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Walking step by step towards the place of bliss, his heart did not have the feeling of joy and beauty at all, on the contrary, it was a little bitter.

Maybe it's one of the few times I've had a binge? Shio Motoya thought bitterly, and his steps towards the basement quickened even more.

He always had such a feeling in his heart that he had exhausted the use value for them, but Zhang Yang would definitely not let him go.

Boom, boom...... Crunchy......

It seemed that for a moment, the outside seemed to be falling apart, and even Shiio Motoya felt it clearly in the APA Hotel, which was built according to the standards of a magnitude 6 earthquake, but at this time there was a certain degree of shaking.

The lights in the corridor were dim and bright, making a sizzling sound, giving people a vague feeling, and a cold wind blew from Shixiong Motoya Wai, making him shiver, as if the weather was a little cold.

Come on, I knew it wasn't that simple.

Motoya stopped and didn't care how the earthquake shook or how the light flashed on his head, he walked to the end of the corridor and looked out the window, where there was some panicked crowd.

Originally, this time period was the beginning of the nightlife, the beginning of the good spirit, the alcohol, the dancing, the indulgence, the sexual encounter, the beginning of a good night, it was so broken in the earthquake.

Originally, there were many people in Kyoto, and many of them were people who were addicted to the glitz and glamour, drunk and dreaming of death. No dreams, The Walking Dead.

Young, old, strong, thin, one by one, in groups rushed out of the building they were in, trying to stay in the open as they imagined, to keep themselves safe.

Some seemed to have rushed straight out of the bed, with nothing but a pair of big pants on their bodies, shivering in the cold wind, and some seemed to be forced out of what they loved to do, sitting on the ground with an unhappy face, waiting for the follow-up development.

It looks like a group of people with such qualities, but I'm afraid it's not over yet.

Motoya Washio leaned against the window, quietly looking at the somewhat boiling crowd in the distance, without the slightest intention of taking a step.

He knew that this was far from over, and that there was no point in him leaving the APA Hotel, here were his roots.

I don't know how many red-eyed people outside, jealous people are staring at him, once the APA can't support it, those people are afraid that they will eat themselves without even dregs, this is their final destination, no matter what happens, stay here.

Perhaps, Zhang Yang was staring at himself viciously, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at a monitor hanging in the corridor of the APA Hotel, and couldn't help but be speechless.

For Zhang Yang, maybe such eyes and ears are everywhere, right?

"Oh my God, it's still shaking!"

A middle-aged man threw a distressed look at his own house, which he had spent nearly a lifetime buying, and the value was very high, and in this kind of good section, there was a lot of room for appreciation.

What can be done in the event of an earthquake, he stomped his feet angrily, it seems that the price of this house will drop a lot in the future, he clutched his chest, as if he felt really a little pain in his heart.

"What the hell is going on, it's been shaking, it's shaking, is God going to punish us Japan?"

"Haha, it's just an earthquake, what's so unusual, are we experiencing fewer earthquakes? Brother, take it easy! “

"Yes, I just hope we don't have too much to lose. May the Emperor bless. “

The shaking of the ground continued, and it seemed that it didn't seem to stop, and it continued to shake, and some fragile external devices, such as billboards, fell off their main bodies.

Fortunately, some Japanese people have a lot of experience in dealing with earthquakes, so it seems that no one has been hit by this thing.

The ground seemed to shake more and more, and the ground made a painful creaking sound, as if a big fat man of several hundred pounds was shaking the bed board on the upper bunk, as if something under the ground was constantly shaking.

Cracks began to appear on the ground one after another, and this crack began to extend from a long distance, with a diameter of more than three meters, startling the crowd on the street to keep dodging back, making people constantly exclaim international terms such as "grass" and "day".

This earthquake is too big!

"This earthquake is a bit excessive, isn't it?"

After a while, waiting for the vibration to stop, the middle-aged man tiptoed to the edge of the crack, which was in a somewhat coincidental position, straight to the road with a cut, as if a scar had been cut on the virgin's face. (No, it's JN on the face)

In the middle of the six lanes, a crack with a diameter of three meters is broken, divided into two, separating the buildings on both sides, and the middle seems to be a moat, which is insurmountable.

The middle-aged man looked under the crack, bottomless, and was torn open a large avenue, revealing thousands of holes under the road, and even the subway seemed to be torn open.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and seemed to be pleading.

Pray that the earthquake will not continue.

"Oh my God, my granddaughter is still on the subway." The old man took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to his granddaughter, but at this time he found that his mobile phone could not talk, so he hurriedly asked the person next to him for help: "Sir, can you help me, my mobile phone doesn't seem to be able to communicate, my granddaughter is still on the subway, I want to ask her for safety." “

As soon as the elderly reminded them, the crowd gathered on the road took out their mobile phones to see what was going on, or wanted to report their safety to their families, but the result naturally embarrassed them, and the signal display on their mobile phones was also unanimous - no signal.

"Eh, my phone seems to be like this, there is no signal." "Me too, no signal...... some people still hold their phones high, as if this will allow them to find the signal, but this is simply impossible.

It was desperate, and at such moments, the elderly couldn't help but choke, making the atmosphere of the whole group a little low.

When passing through the crowd, the police in the police car took out a simple megaphone: "Don't panic, because of the earthquake, many signal towers have fallen, there may be no signal for the time being, everyone endure it, the most important thing is to ensure personal safety." “

After a few words, it was a matter of calming people's hearts, and after a while, the police and the fire truck left the crowd, as if they were going to do patrol work.

In fact, the police officers in the police car are also very distressed, they are also unable to contact their families at such times, and they cannot be sure whether they are safe.

And he didn't know if the signal tower was down, but he knew that the phone really couldn't get through, so they could only take the initiative to find some places to go wrong, and strive to reduce some losses.

That might be the only thing they can do.

Motoya looked at the apocalyptic scene outside, he sighed, he didn't know when this earthquake would end, if it was the same as his guess, this earthquake, I'm afraid it wouldn't stop.

Zhang Yang, I'm afraid I don't want to let it go......

It can be said that Japan is in a mess, there is no supreme governing body, and the system is relatively rigid, so it can only rely on the consciousness of the people themselves.

The most serious thing is that the entire signal in Japan has also been cut off, which has further intensified the degree of chaos.

But what can I do?

Motoya Wai Shio smiled self-deprecatingly, leaning against the window but not wanting to move at all, and his heart was a little numb.

I don't know why, he seems to have a hunch that he seems to be not far from death.

But what can I do?