After clearing their minds, the six of them began to search for traces of the alien here. The three girls have a deep understanding of the habits of the aliens, and where there are many people, they suggest where to run.

"Humans are the food of aliens. Especially on your planet, where people are the largest protein population, it is only natural that the Xenomorphs choose them as a food source.

Therefore, I believe that these big cities are excellent places for aliens to settle down, and now that the war is in chaos, it has created excellent opportunities for predation. ”

"Where are we going to find it?"

"Just ask, there's a lot of people here, and they're our best eyeliner. As long as the alien comes out, maybe someone will accidentally see the alien, which can save us a lot of time. ”

So everyone began to split up.

The two Homers conversed with people in Japanese, while Zhang Binhui and the others searched for divine consciousness directly. Human thinking is the same, there is no language difference there, so Zhang Binhui can easily get their thoughts.

At the end of the day, everyone didn't get anything. After all, this is a battlefield, and it is very normal for hundreds of people to disappear in a day, so these people basically have the same thoughts.

They are very afraid of death, but they are accustomed to the disappearance of people, these people hate the United States, but forget the disasters they have brought to others, and they have some contempt for such a superb character, and even the three girls have some contempt for them.

After a night's rest, the six of them parted again and hit the road. Ma He and the others each picked up a spear on the side of the road, and Ma Tianyuan's Type 97 submachine gun had disappeared as early as Okinawa, and they needed weapons here.

Zhang Binhui was assigned to a location near the sea in Tokyo, and his mission today was to search all of the area, including the bottom of the sea.

Land inspection is much easier, stealth high-speed flight is enough, but the difficult thing is underground exploration.

This work is very consuming of divine sense, and Zhang Binhui's divine consciousness monitoring range is limited, which is about a kilometer on the earth, so he has to go deep into the ground from time to time, hoping to find something there.

Near noon, when he emerged from the beach by the sea, Zhang Binhui unexpectedly saw a middle-aged Japanese man wandering there.

The Japanese man was short, thin, and wore an empty Japanese kimono, with a beard on his face and a haggard appearance.

The middle-aged Japanese stared blankly at the sea, with a wooden stick in his hand, and did not know what he was doing.

Alone on this deserted beach, the Japanese caught Zhang's attention.

"What are you doing here? The sun basks in the middle of the day. ”

Zhang Binhui used his divine sense to enter his mind, and made some adjustments, and the Japanese thought that Zhang Binhui was talking to him.

The middle-aged man was very polite, he bowed politely, and said with a smile that he was looking at the sea view.

"What's so nice about that? Wait for the bombing of the American planes, and don't hurt you. Let's go back to the bomb shelter. ”

The middle-aged man sighed: "It's not safe to hide there, alas, we in the Great Japanese Empire shouldn't start this war, we are doomed." ”

Zhang Binhui was a little surprised, the middle-aged man in front of him was not amazing, but he was still quite insightful, and he was not stupidly immersed in the so-called frenzy of allegiance.

"What's your last name?"

"My name is Tsuburaya, a reporter at the newspaper. What about you, Imperial Army? ”

Zhang Binhui said two nonsense, and the topic of the two turned to the sea view.

"How beautiful the sea is in Japan!"

Zhang Binhui rolled his eyes: "I look average." ”

Tsuburaya smiled: "Young man, you are a man with a gun, and what you are good at is destruction, so you can't notice the beauty of this world."

I'm different from you, I'm cultural, so I not only have to appreciate beauty, but also be good at discovering it.

You see, my kimono is good, but unfortunately this is my last set, and the others were burned in the war, what a pity.

I deliberately wore it today to feel the purest taste of Japan.

Look at it, it's beautiful! ”

It turned out to be a, a guy immersed in his own world, Zhang Binhui immediately lost interest in Tsuburaya, so he replied casually:

"Generally, it's not good-looking, it's dragged in the back, you're too short, it's all a mop."

Tsuburaya is very proud of Japanese culture, and he is very dissatisfied with Zhang Binhui's evaluation, so he is ready to criticize this junior with a straight face.

"What is your name, young man? This attitude towards traditional culture is very wrong. ”

Zhang Binhui was annoyed by his unrelenting character, so he directly refuted the past in Chinese:

"Outman, are you bothered? You thought it was fashionable with a rotten dress, you are out! Now the popular thing is slim pants, which are used to show long legs, do you understand? ”

Yuangu didn't understand, he didn't understand either English or Chinese, and Zhang Binhui's long list of words confused him:

"Outman, are you called Ultraman? What a strange name. By the way, what did you just say? I didn't get it. ”

However, at this time, Zhang Binhui's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he did not react to Tsuburaya's question at all, and his two eyes were fixed on the sea.

Eight thousand meters from the coast, a crest arched abruptly like a hill, and this "hill" seemed to have feet, surging straight towards the shore where Zhang Binhui and the others were.

Five thousand meters away, the middle of the crest cracked, and a huge black shiny back armor broke through the waves, and the back armor was full of hideous sharp corners.

Three thousand meters away, a giant claw stretched out of the sea, and the huge head followed behind the claw, revealing two-thirds of the monster's body.

This is exactly the alien that Zhang Binhui is looking for, and it took the initiative to find the door.

The alien did not continue to pounce after emerging from the water, but stood quietly above the sea, eight compound eyes staring coldly at this side.

Tsuburaya had never seen anything like this before, and the sudden appearance of the alien made him fall on the beach, and his face turned pale with frightening weight from the huge body and the overwhelming pressure.

However, this was not over, Tsuburaya felt a dense "crackling" sound coming from his side, and when he turned back in fear, Zhang Binhui's change frightened him even more.

I saw that the young Japanese man he mistakenly thought was growing up dramatically.

As if growing, Zhang Binhui's body swelled rapidly, his solid chest muscles broke through his clothes, and his thick limbs stretched out.

Two seconds later, a five-meter giant appeared beside Tsuburaya, and Zhang Binhui held a mace in his hand and coldly confronted the alien.

The giant's human appearance made Tsuburaya understand: the one next to him was most likely a god, but he was definitely on the side of the humans, and he had come to save himself.

So Tsuburaya asked tremblingly, "Mr. Ultraman, what is in the sea?" ”

Zhang Binhui was really speechless to Yuangu, so he replied impatiently in Chinese:

"Get out, if you want to live, run away immediately. You...... I'm annoyed! ”

"Godzilla, it turns out that the monster is Godzilla!!"

Tsuburaya understood the meaning of running for his life, and he crawled into the forest behind.

Zhang Binhui's warning allowed him to survive, and Tsuburaya lived a long life. Twenty years later, he made a series of films based on his own experiences.

Inji Tsuburaya, author of Ultraman.

(This chapter is purely a spoof, if there are similarities, please don't take it seriously.) ）