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Chapter 8 Chapter 6 Saying Goodbye to Countless Times

Yap Ferrante 田中芳树 10048Words 2018-03-11
The time was at noon on January 26. There were 388 patients infected with bubonic plague in Tokyo, and 94 patients with Japanese encephalitis. As for the traffic on Meiji Avenue, from Takadanobaba to Ebisu The entire area is in a closed state, and the small fires have been extinguished. Because of the gas explosion, two people died, nine people were injured and admitted to the hospital, and six people died in the riots and riots. There are as many as 800 to 900 people. In addition, unrest and desertion that cannot be estimated in numbers are spreading outward in waves from the center of Tokyo. Pharmaceutical factories and hospitals are closely protected by a large number of mobile team members. The local government agencies also agree. With this decision, the number of police officers deployed on the streets has inevitably decreased, and incidents of violence and looting, large and small, have occurred frequently, causing most people to close their doors and stay indoors.

Uncle, Junji and Yaxiang are holding the final combat meeting in the conference room of the North Tama Art Museum. Although the three parties feel a little ridiculous, their every move now involves the survival of the great country Japan. However, the irony is that, Since the streets are currently empty, as long as they avoid the eyes of the uniformed police, the vampires can go unimpeded. Although there are people in the Shitamachi area who form a self-police team, they seem to have encountered some troubles. As for the west of the Yamanote Line, it is like Surrounded by a layer of weird atmosphere, everyone hid at home and waited with bated breath.

"Let me sort out the current situation. In fact, this incident is closely related to us." That's what my uncle said when he opened his mouth. This incident was caused by the patient, that is, the acquired vampire. In the watch list of the CRS World Headquarters, there was originally the name of Jianyuan Beigao. He didn't find any signs of an acquired vampire from him for a while, so he was removed from the list of strict monitoring. Just forty years later, all the signs that had been lurking in his body for a long time broke out all at once. "To put it simply, it means that what was thought to be an extinct volcano suddenly became an active volcano."

"Uncle's thinking is really old. According to modern geology, there is no so-called extinct volcano, because all volcanoes will erupt one day." "It's true, then the vampire theory should almost be redefined." During this period, the blood-sucking virus in Jianyuan seemed to be triggered by something, which made him favored by financial leaders as a psychic and gained his current status. As a vampire, in order to consolidate Some measures have also been taken for their own status. The vampire's infection is to send the virus into the victim's body through the action of sucking blood, but Jianyuan adopted a different method this time, that is, to deliver the blood of the vampire to ordinary people.

"This experiment has experienced many failures, and of course many people died because of it. Vampires actually want to imitate the Nazis. Huh, it seems that the end of the world is coming." "Why did he use such a troublesome method?" "Chunji, are you willing to put your finger on a man's neck to suck blood?" "I do not want it!" No matter men or women, when Junji wants to absorb the energy of the body, he only needs to touch the carotid artery of the other party with his fingers, and it is enough to "absorb nutrients".But this action alone can't send the blood-sucking virus into the opponent's body, and Junji didn't think about infecting the blood-sucking virus to others, so he thought it was good.But Jian Yuan is different. He wants to use the blood-sucking virus to increase his subordinates. Maybe he thinks that the method of sucking the blood of the opposite sex is too slow, so he thought of using the method of blood transfusion to increase the number of vampires proportionally. In this matter, he might even consider the use of plague serum. Self-aggrandizement and a strong desire for domination are the consistent characteristics of acquired vampires. It's really quite rare, "rare to see in a hundred years" probably refers to this kind of person.

The cloudy and rainy days of the past few days, even after deducting the short period of time, the days of not seeing the sun lasted for about half a month. This is very favorable weather for acquired vampires. Even if it is not as convenient as at night, they can still come and go during the day. Jianyuan is very lucky, no, he may have predicted it by using his so-called spiritual power long ago. In any case, his research is far from over. As far as Jianyuan is concerned, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity for him to take action. He is aware of the existence of CRS and tries to use Van Gogh's fakes to contain CRS's actions.

