I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 1099 Special Program on Memorial Day

"You haven't rested for more than a day, and you are not made of iron. Don't be brave."

Back in the living room, Reiko Shiramizu poured a cup of hot tea for Erzen Ryoma: "Xingping clearly said before leaving that he would come back after he settled his entanglement with Mr. Xia Duo, but it has been several days..."

After bringing back the "undead medicine" to help her restore her body, Higashino Xinghei went out to "deliver the goods", and then completely lost contact.

Reiko Baishui, who had been waiting at home for a whole day, had no choice but to contact Erqian Ryoma to help inquire about the situation.

"Tsk, that 'Chardonnay', I checked in the database of the police station, the identities are all forged, and I can't find any flaws."

"From my point of view, the Association and the Ninth Section seem to really not know about Xinghei and Sousuke's whereabouts..."

Er, Long Ma picked up the water cup and poured it down his throat, but he couldn't quell the uneasiness and irritability in his heart: "It's too abnormal for neither of these two brats to contact me... However, with the current strength of the two of them, what can they do..."

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!!"

Outside the window, locomotives roared from far and near, like raging beasts, waking up the sleeping city.

"Asshole, haven't these bosozokus changed their ways recently and are helping to rebuild, why are they getting nervous again?!"

Opening the window angrily, Longma sprayed saliva passionately: "You bastards, you don't even look at what time it is, you want to go back to prison with my uncle..."

"Wait, this amount..."

What came into view was a super-large convoy consisting of nearly a thousand locomotives that almost occupied the entire main road.

"Urgent notice... Urgent notice... Aum Shinrikyo's special program on Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day will start in five minutes. It will be broadcast on all major websites, cable and wireless TV stations, please watch it!"

At the rear of each locomotive, on the long and narrow flags, there are big characters "Aum Shinrikyo Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day" printed in flying and phoenix patterns.

"Urgent notice... Urgent notice... Aum Shinrikyo's special program on Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day will start in five minutes. It will be broadcast on all major websites, cable and wireless TV stations, please watch it!"

The masked men in the car shouted to both sides of the street with loudspeakers, horns and even paper rolls.

The strangest thing is that there are even police cars escorting the bosozoku convoy that disturbs the people in the middle of the night.

The endless special attack suits flew into a white ocean, lighting up the buildings that were sleeping in the dark.

"Phoenix? The traffic police will actually serve as 'volunteers' for these guys...Could it be related to Zongsuke?"

Looking at the backs of several familiar figures in the convoy, Ryoma returned to the house two days ago, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

"This show..."

The TV station that was supposed to broadcast all kinds of pay-per-view programs in the middle of the night turned out to be a uniform preview screen at this moment...

Aum Shinrikyo Tokyo Terrorist Attack Memorial Day special program.

"I haven't heard that the official has authorized the whole network live broadcast again?"

Two, Long Ma browsed several news and video websites on his mobile phone one after another, all of which contained the same content.

Even the surviving large commercial screens on the streets of Tokyo quietly lit up, rebroadcasting the program in front of them.

"Ahem, is it official yet... mike check... one, two, one, two... Moshi Moxi, can you hear me..."

A few seconds later, the screen changed, and Moto Oida appeared in front of the screen in a black suit with a well-oiled hair.

As the first webcaster to narrate the "Supernatural Terrorist Attack", he can now be regarded as the "popular fried chicken" that everyone in Japan knows.

"Dear viewers in front of the TV and in the studio, good midnight everyone. I am the host of this special program on the Memorial Day, Moto Oida. 』

At this moment, Moto Oida lost his usual frivolity and laughter, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious, with endless sadness in his eyes.

"As you all know, a few days ago, we together experienced an unprecedented terrorist attack. 』

In his painful narration, scenes of tragic scenes recorded during terrorist attacks were reproduced on the screen.

Some of it is even unpublished video data.

"In this largest 'supernatural terrorist attack' in human history, nearly half of Tokyo was destroyed. 』

People who haven't slept soundly in the middle of the night, or have just been woken up, put aside all kinds of restlessness and irritability, and watched the program quietly and attentively.

"Thousands of innocent lives also stayed on that day forever..."

Even the sleeping people were quickly woken up to watch this painful and solemn live broadcast on the whole network.

"There are three minutes left, and it's time for that terrorist attack to start..."

Whether it is in front of computers, TVs, mobile phones, or in front of the big screens in shelters and construction sites...

"Next, let us mourn in silence and mourn the victims of this disaster, and may their souls pass away. 』

The people watching the show lowered their heads silently at Moto Koida's suggestion.

Sadness fermented in the city, leaving no time to pay attention, and the program's ratings on the whole network soared to the miraculous figure of 86%.

"It's time for silence... the dead are gone, and the living are like this. Next, let's enter the second part of today's program. 』

After the silent tribute, Moto Koida cleared his throat, and his eye circles were a little red.

"As we all know, in this catastrophe created by the cult using the 'hidden energy field', the 'Soul Eliminator' who silently guarded us in the dark stood up..."

"And among them, there is such a special person. 』

The black figure wrapped in black tights and wearing a helmet quietly appeared in the program screen.

"When we were most desperate and helpless, it was he who used his shoulders to bear the weight of the entire Tokyo. 』

No need for too much introduction, just an outline, everyone watching the show has already read a certain name in the bottom of their hearts...

Ghost Rider.

"The next thing I want to play is the part of the screen that was not made public due to the interruption of the signal of the drone in the last "Live Broadcast of All Network Exorcism"..."

The Otsuka shopping street that burns the city...

Sugamo Jizo Street in the torrential rain...

The quiet Yanaka Ginza shopping street...

Ueno with clear skies and rain...

The dark subway tunnel...

In these chaotic scenes, the Ghost Rider is driving the beast-like locomotive, dragging the six black arms with flames splashing around, galloping like a bamboo, and will block the "hidden energy field" of various shapes in front of him. "Life" shattered into white light.

"..."

Seeing this frightening scene, the people deeply felt that on that darkest night, this black figure galloped through the collapsed city, facing the horror far beyond imagination alone.

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