Chapter Seventy-Five: How Does This Work Begin?
Under the bright white moonlight, every step of the figure stepped on everyone's hearts, and as the figure got closer and closer, the shadows that could not be illuminated by the moonlight slowly faded, and the face gradually became clear......
The nervous city police couldn't help but shake their arms holding the guns.
A familiar face appeared in front of everyone, and the patrol officers breathed a sigh of relief when they really saw the figure.
"Yamamoto? What the hell is this guy. ”
"Yamamoto?"
"Yamamoto was you screaming just now?"
Someone recognized the identity of the figure.
Isn't that slightly obscene face Yamamoto on duty at the Takenotsuka Police Station, less than thirty years old, with slightly bald hair, and he won't take a second look in the crowd.
It is a typical non-professional group of people to "middle-aged" representatives.
"Don't relax!" Kiyomi Shijima shouted loudly, "We don't know what we're facing, the other party may not be the Yamamoto you know!" ”
Kiyomi Shijima's words instantly alerted the patrolling police.
"Click." More than twenty muzzles trembled slightly, and in the panic, it seemed that they could see through the firing pins that were nervously ready to fire.
Yes, what they are facing every day in Adachi Ward is not an ordinary criminal, but a legendary ghost, who knows if the Yamamoto in front of them is a ghost.
Seeing his colleagues pointing their guns at him, the dejected Yamamoto immediately came to his senses with fright, and he knelt down with his hands raised.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm Yamamoto, I'm really Yamamoto!!"
Seeing that the muzzle of the gun did not mean to be turned, Yamamoto's panicked tears were about to fall: "Yes, it's him back, the police department is back!" ”
He?
The patrol officers looked at the police station with their spare eyes, wondering who "he" Yamamoto was.
"Tuk-tuk." Without thinking, footsteps could be heard in the police station.
Another figure walked out of the gate, wearing a police uniform, with firm steps and a pale face.
When they saw the "he" in Yamamoto's mouth, several policemen with strong memories were so frightened that they bit their tongues, and their hands holding guns trembled.
The police officers also saw "him" today - on the black-and-white photograph of the transcendental ritual.
You can't go wrong, it's the policeman who died seven days ago, and tonight is his first seven!
A dead man has come out of the police station!
Resurrection of the dead?
Zombie?
A more irritable police officer in Meguro couldn't help but scold: "Yamamoto, I'm R you immortal!" ”
Yamamoto, who was scolded, shook his head desperately, and his expression was as innocent as he was.
"It's not my fault, it's not me who brought it in."
Yamamoto doesn't know why the dead police department will be resurrected.
Speaking of which, he was not as brave as being stunned on the spot, and he didn't discredit the city police.
Behind is the resurrected police department, in front of the black muzzle, Yamamoto kneels on the ground in horror and does not dare to move, when he heard the policewoman's words, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, for fear that his colleagues would kill him on the spot as a monster who could transform.
"Shirata, contact the headquarters." Frost Island gently tapped Yuki Shirata who was kneeling on the ground and spit out Skittles with his toes, and his eyes and muzzle continued to point deadly ahead, "I remember the police department whose name was Matsuna, who died in the battle at Manfukuji Temple, right?" ”
Of the police forces that were wiped out by the bone girl in front of Manfukuji Temple, only one of them held the rank of police department.
"Yes...... Be. Shirata Yuki, who vomited a lot of skittles, nodded weakly, she was selected as an adjutant by Shijima Kiyomi at a young age, just because she had an extraordinary memory, "It's Kazuo Matsunaka." ”
Shirata Yuki is very confident in her future, although her current position is still an ordinary member of the fifth class, but as long as she seriously shares the worries of the section leader, it may not be clear that she can really be promoted to the assistant of the section leader one day.
