Momoyama time, 3:50 a.m., Daqin time, 2:50 p.m.

Cui Maozhu stepped on a cigarette butt, and the short sniper's scope aimed at the first enemy.

"Bang", headshots, the enemy died, but soon, something more, came from behind the torii.

It was a group of ordinary people, some of them were wearing pajamas, some were even wearing only close-fitting clothes, and only a few were neatly dressed, but without exception, there were blood stains on their bodies.

They rolled their eyes, their faces were hideous, and they rushed out of the torii in the same strange posture as the children of the Li family before, and as soon as they came out, they ran to all corners.

"Damn, zombies?"

Since receiving the instructions of Xuanyuan to stay here, the people of the Xuanyuan Army have been waiting here for a long time, no matter what appears inside, they will hold it.

To the west is Lan Hua of the third grade with a bunch of junior disciples of the second grade and the first grade, to the east is the four junior brothers of the first silver rank, and to the south is more than a hundred Xuanyuan troops, including Cui Maozhu.

To the north, there is an artificial lake that has frozen solidly.

In the face of these inexplicable enemies, the Xuanyuan army showed enough literacy, and in just a few minutes, hundreds of corpses were left on the ground, but none of them were injured.

Yitie tensed his muscles, and went to the battlefield with Lan Hua on the opposite side to check and confirm that there was no body resurrected at the scene.

He found that a dead woman was still wearing special clothes, and he couldn't help but whistle, and when he saw Lan Hua looking at himself, he embarrassedly showed the ring scar on his head, and said, "Lan Daoyou, look at these people, where do they come from?" ”

Lan Hua opened his mouth and said, "Yiyou, I don't think they are like the Great Qin people. ”

Hurt each other, your whole family is a friend.

Seeing that Yitie stopped talking, Lan Hua lowered his head and looked for it, took out a card from a man's pocket, and said, "It should be an ID card, it is from Taoshan Country, and it is written on it, um...... Thousand, Chiyo ......"

A tie came over, and a monk pondered the words on the card.

Seeing that the fight was over, there was no danger, and he also ran over, saw the woman on the ground at a glance, and also whistled, and said: "It is worthy of being a native of Momoyama, and it is a real flower to play." ”

He looked at the cards in the hands of the two and said, "Haven't you seen Jingdong Fever? Haven't taught yourself Momoyama dialect? ”

The two shook their heads together, and Ying Gaoxiang hated the card and said, "This is not an ID card, it is a driver's license, and foreigners generally don't use ID cards." It is written on it, Goban Town, Chiyoda District, what is this person's name Makoto, he died so miserably that his head fell off. By the way, what is Chiyoda-ku? ”

He casually pointed to the Xuanyuan army and told him to search for this information, and he himself crossed the corpse to the lake to the north and looked at the opposite shore.

The Chinese New Year was about to begin, the weather was still very cold, and the lake was frozen solid, so he carefully stepped on the frozen lake, walked a few steps, and then turned on his mobile phone to contact local officials.

Mobilizing local troops to cooperate, this was the condition that Lu Li used to deter Ying Jingshu with a sword when the Xuanyuan Army was not yet established.

Tonight, it was the first time that the Xuanyuan Army had mobilized local troops.

Originally, many people didn't want to cooperate, but with the addition of winning Gaoxiang, it was different.

Although he is a down-and-out emperor's grandson, he is an honorary general and a relative of the emperor.

On this night, Ninghai City, and even Taidong Province, officials of sufficient rank had already been woken up in the middle of the night.

The garrison was driven overnight, and someone posted on the Internet in the middle of the night, saying that when he came out to go to the toilet at night, he saw a tank passing by the street, but the post was quickly found.

The strength of a new-style composite battalion, under the command of Ying Gaoxiang, was arranged to be stationed in the woods on the other side of the ice lake, one kilometer away.

Battalion commander Yu Hongyan found a clean grass and sat down, pulled a piece of grass, bit it in his mouth, and then spit it out.

The opposite side was obviously experiencing a battle just now, and all kinds of lights kept appearing, as if they were making a Xianxia movie.

A guard came over and asked cautiously, "Battalion commander, what is the battle against on the other side?" ”

Yu Hongyan remembered some rumors that had been circulating in the recent period, and there was also a mysterious unit that did not know the number, and he was thoughtful, but his level was too low to know anything inside.

Just a few minutes later, the battle on the opposite side started again, Yu Hongyan picked up the night vision binoculars, and was startled at first sight.

Countless zombie-like things are running around on the ruins of the factory, black and pressed like ants.

On the west side of the factory, more than a dozen giants stepped on the zombie group, and with a wave of their hands and their feet, one zombie lost its combat effectiveness.

On the east side of the factory, the golden light flows, and the four bald heads are like Buddhas descending to earth, wearing golden robes, and every punch is shot with golden light.

On the south side of the factory, because it was too far away and it was night, it was difficult to see the situation, but I could hear the continuous gunshots there.