"So, the person who killed Murao's family of eight was Kathara?" "No, it was the subject who escaped halfway through the experiment." "The subject?" "Ryoko Kano, Murao's daughter." Yaxiang suddenly let out an exclamation. "Send your own daughter to the experiment table?" Maybe it's because his daughter showed a positive response in the fitness test, or maybe it's simply an order from Kenhara, because there is no evidence that Murao ever suffered from this. In any case, it is impossible for the experimenter to suffer more than the subject, but Murao He also got retribution, and his family was implicated. Ryoko, who returned to Fujisawa's house after killing his family, seemed to have lost his memory of that time.

"Ryoko Kano recovered her memory a few days ago, but she also committed suicide because of it. Although I sympathize with her very much, it's just that she has no other choice. There are not many people who are carrying eight lives without being crushed." From Kano Ryoko's surveillance report, my uncle learned the whole story. When it comes to the method of vampire suicide, the first thing that comes to mind is to expose the whole body to the sun, but the recent weather conditions make Ryoko unable to use this method. In the end, she chose to pour the gasoline in the garage on her body and light it on fire, thinking that her death could cut off the endless cycle of vampire proliferation. Although it was very painful, it was not meaningless.

"Then what role does Miss Ryoko's husband play?" "He's just a little villain. All he cares about is how many material benefits he can get. There's no need to take this as a problem." But Jianyuan didn't think so. Ryoko's husband, Garner, was killed shortly after his wife's death. Jianyuan didn't seem to intend to give him a new life as a vampire. Garner was twisted with great force. Neck, now, the prisoner doesn't seem to take murder seriously. "Then the enemy is the president of the Yamate Haiku Club?" "That's right, although it was expected, the enemy this time is indeed tricky."

Uncle spoke very reservedly, while Junsi remained silent, but the former detachment could no longer be seen on his face, and Yaxiang, who didn't know how to read words and expressions, asked at this moment: "Are you sure of winning, Coach?" "I don't want to fight a battle I'm not sure of." Junji looked up at the ceiling. "But if we lose, Japan will be over." "Maybe it will be the beginning. The great Japanese blood-sucking empire was born. Doesn't Japan now prosper by absorbing the blood of the third world countries?" Junji said what a social vampire would say, but it wasn't funny at all when it was taken as a joke.