The resurrected Kazuo Matsunaka continued to walk forward, and the dull atmosphere overwhelmed everyone, and as he walked, Kazuo Matsunaka said in a low voice, "You guys, why are you holding a gun." ”
Seeing that she was about to fall into a firing situation, Shijima Kiyomi said loudly: "Matsuchu Police Department, what are you here for?" ”
Hearing someone shout his name, Kazuo Matsuchu stopped, and he looked up at Kiyomi Shijima, his eyes filled with chaos.
"Me." Kazuo Matsunaka spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and low, "I'm coming to work." ”
"Hiss......"
The audience gasped, and Yamamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, almost cried, he was not moved at all by the dedication of the Songzhong Police Department! I didn't forget to go to work at the police station on the first seven days, but fortunately, only the Matsunaka Police Department in the police station was a workaholic, and if all the colleagues who died that day came back to work, he Yamamoto would definitely be scared to death on the spot.
Shuangdao Kiyomi's two long legs were faintly cold, she swallowed her saliva, and forced herself to calm down: "Songzhong Police Department, we are very touched by your professionalism, but...... Can you still remember what happened before? ”
Kazuo Matsuchu paused, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "The previous thing, the previous thing ......"
After muttering a few words, Kazuo Matsunaka gripped his forehead, his face distorted with a painful expression, as if there was a worm drilling around in his head, and he was in pain.
There won't be any bad changes. Looking at Kazuo Matsunaka's increasingly crazy appearance, Shizushima Kiyomi was afraid that he would transform in the next second.
Suddenly, Kazuo Matsuchu stepped on the ground heavily: "I, I remembered......"
"I'm ......" Kazuo Matsunaka looked back at the police station and then at himself, "I'm dead." ”
Hearing a resurrected dead say they're dead, a creepy horror swept up the spine of those around him.
"Hey." Shirata Yuki received the order from above, and said softly beside Shijima Kiyomi, "Section Chief...... The above tells you to delay Kazuo Matsunaka as much as possible and not to have a conflict. ”
Needless to say, Kiyomi Frost Island understands the meaning of the above.
Resurrection after death, what many people dream of, this is another level of immortality. Even if she didn't see it in person, Kiyomi Frostshima could think of how greedy the expressions on the faces of those big people who had just learned about the situation would be.
This is more tempting than what bone girl, bone girl is only strong in combat, although superman is also one of the dreams of human beings, but what is the ethereal combat power for them? It's hard to be a chivalrous superman.
But if they know the secret of resurrection after death, won't they be able to live forever in the world? After mastering endless wealth and status, there is only life, and only life is the eternal and unchanging pursuit.
It was a difficult task to deal with Kazuo Matsunaka, but Kiyomi Shijima was confident that it would be done.
She is the head of the fifth section, an elite operator, she will definitely stabilize Kazuo Matsunaka, and even persuade Kazuo Matsunaka to follow them back to the headquarters obediently!
"I'm dead, I'm dead." Kazuo Matsunaka looked at his hands and let out a weak laugh.
"Haha." His laughter came to an abrupt end.
And at the moment when Kazuo Matsunaka's laughter stopped, his figure suddenly disappeared.
The strangeness of the big change of "living people" made the patrol police who were preoccupied with it not react.
With a "pop", there was still a figure of Kazuo Matsunaka in front of the police station.
Only a lone piece of the ground had fallen, and from a distance it looked like wood.
Shijima Kiyomi looked at Shirata Yuki in confusion: "What about others, what about such a big person." ”
Yuki Shirata wiped the skittles from the corners of her mouth, how did she know where the other party went.
Frost Island gestured with both hands in a blurred hand, signaling that such a big person why did he disappear?
After a few minutes, the patrols were still pointing their guns at the police station, and no one recklessly stepped forward to check what "Kazuo Matsunaka" had left behind after he disappeared.
"Whoa!!"
Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter was heard in the sky, it was a helicopter from the Metropolitan Police Department.
"How to explain it." Frost Island Kiyomi had a bitter face and wanted to cry without tears, she didn't have time to deal with it, the other party disappeared, how can this work be carried out.