It was close to midnight and a car was driving on the road. Except for the front illuminated by the headlights, it was pitch black.

Kohei Kimura sat in the car, staring at a file in his hand.

Name: God

Image: Unknown

Death rules: direct sight is death, touch is death, imagination is death, close to 100 meters is death

Ways to avoid death: do not look directly, do not touch, do not imagine, do not approach 100 meters

Restricted area: Mount Kinabalu

Kohei Kimura looked up at a rolling mountain range ahead, uninhabited but with a smooth path that led straight into the depths.

This is a mountain range that is never shown on the web map, and in the depths of the mountain range there is a mountain called Mount Kinabalu.

The name is simply because it restricts 'God'.

He looked at the file in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

When people are old, they have a bit of a headache if they don't go to bed early.

During his tenure as the head of the Special Division, the Communist Party of China did not come to Mount Kinabalu a few times.

And every time it comes, it means that there is a tricky weirdness that needs to be solved by using 'God'.

In fact, Kohei Kimura also knew that he didn't need to come.

Because God doesn't move, and when the plan is done, he just waits.

But when it comes to the weirdness of 'God', he naturally can't slack off. At the very least, you have to see it with your own eyes to feel at ease.

The car drove for a while, and when it was about to reach its goal, it was strictly interrogated by the guards stationed there.

About half an hour.

"Section Chief, it's here."

Kohei Kimura got out of the car, and he looked ahead.

Tonight, the moon is bright and the night sky is dotted with stars. Although the surrounding valley has been developed, the trees are lush and insects chirp.

At the foreground is a semicircular building, shimmering with a silvery white glow in the moonlight.

Around this building, there are a large number of guards guarding it.

Kohei Kimura came to the door and looked inside.

Inside the silver-white building, in addition to a large number of cameras, there is also a small transparent room.

In the center of the building, there is a silver semicircle covering the center.

Other than that, there is nothing to embellish, and the emptiness and coldness make people feel lonely.

"They've been brought."

"I've brought it, just waiting for your order."

Kohei Kimura looked at the time, it was already past midnight. He did not speak, but returned to the monitoring room in the distance.

The footage of the monitoring room is full of scenes inside the silver-white building.

But all the cameras were aimed at the outside of the door and the transparent room, and none of them were aimed at the center.

Seeing this scene, Kimura Yasuhei said weakly, "I'm delaying everyone's time, let's start implementing the plan." ”

"Yes!"

Kohei Kimura sat on a chair in the monitoring room, staring at the picture.

Soon, the Special Division led a young man in prison uniform with a scar on his face into the transparent room of the semicircular building.

The young man wore a black blindfold and was a little flustered.

He tried to tear off the blindfold, but it seemed to be embedded in his face, and he couldn't take it off.

He desperately asked, but the people around him ignored him.

Until...

An assistant handed him a mobile phone.

Based on the footage on the surveillance, it can be clearly seen that the website of Hell Communications is displayed on the mobile phone.

And above, the name has already been filled in, just waiting for the young man to press the OK button.

The assistant said a few words with an expressionless face, and the young man's face became hideous and resentful.

His hand holding the phone was bruised, and it took a while to lower his head and calm down.

The moment the door closed when everyone had withdrawn. What the young man didn't know was that the central semicircle, which was more than a hundred meters away from him, slowly opened.

He stayed in the locked transparent room, as if thinking about something.

But in the end, the young man gritted his teeth and pressed the OK key.

The moment he pressed it, the young man froze.

Kohei Kimura watched this scene and paused with his crossed hands.

He knew that the Hell Maiden, though she had pulled people into a space, was only an illusion. In fact, it's just a hell girl coming to the door and signing a contract with someone.

So...

He knew that the Hell Maiden was inside the building at the moment, and the illusion was an illusion to others, but not to the Hell Maiden.

As long as the Hell Maiden looks straight ahead...

Just when the thought came to Kimura's mind, the surveillance screen changed.

Through the surveillance, it can be clearly seen that the illusion of the hell girl is shattered. Enma Ai suddenly appears in the surveillance footage, and her gaze is looking ahead.

In the center of the room, a hundred meters away, the semicircle had already been opened.

In the center, the 'God' stands quietly, as if it has always been here, unchanged for eternity.

Just by looking at it, Enma's body slowly shattered and weathered like a piece of a puzzle.

Yasu Kimura watched calmly, and there was no surprise.

He had asked the 'mouthpiece of the world' what would happen if God devoured the Hell Maiden.

There are two problems with this.

If the 'gods' can't devour the hellgirl, then the microphone will naturally tell him.

But the microphone answers: God's power will grow again.

This shows that it is impossible for the hell girl to cope with the 'gods'.

Kimura Yasuhei stood up slowly, his expression calm and a little heavy. Although he solved the hell girl, he didn't have any happy emotions in his heart.

It's not something to be happy about solving one weirdness and making another weird grow.

Especially this weirdness, which can grow, is still so incomprehensible.

Although the 'god' can't move, the special lesson can't always be pinned on this weirdness.

This is also the reason why every time he uses the power of the 'god', he has to go to the third basement floor to ask for the microphone.

I am afraid that next time, let the 'god' complete the transformation. If the 'gods' could move, it would be basically the end of the world.

At the moment when Enma loved death.

Shinji Kamihara, who was far away in Meguro, sat in his study, and in the last few days, at midnight, he had been sitting in his study waiting for something.

I heard Hongyin say that the head of the special class mastered how to deal with weird weirdness, and he knew that the special class would definitely deal with Xiao Ai's classmates.

It's weird that you can kill people just by a name, even if you don't want to deal with Xiao Ai in the special class.

But there are always people who are afraid, and fear will produce pressure.

And these pressures will be put on special classes, forcing them to make coping actions.

Eliminating Xiao Ai is the best way to deal with it.

At the moment of thinking, the notepad that had been lying on the table suddenly shook and moved without wind.

Shinji Kamihara's eyes froze, he looked at the notepad and made a gurgling sound, and finally stopped on the mother page of "Hell Girl".

The page of the Hell Girl suddenly hissed and shattered in half.

The blood-red handwriting also became dull, and as the handwriting changed, a message came from the notepad.

Xiao Ai, classmate, is dead.

Hearing this, Shinji Kamihara didn't have any emotional changes on his face.

He placed his hand on the mother page of the Hell Maiden.

[Do you spend 15568 Legend Points to resurrect the Hell Maiden?] Yes / No]

[Yes.] 】

In the next moment of resurrecting Xiao Ai, Shinji Kamihara expanded the area of Xiao Ai's influence.

Originally, Enma's killing rules could only be in effect in Tokyo.

Now the area of influence is...

Japan.