Denenchobu 2-chome, Ota-ku, Tokyo, is the residence of Keigo Atami, chairman of Kanto University, and is surrounded by various houses with unique styles, making Atami’s residence not very eye-catching. Having said that, the trees Surrounded by a vast land and dense forest, it is quite stylish without being too pretentious. It can be regarded as a beautiful wooden Western-style building. At night and mist turns into rain curtains, the house looks darker. The seven members of the Yamate Haiku Hobby Club gathered together. This may be their first gathering, and it will also be the last time. Excluding the living president and the two dead members, Keigo Atami and Koichiro Kurata , Nobu Shinichiro, Wada Saki Mitsuru, Otsubo Yasushi, Uki Teruhisa, and Yoshikuni Shuo are sitting next to fear on Georgian chairs, looking at each other with no trace of friendship and care. "I've had enough, what a haiku hobby!" The one who yelled was Shinichiro Nobu, an industrialist who ran more than 30 restaurants, bars, and video game centers, and owned more than 20 commercial buildings in high-end locations in Tokyo. "We paid so much money to find the secret of immortality. What about now? Mass killings, Japanese encephalitis and plague? I repeat, I've had enough! Enough is enough!" "It would be great if the president would come out and explain in person, but now I can't see him at all, so I'm really helpless." Complaining mixed with sighs is Yasushi Ohtsubo, who runs the bank and is the biggest source of funding for the Yamate Haiku Club. "Because we are just ordinary members, there should be a way for the vice president, right? Does Mr. Atami know what the president really thinks?" "No, I don't know anything." Chairman Atami, who is ashen-faced, is currently the center of the seven people. As the vice-chairman of the Yamate Haiku Love Club, the absence of the chairman will naturally become the highest person in charge. However, in fact, he and the present There is not much difference between the other six people. Besides, he has become the main target of the rest of Huiyuan's censure, which is really a thankless position. "Do you think you can get rid of the relationship by saying that you don't know?" Ouki Teruhisa, who owns 26 hotels in China and 8 hotels abroad, raised a question: "What kind of vice president are you? Isn't the so-called vice president the president's agent?" "My vice-chairman has no real name at all. Like you, I don't understand the content of the plan at all!" Even though he felt humiliated, Atami still said it out loud. Although there were some titters, the feeble laughter was not enough to hurt Atami. In their way of thinking, admitting powerlessness is a shocking thing. It was a very unpleasant thing for me, but the fear and uneasiness at this time far outweighed that displeasure. Everyone was willing to come here despite their busy schedules, precisely because they could not bear this fear and uneasiness alone. Everyone knew that since It's pointless to show off your skills after attending this party. "Then what should we do, can we just sit and wait for death?" Unable to suppress his fear, Yoshikuni Shuo let out a scream that was close to a wail. He is the president of the largest chain store in East Japan, but his scream did not last long. The sound from the window diverted his attention, and the window was opened Now, a young man who looked like a college student appeared in front of everyone with an unruly smile on his face. Except for the silent Atami, no one knew who he was. Youmu asked in surprise: "You, who are you!?" "I'm the third hitter for the Kitatama Silver Fox baseball team, but I'm not here today to talk about baseball with you." "Stop messing around!" "Stop fooling around. Illegal human experimentation under the guise of haiku is an insult to haiku." The members of the Yamate Haiku Club were speechless in fright, and everyone was thinking about how much the young man in front of him knew. The deep voice of the Noble Deputy came out: "How did you get in here?" Junji ignored this most basic question. "I hope you will take good responsibility for conducting human experiments illegally. After all, many people have suffered because of you." Among the seven, Mitsuru Wada, who was the strongest among the seven, used his huge body to walk towards Junji. Although he is now the owner of a large trucking company, he was a wrestler who almost set foot on the Olympic field when he was young. A student of strength wanted to intimidate with terrifying eyes. "Do you know how many titles I have in society? It's not just twenty or thirty. We are all upper-class people, completely different from you, a young man. No matter how much you spread it around, no one will Believe in you." "I think so." Junji readily agreed, which surprised Wada Sakiman, he stopped rolling up his sleeves, and looked at his companions suspiciously. Junji continued with a sneer on his face: "I don't intend to impose sanctions on you through social norms. Society, or perhaps the power of this world, is simply unreliable." He Tianzaki retorted in a mocking tone: "Does that mean you will be sanctioned?" "That's not the case. I'm a cunning person, so I don't want to get my hands dirty. The one who wants to sanction you is none other than your president." Junji's words made the temperature drop to freezing point, and he added another sentence to the