The guards asked tremblingly, "Battalion commander, what the hell are they?" What are those giants and the golden light? ”

Yu Hongyan stood up and looked behind him, Ninghai City, a small coastal city, had not yet woken up from his sleep, and the entire Daqin was still sleeping.

Only those on the other side who kept their numbers secret were fighting alone in the cold early hours of the morning.

He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know what they're fighting, but they're protecting us." ”

……

Ming'er woke up from the comfortable soft bed, and she had a dream that made the fish palpitate, dreaming that the two gods and the fish girls were almost dead, but in the end they were rescued by the Acting Person-sama.

She hurried to the courtyard of the Acting Person, the one she frequented the most, where Mi'er was sleeping soundly, and she naughtily went over and pulled Mi'er's rabbit ears.

In the other two rooms, the child she couldn't see was moving, and the Surrogate was meditating with his eyes closed, still in the same state as during the retreat.

Relieved, she decided that something was wrong, and asked Astaru to open the door for her.

It's quiet outside, and as a fish girl, it's been a long, long time since she's gotten up so early.

The last time it was so early, it was because she was born at night.

There was only one soldier from the Xuanyuan Army stationed outside, she was surprised to communicate with the soldiers, I heard that Cui Maozhu and others went to the factory, she stood in front of the window, and the intuition from the fish girl clan made her make her own judgment.

So, ten minutes later, Ming'er rode on the small stall car of Lu Centrifugal Love and rushed to the front line.

Along the way, there were basically no people, only the street lights were on.

It was a silent night.

Along the way, the years have been quiet and peaceful.

……

It's already at the gate of the martial arts hall, there really isn't any disaster here, there are no earthquakes and floods, everyone is relieved,

Along the way, because Toyoko Saki and Kondo Yuan are the people who are taken care of by Ichikin, although they are ordinary people, they are not injured at all.

On the way, Toyoko Saki had been helping others, and a young man saw her, pointed at her, and said, "I know you!" There's a video today that I've seen!

Toyoko Saki looked back, and the young man made a pleasant stage move, Toyoko Saki nodded and didn't speak.

Today's performance feels like it's been a long time.

She looked at the Martial Arts Pavilion with a complicated expression and smiled helplessly. This holy place, which all the idols of Momoyama Province dream of, has really become their umbrella now.

Yue'er squatted beside a little girl, the little girl was pushing the person lying down next to her, and kept shouting Ou Dou Sang, but there was no response, her father was dead, and the moment she saw the martial arts hall, the tight strings in her brain loosened, and she died of myocardial infarction.

Yue'er gently wiped the ash off the blank little girl's face.

Tonight was the first time she had become aware of the richness of human feelings, and at first she thought it was a wonderful adventure, but later on, she became more and more empathetic.

For a while, there was a feeling of horror in her heart, as if something incomparably precious was being lost.

Later, I don't know what twist happened, but it was much better.

As a third product, on this night, she can not do as much as a gold, but she is also doing her best to help everyone.

In the hearts of more than 1,000 people, this girl with a clear glass face, every time she jumps and walks, it means that another person has been rescued.

The invisible white thread extends from their eyes to Yue'er, and from Yue'er, to the distance.

They lay on the outside of the martial arts hall, and low sobs rang out, and finally turned into howls.

Most of these people were injured, and some of them didn't even have time to get dressed when they ran out in the middle of the night, shivering in the cold wind, and their lips were purple from the cold.

However, on this night, it is already the greatest luck to survive.

As for the other areas that are further away from the Budokkan, everyone doesn't dare to imagine what kind of miserable situation it will be.

That night, the floods raged in the south, the hurricane swept through the north, and the ground shook from time to time.

Neither the transcendent nor the official organization has been able to deal with it effectively on a large scale.

Neither Ultraman nor Sailor Moon stood up to turn the tide.

Whether it's a mythical character or an anime character, none of them came.

No miracles appeared.

The entire Jingdong metropolitan area is over.

From prosperity to ruins, it is nothing more than a finger of the gods.

Yijin looked behind him, this metropolitan area with tens of millions of people, tonight is like purgatory, and the more than 1,000 people who followed him may already be the last living people in Chiyoda District.

He asked everyone to wait outside the Budoka Gym, and he came alone to the closed door of the Budoka Gym.

If it was a gold a day ago, he would definitely be thinking about adding some popularity to his online live broadcast, but this night was too heavy, and he didn't have the heart to do so.

Only he guessed that there was no disaster in the Budokan Hall, it was not the shadow of the ancestors, it was not the imperial residence behind it that worked, but this was the starting point of all disasters.

Most likely, he and Yue'er are the last surviving transcendents in the city, and he is the only one left to solve all this.

He turned his rosary and muttered to himself: "This hell, after all, it is the monk I should enter." ”

Although he was ready, the scene in the martial arts hall still made his scalp tingle.