan once issued a ban on swords, except for soldiers, who were not allowed to hold samurai swords. It is precisely because of this that Japan's thousand-year-old way of swordsmanship has been cut off. Up to now, there aren't many people who practice any swordsmanship anymore, and even if they do, most of them are just for that kind of spectacle competition.

Holding this century-old knife, Harita felt her heart throb.

There is an urge to kill!