frightened crowd: "I have already told Jian Yuan that you people are frightened by the sudden turn of the situation and are gathering here to betray him." "You, you are too despicable!" Atami, who was on the verge of collapse, let out a scream, but Junji didn't reply, because he was right. It was Junji himself who called the seven members of the Yamate Haiku Club tonight. As for the idea, it was his uncle. What he came up with was that at the same time He Tian Qiman backed away in fright, the lights in the house suddenly dimmed, and there was a black shadow flapping its wings above everyone's head, which was a black shadow suspected of being a bat. "Really, I thought our battles were superficial enough, but I didn't expect that there were still people out there." At the same time as Junji smiled wryly, in the corner of the dark room, the outline of a bat—more precisely, something suspected of being a bat—was gradually blurred and turned into a cloud of black mist, and the shadow turned into a human shape. He is just as strong as ever. Junji wondered if he should applaud as a gesture of politeness, but the other party didn't seem to intend to accept formal applause. Katakahara looked around with vicious and stern eyes, and saw that every member of the Yamate Haiku Club seemed to be surrounded by a wave of applause. It was as if frozen by the invisible cold, and he did not dare to move. This also proves that in this Yamate haiku hobby club, the role played by the president is not a bridge for members to communicate, but a monarch with supreme power. "What's the matter, do you have anything to say?" A heavy, bold and dominant sentence made the members tremble all over. "No, no, we have always followed the president's instructions and never dared to have any opinions." "Oh...it's quite pleasant." Kathara's smile was tinged with malice. "Then I order you... to die!" The words he said flowed through the room like electricity. Although he didn't wear a coat, the British-made black suit on Kenhara's body alone is definitely enough to claim to be the descendant of the vampire Earl Dracula. Among the people who stood there at a loss, only Atami was lying on the ground Crawl forward and grab Katanahara's knees with his hands. "Forgive, please forgive me. Haven't I always listened to the president's words? I promise that I will obediently obey you in the future, please forgive me." It was a waste of time, Chun Si criticized in his heart, for Jianyuan, the loyalty of others is a matter of course, just like a pig that escaped from the farm after realizing that he was about to be eaten, humans would still catch it back without mercy, and directly Slaughter, Jianyuan does not allow members to respond other than obedience. "Because of the plague and Japanese encephalitis, Japan will probably maintain anarchy until spring. Guys like you who flaunt their social status are of no use at all." Kenhara slowly stretched out his right hand. A cry of grief followed, and Atami, whose head was grabbed by one hand, showed a painful expression, and his hands that were raised high soon fell to the ground, and his black hair gradually turned gray, and finally white, white The scalp under the hair is still clearly visible. Atami was not the only one who was brutally killed, there were screams from all around, and Jianyuan attacked the rest of the members who were trying to escape from the house. Then slowly absorb the remaining vitality. "Ah... ah...!" The scream gradually weakened into a low cry after a second, and finally turned into a gasp. After the vitality of all members was drained by the hard core, their bodies quickly shriveled and shriveled. If a movie is being staged now, it will definitely be in special effects Much appreciated. The scene of people hating each other and killing each other is worth watching, but now Junsi is not in the mood to watch it at all. It is himself who led this group of evil parties into a trap to kill each other, and he is very clear that this will cause this result, but at this time Junsi There is a lingering sense of disgust in his heart. For Jian Yuan, draining the lives of his subordinates is neither to supplement nutrition nor to show off his strength. He is simply enjoying the pleasure of killing. It seems that because of The mental disorder caused by the vampire virus has merged with his original personality, and Jianyuan gradually lost control. Anyone who sees the scene in front of him will think that it is natural to regard vampires as taboos. Kathara stood proudly in the middle of the shriveled corpses of the members, and turned his gaze to Junji. "You said you were the third hitter on the baseball team..." Jian Yuan laughed, no matter whether he was seeing through the past or obtaining information from the corpses of members, Chun Si was just full of displeasure now. "Grass baseball requires the same skills and skills as the major leagues, but there are different levels. It would be better for you to avoid meaningless battles." "I don't see any major league players?" Under normal circumstances, Chun Si has already been called a poisonous tongue, not to mention that he is not in a good mood now, and the provocation has intensified. "However, in front of me is a ten-thousand-year reserve who thinks he has the skills of a major league player." Originally thought that Jian Yuan would go crazy immediately, but he