"Let's let, let's let!"

Several nurses struggled to squeeze out of the way in the crowd.

Two people wearing white hazmat suits, their faces covered by masks, and most of the medical staff followed closely behind, pushing the ambulance bed and hurrying away.

An old man over half a hundred years old was lying on it, already in a semi-comatose state.

The oxygen mask that is tightly attached to the mouth and nose maintains the weak vitality of the old man.

"Hurry up!"

The shoes hit the floor with a non-stop "creaking" sound.

"Bump!"

The door to the emergency room was pushed open again.

This is a normal scene staged by Beichuan City Hospital on this day.

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"Woo~"

Minako Takeshi stretched, one hand pounding her shoulder.

"I'm so tired!"

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze from the red light outside the emergency room and smiled.

"That's the same when I first started. That's right..."

Mo Yu took out a small cardboard box from his satchel, "Take it." ”

"Senpai, what is this?"

Mo Yu's abrupt actions made Minako scratch her head.

"Go back in the evening and find an acquaintance to help you rub some medicine!"

Looking at Minako's confused appearance, Mo Yu patiently explained again.

"Look at the way you look and know that you rarely do heavy physical labor! Don't look at you, this will just feel a little sore, don't deal with it well, I guess you have to hurt all night today, and you won't even be able to get up from work tomorrow morning. This medicine is very effective in relieving muscle fatigue, so you can use it! ”

Flipping through the small box, there was a palm-sized bottle inside, with layers of colorful drawings pasted on the outside, and the dark red liquid inside was faintly visible.

Although Minako didn't know those Chinese characters, a quaint atmosphere came to her face.

Kappa's exclusive elixir? Minako suddenly remembered the legendary thorn pulling medicine.

He asked timidly, "That, senior, is this medicine very precious?" ”

When the girl asked this, her face was a little red, and her two index fingers rubbed uneasily.

"If I said it was precious, would you take it?"

A senior gives himself a gift, and it's worth a lot of money, especially when this senior is still a man with a good personality, to receive, or not to receive, Minako is entangled...

Don't accept it - will it be rude if someone takes the initiative to release good intentions, but he refuses.

Accept it - accept it generously, the implicit meaning of this matter, will it make the seniors misunderstand something.

Mo Yu looked back at the girl's appearance and smiled dumbly.

Who said that everyone in District 11 is a China expert? It's not a bunch of fools who YY on their own. Don't think of the Japanese as industrious, they are not as lazy as some people who maliciously invent them. Many people have never written an authentic Chinese character in their lives, except for those characters borrowed from traditional Chinese. What's more, it's the evolved simplified Chinese characters?

"Medicinal safflower oil, dispelling wind and activating the body, reducing swelling and relieving pain. It is used for rheumatic musculoskeletal and joint pain, numbness of hands and feet, and external pain relief for bruises and burns. Produced by well-known manufacturers, the retail price is only 1,000 yen (about 80 yuan) for a bottle, and the wholesale is 90% off, and there are acquaintances who can also get 8% off. ”

Mo Yu skillfully introduced the characteristics of the medicine, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever seen a boy chasing a girlfriend with a gift of 1,000 yen?" ”

Safflower oil and Yunnan Baiyao are the two magic weapons of senior travelers, and it is always customary to bring two bottles when you go out, just in case. When he first entered the school in his freshman year, there were no classes, so Mo Yu got together with a few travelers from the medical college, and was ambitious to unravel the production process of medicinal safflower oil and Yunnan Baiyao, saying that he wanted to save money for the majority of travelers - in fact, it was only a few dollars, pure fun. As a result, it failed, which was to be expected. If the mystery of Yunnan Baiyao was solved by a few stunned young people in the laboratory, Bai Jingqi would probably have to be revived from the grave. The safflower oil was made, but it didn't have the expected effect at all, Mo Yu begged for a bottle to go back as a souvenir, and he didn't know who took it as soon as he put it on the table! As a result, there was a dinner party in the bedroom downstairs that night, and the fried dishes smelled of safflower oil, and the taste was actually good...

Suddenly, two children walked by, apparently still elementary school students, wearing yellow hats.

"Ayumi, you should be my girlfriend!"

"Mitsuhiko, but Yuantai also told me the same thing!"

