"Hetian City...... If I remember correctly, Katen and Matsudo are at least two hours' drive away, and the distance between them is almost a hundred miles. ”

Fukuda Xiaoya's lips pursed into a line.

It was not difficult for her to discern the deeper meaning behind this appearance - it was clear that in order to avoid the radiation effects of the red moon, the neon authorities had to ask all citizens to retreat hundreds of miles away.

In other words......

Has the Red Moon's sphere of influence expanded so widely?

This thought flashed through Fukuda Xiaoya's mind.

She didn't know why, but a disgust instinctively appeared in her heart about it.

"I don't know what the countermeasures are up there. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she tapped her fingers across the screen, flipping through the news reports on major online platforms for more detailed information.

Obviously, what happened in the past four days was tantamount to an anomalous magnitude 8 earthquake for the Neon Nation.

Whether it is the pressure negotiations at the international level or the domestic hustle and bustle, they are like a volcano gushing out, directly submerging the entire neon country.

At this moment, the Internet is full of all kinds of speeches.

"Korea Foreign Ambassador: Strongly condemn the Neon official's denial of international aid, which is not only a disregard for the personal safety of its own people, but also a joke about the safety of its neighbors!"

"Tokyo Broadcasting Television: The neon people are dismissive of the condemnation of the Goryeo Kingdom, claiming that they have the dual protection of the Yuan Kingdom Yi Yuanguan and the Eagle Kingdom Marine Force, and do not need the false and purposeful pleas of the other side. ”

Kanto United Broadcasting Television: According to the survey, the panic index of the people in the current situation is extremely high, but unexpectedly, only a small number of people want to temporarily escape from the neon country, and the vast majority of people still say that they will not easily leave the place where they live unless the red moon is close to the surrounding cities, in addition, almost ninety percent of the people have expressed their hope that temples and shrines can make a difference, either explicitly or implicitly. ”

"Neon Z Sect Federation: As a group organization of the Z religion, we have been receiving letters and calls from the general public since four days ago, hoping that we can organize profound shrines to support Matsudo City, such as Ise Jingu Shrine dedicated to Amaterasu Okami, Izumo Taisha Shrine dedicated to Yachihan Spear God, etc., and we will reply to these requests here, and there are currently twelve shrine witch goddess officials who have set off, and we are still mobilizing the rest of the shrines. ”

Most of these articles and news on the surface are positive, and after reading them, Fukuda Xiaoya's heart settled down a little.

However, she wanted more detailed information, such as whether the government currently had effective means to contain the Red Moon, and if so, what means.

However, although there are many articles on the Internet, most of them are full of garbage text.

The titles of these articles are more earth-shattering than the other, but the corresponding subject matter is not quite bullshit.

Fukuda Xiaoya continued to browse for a while, then turned off her phone directly, and after lying on the bed for a few minutes, because she didn't see her relatives and friends downstairs with her own eyes, she tried to get up and get out of bed several times, but in the end she still lay back with a sore body.

For the next few dozen minutes, she was bored looking back and forth at her phone.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, a middle-aged man hurriedly broke into the ward under the leadership of the nurse, and asked about the details of the palace ladies in a hurry.

Fukuda Xiaoya did not hide it, and carefully informed the other party about the passing boy.

After hearing this, the man was a little disappointed: "Alas, it's all about the same situation, and I don't know which one is the main body." ”

When Fukuda Xiaoya heard this, she couldn't help but move in her heart, and immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words - the palace lady did not just contact her and Hashimoto Tatsukawa, but seemed to have appeared in front of many people in the form of a doppelganger.

Of course, this is only her guess, and its correctness cannot be verified.

"If you recall more details, it's important to keep in touch with us. After continuing to talk for a few minutes, the man got up to leave, and said this to Fukuda Xiaoya as he left.

"I've told you all about the situation, and if I really remember what I missed, I'll let you know right away. Fukuda Xiaoya replied like this, watching the man and the nurse express their understanding to themselves, and simply nodded goodbye to the other party.

The door to the ward was gently closed.

Silence fell back on.

Fukuda Xiaoya was already injured, and after experiencing this conversation, she really felt a little tired, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.

In the blink of an eye, the sun gradually set in the west, and the warm yellow sunset began to slowly sag.

Fukuda Xiaoya opened her eyes.

She didn't sleep enough, but was awakened by a sudden irritability in her heart.

"What's going on?" Fukuda Xiaoya covered her heart with her hands, feeling the inexplicable emotion, and the bipolar depression between her eyebrows became more and more intense.

She couldn't help but ring the nurse's bell.

A moment later, the nurse she had seen during the day entered the ward, and because she was walking in a hurry, she still had a few drops of sweat on her forehead, and she came to the bed with concern: "What's wrong, is there anything uncomfortable in your body?"

"My chest is a little stuffy for some reason. Fukuda Xiaoya's face showed an uncomfortable expression.

"Ah, this is a normal symptom after being affected by the red moon, you lie down first, and wait for the night. The nurse's tone was very normal, and she obviously had seen more of this situation, and she was very easy to deal with.

Fukuda Xiaoya had no choice but to follow the nurse's instructions and lay on her side to reduce discomfort.

Time passed bit by bit.

Fukuda Xiaoya's feeling of depression not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense, but the nurse could no longer take care of her, and the call from the pager on her waist made her have to hurriedly run to the rest of the room to help.

Fukuda Xiaoya didn't go to keep the nurse either.

Because at this moment, even through several walls, she could hear the moans and cries of men and women, far more painful than herself.

All of a sudden, the entire hospital seemed to be filled with an atmosphere of pain.

Fukuda Xiaoya's cold sweat broke out more and more because of the discomfort, and just when she was about to lose her support, the sunset on the horizon finally fell completely, and the sky that was originally glowing with a few traces of orange was completely replaced by the dark night.

A moon hung again in the sky.

At the same time, Fukuda Xiaoya's eyebrows had an extra crescent mark.

Immediately after, the feeling of suffocation that had been haunting my heart dissipated, and was replaced by a force that was both strange and familiar.

Strange because she didn't have it in this world.

Familiar because she had experienced it in a dream.

"Wangshu Yuyue, serve the gods ......" Fukuda Xiaoya whispered, the spiritual spirit stored in the body directly separated from the body, and under the blessing and guidance of some mysterious power, formed a spiritual body that exuded a faint light in the air.