Chapter 685: Black Rain

The next day, it rained [black rain] in the Tokyo area. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The temperature was fifteen degrees Celsius, and the cold rain was so cold that it was hard to believe that it was supposed to be summer July.

This is not without reason.

Because the original blue sky has completely turned into a dull color of iron gray.

Yesterday, a huge holmium structure, a megalithic monument, collapsed.

At first, it was just shocks and shock waves, but the severity of the impact is even more obvious today after the night.

The morning news reported that when the megalith collapsed, a large amount of dust raised flew into the sky and even reached the stratosphere, forming thick clouds. As a result, the sun is obscured, and the Tokyo area will not see the sun for about three days.

The sound of the collapse can be heard even on the edge of the Tokyo area, and the earthquake caused by the collapse can be heard all over Japan, and the shaking can be felt as far away as the Hakata area and Hokkaido.

The collapse of the seismic wave circled the Earth halfway through the Earth, and the Meteorological Observatory in Pikes Peak, Colorado, USA, measured the seismic wave, recording a rise of 0.300 Pa in the pressure across the Earth.

According to the latest weather observation model, the whitening of the monolithic megalithic dust and the dust that has been rolled up will be affected by the westerly winds that will spread to the north, and it is expected that dust will also occur in Hokkaido.

The [black rain] that is now drenched and splashed is probably caused by the dust rolled up when the megalith collapsed and the ash of the megalith was dissolved in the rain.

Although the government says there are no harmful substances in it, the truth is doubtful. At least no one wants to experience this corrosive touch of rain for themselves.

To make matters worse, for the next three days, the sunlight would not reach the ground due to the effects of holmium metal fumes.

It is often said that the weather can affect a person's mood, so a gloomy day can make people depressed, and a noisy wind can make people want to think about life.

Under this gloomy weather, which could not be worse, the gloomy atmosphere of defeat spread everywhere. If at least the weather can be cleared, the secretion of serotonin, a substance in the brain, will make people feel better......

Of course, Nightfall is not a person who will be shaken by such bad weather, after all, he has not seen what kind of wind and waves it is.

It's just that even if we are determined to redouble our devotion to the 'plundered generation' in the Tokyo area, the fact that even if this dark desire for revenge is carried out, it will not be very exciting and pleasant.

At this moment, Nightshade's shoulder was suddenly pressed by a heavy object, and someone leaned up behind him. The skin is a little cold, maybe because the weather can't be called room temperature, the other party's lips are still close to his ears, and he breathes bewitchingly, "Good night, night." It was a great evening. ”

Nightshade looked back, and between the long hair that had been put down haphazardly, a pair of eyes that sparkled with joy appeared.

The forensic doctor in a white robe, Sumire Muroto, gently raised his hand to greet him as if he was fine, "Hi." I left the basement because I had nothing to do. Now that I think about it, it's not bad to get out once in a while. ”

The expression on her dead face was obviously not elated, but it was obvious that it was a little different from the previous one.

"It's a pity that you chose to go out at this time, it's really not a good time." Nightshade shrugged his shoulders and glanced out the window at a glance that it was dark or cloudy, "The so-called 'outside' should be a brighter and warmer free space, although for people like you, it is a living environment that cannot be adapted to." ”

"It's rude, but it's true." Muroto Sumire smiled, but her preference for homestay research doesn't mean that she can't move in the outside world, after all, she's the 'Four Sages', and whether it's before or after the outbreak of the Gastar War, there's always entertainment from the government.

"Speaking of which, since you can get out and move freely, it means that the situation of that group of 'initiators' has stabilized." Nightshade said, looking in the direction of the Cursed Children school building inside Gensokyo.

In the past few days, one after another, the Nightshade has 'easily' accepted dozens of promoters who have died in battle, and in the head-to-head battle with the protozoa, they have fallen into various problems.

Some are at a loss of the psychological pillar of the promoter, some are the mental illness left behind by the promoter before death, and there are many external injuries in various parts, some are beaten by the promoter, some are because of the attack of the protogastal legion, and some of the 'initiators' even have a tendency to mutate into protogastals because the infection rate of the protosatozoan factor in the body exceeds 50%.

War is not pretty, and the 'mass extinction' can be called a 'hell on earth', which is just one of the scenes. If he could, Nightshade wanted to drag up the police promoters who died in battle and give them another shot, of course, he didn't have the interest of whipping corpses, and even if he did, it would be useless.

"Well, compared to corpses, living people are really much restless, but after being injected with tranquilizers, the situation is much better (laughs~)" Sumire Muroto said with a grim smile.

She is a genius who is well-versed in all sorts of knowledge, and being a forensic doctor studying the carcasses of protoenteroids is nothing more than a profession that meets her desire for revenge on the protozoa. And in such an emergency, of course, she was found by the Night Dead as a healer of the living.

Nightshade couldn't help but help his forehead, to be honest, injecting tranquilizers is not a very good practice, but in this case, it is obviously much more effective and simple than using mouth cannons to attack a mentally disordered little Lori, and just saying beautiful words will not help to change reality.

Of course, what Sumire Muroto did was not only to inject tranquilizers into the restless 'initiator', but also to deal with the treatment of trauma and the diagnosis of the infection rate of the original intestinal factor, after all, she was a doctor, one of the 'Four Sages' of super genius.

"But speaking of which, the effect of the potion you concocted is really unexpectedly good, and it can actually suppress the virus infection rate in the body of the 'initiator' who transforms into protosagulars in the next second." Muroto Sumire muttered with interest, "What is the ingredient of that potion solution?" In the past, no inhibitor has been found to be so effective in suppressing the increase in infection rates. ”

"I'll tell you when I have time." Nightshade couldn't help but pout, it seems that the potion researched before has finally come in handy, which is really gratifying.

"I think there's a lot of time right now." Sumire Muroto rolled her dead fish eyes, looking like you were kidding me. If you have time to talk about it, you just want to fool the past.

"Didn't anyone tell you you you needed to follow the script at this time?" Nightshade couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. "You just nod honestly, and think you've been deceived by me."