just laughed it off, and his canine teeth could be seen from the half-moon-shaped mouth that opened. "I see, but the night is still very long, it seems that we can enjoy it." This man is an acquired vampire. Sunlight and garlic should have caused him fatal allergies. Don’t underestimate tradition to be called a smart person. little bottle. "Your purpose shouldn't be to conquer the world, do you want to repeat the mistakes of those lunatics in the past?" "It will be considered one day. If we want to follow the order, let's start with Japan first. Maybe you won't believe me, but I'm actually a calm and desireless man." At this time, there was a sudden knocking sound outside the door, so Jian stopped talking, this night is really full of guests for Atami Mansion. "We are the police, please open the door, we have received a call for help..." Junji immediately recognized the owner of the voice. For police officer Mizorogi, this kind of low-level deception is probably the limit. Just as Junji sighed, the police officer with the police handbook broke through the door and jumped onto the stage. "Don't move, I'm going to arrest you as the first offender." After the rant, Officer Mizorogi seemed confused as to what crime to arrest for an active crime. "In short, let's kill people first..." After seeing the corpses all over the ground, he quickly raised the standard pistol. "In addition to the crime of dueling, this article has not been abolished yet. And, as well as the knife control regulations, and..." "Hmph, clown." Jianyuan sneered, he was not afraid of the police in the first place, and now is the time to strengthen his self-power and approach the target, Jianyuan didn't pay attention to Officer Mizorogi at all, but the police officer roared angrily: "There is also obstruction of official duties. In short, I want to arrest you. Be honest with me." "Disappear for me." The short answer, rather than calling it callous, is utter disregard, like a high-speed train passing through an empty station. Police Officer Mizorogi realized that he had been ignored, which was a double blow to him. Whether as a police officer or as a person, his career was denied, and his dignity in life was also denied. The police officer was silent. It erupted without breath. Junji had no time to stop it. Police Officer Mizorogi pushed forward. Compared with bulldogs, a bull in a bullring is more suitable to describe him now, but this metaphor seems a bit unlucky, because he is going to face the bullfighter Kenhara. To deal with the oncoming police officer, Jian Yuan just slowly stretched out his hand, a simple movement was enough, he let the police officer's body fly out, hit the wall two meters away, faced with such a strong impact, the police officer still He was able to use judo to change his posture to minimize the injury. Even so, the pain in his whole body still made the police officer lie on the ground and moan. "Officer, are you all right?" Detective Oiwa rushed to his boss in a panic, and Junji, who heard this sentence, remembered his own experience, and felt sympathy for the police officer who could only answer "it's okay", but it seems that Officer Mizorogi's personality is more frank than Junji No, he only answered Oiwa "No, it's okay..." and helped his boss who was causing trouble everywhere. The Oiwa detective had no idea what to do next, and just stared blankly at the scene in front of him. "This, what is going on here, can you explain?" At the same time he raised this question, Jianyuan raised an armchair with one hand and threw it at the Oiwa detective. The chair hit him directly. At the beginning, he didn't regard the police officers as a stand-up force, and he didn't expect them to behave so sympathetically. This made Junji a little disappointed, and he really hoped that they would be more useful. Looking at Junji, Kazuhara spat out the self-boasting lines in a victorious tone: "How, do you want to surrender?" "Not very willing." "Stupid, are you trying to say that your pride won't allow you to surrender?" "Something is different." Junji wiped his sweat with his fingertips. "I don't surrender to you because I still have a sense of shame. If it's someone else, I can barely consider a compromise." The anger in Jianyuan's heart was fully expressed in the smile on his face, the huge gap made Jianyuan's whole body seem to be wrapped in an unpredictable demon and miasma. "Young man, you will pay a very high price for your nonsense, and the thing you called me as an alternate player just now, it should be settled." Oh, it turned out that he really cared about it, and even Junji, who was in a tense situation, couldn't help but feel ridiculous. In any case, it won't delay much time by just relying on verbal warfare. Why don't you try the plant weapon made of garlic for the first wave? attack. At this time, Jianyuan took the lead and said: "Allyl sulfide is ineffective for me. The experiments and research I conducted are not meaningless. Do you think there is a way to live today without progress and change?" Junji felt trembling all over, did the man in front of him evolve?Being an acquired vampire can actually get the characteristics of a congenital vampire?Wait, maybe he is just bluffing. I have known my uncle for a long time, and sometimes I always suspect that bluffing is the strongest weapon of vampires. Young girls in , jeans and jackets trot briskly