In the police station's office, after Yoshida processed the documents, he asked his subordinates, "How is the situation over there?" ”

"It's not bad, not like an ordinary person at all, and to be honest, I even have some doubts that he is really a spy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hearing the report of his subordinates, Yoshida smiled: "How is it possible, it would be too a failure as a spy, just an amnesiac teenager of unknown origin, and even if it is really a spy, it is nothing, we are just using his heroic image now." ”

Turning on the TV casually, at the press conference, after the Metropolitan Police Department announced that Xia Long had joined the special operations team, Xia Long answered the reporters' relevant questions one by one.

"Maybe not everyone can be like me, but in fact, the greatest strength of human beings," facing the camera, Xia Long finally said, "The most important weapon of human beings is courage and hope, so please don't be afraid, please believe that you are trying to live......"

Yoshida crossed his fingers and joked, "It's good, isn't it?" Maybe he was really a hero before. ”

The subordinate looked away from the TV: "Then what happened next......

"As long as he shows up on the scene, of course we'll deal with those mutant monsters," Yoshida nodded to the table, "Also, find a reliable reporter." ”

……

"The strongest boy! Superman! ”

"The Secret of Victory, Courage and Hope ......"

In the evening news of the same day, all the people saw the TV report through various channels, and the people who were suffering from negative energy more or less took a breath.

In a closed room in an apartment, the faint glow of the computer screen in the cluttered closet flickered in the darkness, and an obese young man breathed heavily, shivered and turned on the news broadcast video, and then whimpered and cried.

"I don't want to be a monster, save my ......"

"Hmm!" The crying stopped abruptly, and behind the young man, an arm condensed by a black mist grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

In the sound of the young man's painful struggle, the shadow twisted out of the darkness, and his reddened eyes looked at Xia Long, who was speaking at the press conference.

"Stupid, do you think this will stop me?"

Pinching the young man with the black qi flowing on his face, the shadow snorted coldly: "What hero Superman, just a bedbug, let me execute you in front of human eyes." ”

After watching the news video coldly for a while, the shadows suddenly dispersed, leaving only the young man to fall to the ground.

The room was calm again, only the video was still playing.

The young man stood up slowly, staring blankly at the computer screen.

"Didi!" At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket of the youth's pants suddenly rang.

"Yes, I'm Yota." Mechanically connected to the phone, the young man Mu Ran responded.

"Yota, I'm going to interview that Xia Long tomorrow, don't be late like before." A female voice came from the phone.

"Yes."

"Hey, Yota, what's wrong with you? The sound is a little weird、"

"I'm fine."

A smile appeared on the young man's face, and he said with black energy: "I will be on time tomorrow." ”

……

Next.

Xia Long officially reported under the command of the Ishikawa Police Department.

"Listen, boy," Ishikawa warned, handing the uniform to Natsuron, "Whatever the time, follow me honestly, and we'll take care of the monsters by the police." ”

"Yes." Seeing that he was not assigned a pistol, Xia Long was slightly disappointed, but there was no surprise.

The reason why he joined the special operations group was only to rely on his influence at this stage.

In the Ikebukuro neighborhood of Toshima, after receiving a tip, the most prosperous shopping street in the past has been closed off by police cars, and a large number of police officers have surrounded a shopping mall.

When Xia Long followed the Ishikawa Police Department into the encirclement, the heavily armed members of the special forces were arranging tactics.

"There are 3 targets, 10 hostages."

"Didn't those guys never keep their mouth alive?"

"There could be no hostages," Ishikawa approached, "I'm afraid the reason why I didn't kill them is because those people are also infected." ”

Xia Long looked at the mall building: "Mr. Ishikawa, do you want to destroy them all?" ”

"Of course, you have to kill as long as you can turn into a monster!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Ishikawa's eyes, and after looking at the time on his watch, he beckoned: "Start acting, don't leave any of them!" ”

"Be careful, you must not be approached by the target, you must kill with one hit!"

As the special forces rushed into the mall, a series of gunshots and roars soon rang out, and although the mutant monsters attacked strongly, they did not have the ability to attack from a distance, and the battle was almost one-sided in the face of the armed forces, and the roars of a few breaths were all stopped.

At the same time, a news car drove up outside the encirclement, was stopped by the police and stopped on the side of the road.

"Akiko, do you really believe that boy? No matter how you look at it, it looks like you were pushed out by the police. ”

There were three people in the car, reporter Akiko Takagi, photographer Yota Inoue, and recorder Takeshi Iwata, and it was Takeshi Iwata who moved the equipment out of the car who spoke.

"Of course I don't believe it either," Akiko said first as he entered the encirclement, "but sometimes white lies are not necessarily bad, Awu, don't think about it, we have a mission this time." ”

"I don't know what luck that kid had."

Iwata Takeshi muttered and said to the photographer Inoue Yota next to him: "Yota, didn't you sleep well last night, why are your eyes black?" ”

"I'm fine," Inoue grinned, "Let's go, it'll be too late in a while." ”

In the lockdown area, Xia Long and Ishikawa entered the mall together, only to see blood on the walls and on the ground, and even human stumps.

There were more than twenty corpses in total, except for thirteen infected, the rest were ordinary people who had been brutally dismembered, and even Xia Long couldn't bear to look at them directly.

After the police officers had dealt with the murder scene, Xia Long came to the corpse of the infected who had been centrally placed.

Sure enough, just like in the data, the body returned to normal after death, and there was no trace of mutation at all, and there was no trace of that sharp claw.

It's like a super beast in the Ultraman world, which can't be explained by conventional science......

"It's only a small part," Ishikawa picked up a bloodstained photo on the ground and clenched his fingers, "a large number of infected people are hiding in this city, and if you don't find out quickly, there will only be more deaths!" ”

"Mr. Ishikawa," noting Ishikawa's pale fingers and his eyes of pain and hatred, Xia Long hesitated, "Hate won't solve the problem, these people are just being used." ”

"Have you ever seen a loved one cut in half?" Ishikawa groaned, put down the photo and turned to walk outside the mall.

Xia Long silently looked at the little girl with sweet dimples in the photo.

No matter who it is, it is too easy to collect negative energy and there is simply no way to stop it......