"You promised?"

Mitsuhiko looked at Ayumi nervously...

"Not yet, I told him I was going to think about it..."

"That's good." Mitsuhiko breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mitsuhiko..." Ayumi suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

"If you buy me ice cream, I'll be your girlfriend!"

The little girl said this very solemnly, perhaps in her opinion, eating ice cream is a very sacred thing.

"Seriously?" Mitsuhiko jumped up happily, "Then hurry up and come with me." ”

Mitsuhiko took his little girlfriend's hand and walked into the ice cream shop in front of them.

The sign above the store clearly reads, "Double color ball ice cream forest, retail price 250 yen...

Moha, Minako: ・・・・・・

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In the end, Minako still accepted the bottle of safflower oil, after all, not anyone would be obsessed with believing in the third-rate bloody plot of a romance novel.

Mo Yu's personality is gentle.,I like to make a little jokes.,I'm unambiguous when I do things.,And I'm dedicated to answering Minako's questions.,It's not the kind of perverted predecessor who bullies newcomers to get pleasure in the Japanese tradition.,It's not the pervert predecessor who often appears in the Japanese small movies that Mo Yu watched.。 When the inner sense of vigilance is removed, it is not difficult for people to become friends with each other.

"Senior, you were quite eloquent when you just explained the medicine!"

Minako tilted her head and asked strangely, "I've never seen one like you before." It's a shame you didn't get the mic. ”

"Can you say that?"

Mo Yu held his chin and felt good about himself, "Maybe I really have some talent in this area." Actually, you don't know, I had a big dream when I was a child! ”

"Being a star?"

"People's Artist! It's much better than a star! ”

"It's a big dream, but why did you give up?"

"Because my parents always told me, don't be a hooligan..."

Mo Yu said seriously.

Minako is still lamenting that she can't understand the relationship between hooligans and people's artists because of the breadth and profundity of Chinese, but she doesn't know that she hears her stomach drumming.

"Goo~"

"Huh. I've been so busy for so long that I can't even forget the time. ”

Mo Yu looked at his watch, and the hands were already pointing to 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Is the senior in treat?"

Minako half-jokingly.

"Of course!"

Thinking that today's workload had been completed, Mo Yu was in a good mood, and said arrogantly, "Whatever!" ”

As soon as the words came out, I felt a little inappropriate, and even added.

"Of course, if it's too expensive, I can't afford to mortgage you to the shopkeeper."

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"It must be successful!"

At the temporary headquarters of the coast, Seiichi Zong Fang stared nervously at GUTSWING2, who was preparing to carry out the towing operation.

Munakata was very annoyed, and the article that was written by a bastard who criticized TPC brought tremendous pressure to all departments of TPC, especially him and Megumi Kuruma, who were working at GUTS.

"The newspaper thing was just a tipping point. The people also more or less feel the arrival of the great era of monsters, and the anxiety and doubts in their hearts have been backlogged for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before they will break out. This kind of thing, it's better to be early than late. From this point of view, this newspaper has done a good thing. ”

Director Sawai said this in his office.

"I don't think our TPC is as useless as it was said above. Our hard work, those guys really don't see it? ”

Munakata complained.

"People don't know about our work, and they can only speculate about the facts they want from the outside with a few words."

Megumi continued as he spoke.

"But the problem is that these facts are too 'true', and if TPC is really useless as it says, I will resign immediately."

Zongfang looked depressed.

"At least in a few confrontations, the GUTS defeat is real!"

Megumi Karuma pointed out the sore spots of all the GUTS players.

"So we need a good fight to respond to the doubts about TPC from all walks of life. It's the plan—"

・・・・・・

"Burn it right away? Isn't that too fast? ”

Megumi Kurama frowned, objecting to the plan in hand, "This won't have enough time to investigate!" ”

"I understand your feelings." In this regard, the director also expressed his helplessness, "This was decided by the General Staff at a meeting. Locals demanded that the body was too smelly and that they were worried about whether it would cause marine pollution. ”

"If there's a problem, I'm afraid it's not good!"

Megumi still has scruples in her heart, and there is a slight taste of saving the country in her sentences, how could Director Sawai not hear it.

"Let's do the burning right there!" In a word, it blocked Megumi Kuruma's mouth.

"No, I think it's better to ship it to the sea and burn it, it's safer."

Munakata suggested.

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"Lina, Dagu, report the situation!"

His voice was transmitted through the intercom into the cockpit of the GUTSWING2.

"Once the preparations are complete, the lifting is ready to begin."

"Okay, let's start now."

Several hooks made of special alloys firmly hooked the monster's corpse.

"Okay, that's it, slowly."

Under the gaze of Munakata, GUTSWING2 slowly pulled the monster off the ground with the blessing of the accelerator.

【Success!】 】

Dagu was full of joy, but he heard Lina suddenly cry out in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"It's strange, how did this monster become so light?"

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"What do you think about the appearance of the monster?"

On the color TV in the restaurant, "The monster is coming, we should..."

"If my house is damaged by a monster, I think I'll be angry!"

This is the answer of a smiling, slightly chubby office worker.

"What's that called, GUT, if they don't try to get rid of the monsters, our lives will be very sad!"

This housewife is even more unbearable, she even remembers the name of GUTS wrongly, and she can't expect to make any worthwhile remarks at all.

They represent the lives of 90 percent of the people on the planet who have nothing to do with the "abnormal".

[The pressure on GUTS should be very high now~]

Mo Yu sighed secretly.

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After having a hurried lunch and finishing interviews with patients who are critically ill due to the stench, Mowa and Minako return to the discovery site on the beach.

"This monster should have been cleaned up a long time ago, why didn't you wait until now?"

"I wonder if they're moving too fast?"

Mo Yu was a little worried.

"Just organizing professionals to analyze the body composition of monsters shouldn't be so fast."

"People are professionals, so don't worry about us laymen."

"That's right."

Mo Yu nodded and agreed with Minako's opinion.

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In mid-air, a crack suddenly opened in the monster's neck, and some strange fragments that had accumulated in the monster's body for an unknown number of years were scattered on the ground, and the stench, which was several times stronger than before, spread on the beach again.

Mo Yu and Minako covered their mouths and noses at the same time, turned around and fled inland.

At the same time, the skin on the surface of the monster corpse suddenly turned into mud, and the hooked claws that had been fixed could not grasp these tissues that were softer than tofu, and Lina could only watch the monster corpse fall to the ground.

"Failed! GUTS's monster lifting has failed! ”

Kasato Sato, a well-known location reporter, shouted loudly, and the photographer conveyed her situation on the scene to people everywhere on television.

"Nani?"

She was suddenly stunned, and a terrible news made her legs and feet weak, and she almost couldn't stand.

"Ladies and gentlemen." She was almost trembling as she spoke. "This monster is still alive."

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The monster, named Silizan, ignored the frightened ants on the beach and headed for the spot he had chosen.

"Where is he going?"

Heading north along the map, Munakata quickly found the end of the monster's movement.

"It's Kitagawa City!"

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PM4:35

The attack was in full swing, and digging a well couldn't help, so he simply began to analyze the monster's body composition in a simple laboratory on the beach.

"Oh, what is this?"

In the laboratory, Masami is digging out of a cloud of-like monster stolen goods.

The propellers, the wreckage, the torpedo fragments, and the steel plates of unknown origin have all corroded a hole...

"Why does this guy swallow everything in his stomach."

Holding back her nausea, Masami cleans a steel plate, only to find a few strange letters on it.

"Hello, this is the command room. What's the matter? ”

"Ye Rui, this is Masami digging well, you can help me check if there is a ship numbered KG-198."

"Please wait a minute."

"Sorry, digging wells, the ship classification doesn't have the information you're looking for."

"Now I'll help you expand your search. Look through all the water-related transportation facilities, but there are so many options to search for, do you have any other clues? ”

"Wait for me!"

Masami rummaged through the pile of garbage again, and finally found another steel plate with a red, blue and white logo painted on it, "Yes, it's an American ship!" ”

"Digging a well, the target has been found. The data that matches your description is that the US KG-198 nuclear submarine disappeared in the Sea of Japan 50 years ago and has not been heard from since. ”

It turned out to be a nuclear submarine~

Wait, nuclear submarines,

Nucleus! Hidden! Boat!

Digging wells, Ye Rui, looking at each other without saying a word.