into battle. "Huh... It seems that it's not over yet, it's great, it's great." Yaxiang lowered her head, holding a long package that could be mistaken for French bread in both hands, she made a very irresponsible speech to Junji: "Come on! Coach! Even if three good shots still have a chance to cause undead strikeouts, don't give up, keep going." "I said, why did it become players encouraging the coach? This is completely reversed, right?" "Actually, I have long wanted to join the cheerleading team." "It's your outdated ideas that hinder the reform. Go back and reflect on it." Jian Yuan, who was ignored by the two, muttered to the side: "It's really unbearable. The clowns appear one after another. In this situation, do you still think you can do anything?" "Coach, let's use this first, I borrowed the ultimate weapon against vampires." Yaxiang's words made Jianyuan nervous, but it was only for a moment. She unwrapped the wrapped cloth, and inside was a wooden stake about the size of a baseball bat. The front end of the wooden stake was sharp. , the whole looks like a pencil used by giants. "This is really a classic. Is that stake your ultimate weapon?" It can be seen that it is Jian Yuan's heartfelt ridicule. The more Yaxiang looks at the wooden stake seriously, the more it seems that the wooden stake is weak and lacks creativity. It is pathetic in Jian Yuan's eyes to rely on such a weak opponent. Small and small, perhaps due to the effect of the blood-sucking virus, Jian Yuan, who is constantly inflating himself, is once again convinced that he will win the final victory. "Conservatives who are comfortable with the status quo and forget about progress. I don't expect you to understand that you go to hell with that fine tradition." After hearing this, Yaxiang looked displeased. "He says we're conservative, Coach." "Actually, I've wanted to be called that for a long time, but I feel quite unhappy after actually hearing it." After answering the assistant, Junji raised "Anti vampore last weapon" with both hands. "I'll drive this stake through your heart, do it anyway, and in the highest tribute to Bram Stoker, I'll kill you in a literary way." "Hehe, are you going to bet your life on literature?" Jianyuan laughed at Junji, he must think that it is possible to deal with the vampire who just woke up, but these young guys actually want to use that kind of thing to deal with themselves who are already awake and extremely powerful, what is the opponent thinking? "I think Bram Stoker hopes so too. But, even if you fail, don't hate the enemy. Quick, try to drive that stake through my chest!" At the same time that Jianyuan opened his hands, Junji jumped up, but Jianyuan had expected this situation a long time ago, he avoided the blow with only five photocopied sheets of paper, and Junsi, who was too hard, fell headlong into the In the wall, there was a loud noise, and at the same time, the mahogany door was smashed into pieces. Junji moaned, and then stood up using the wooden stakes to support his body. "Cheer up, coach, come on!" For a cheerleading team, Yaxiang's dress was a bit plain, but she still tried to cheer Junji with her voice. "Just aim at the guy's chest. You don't need to hit it hard with a stake. It's the center of the chest! Don't miss it!" "Really, don't just cheer on the sidelines, come and help!" Chun Si angrily reprimanded. "Don't let him lean against the corner, as long as his back is against the wall, it will be difficult to attack this guy." An extremely mocking smile can be seen on Jianyuan's face, smiling and showing his canine teeth, he flew into the air as if he had escaped the control of gravity, and then landed on the ground in a corner of the room. Since there are furniture in other corners, the place where he can land is only one. "Thank you for your reminder. Is this the so-called chivalry? Or is it a simple mistake? Forget it, come on! Use that wooden stake to ruthlessly penetrate my chest from the front!" (Tucao: ... King of M...) Suddenly, Jianyuan's mind went blank, and he suddenly found a small black object piercing through the center of his chest, and someone from the other end of the wall used a huge iron skewer for barbecue to give Jianyuan an unexpected blow. Screams resounded through the mansion. The sound was loud enough to make people think that the air was cracking. Jianyuan had a painful expression on his face. The iron string piercing through the center of his chest was covered with blood, mucus and unknown black liquid. This vicious murderer opened the door and appeared in front of everyone. In front of him, he is the head of the CRS Japanese branch, that is, his uncle. After all, it is not something ordinary humans can do to penetrate the wall. "You, you are..." Kenhara, who was nailed to the wall and could not move, asked a question. "It seems that this will be our first and last meeting, Mr. Kenhara." Uncle bowed politely, which, of course, was just taunting him. "Use the ultimate weapon against vampires, that is, my three-inch tongue. Have you clearly understood its power?" "You, you guys, actually designed me..." Jianyuan kept moaning, the sound was like that of a person who was cheated and unwilling. In the severe pain, Jianyuan realized that the sentence "putting a wooden stake through the center of his chest" was purely to mislead himself , in order to kill a vampire, it is necessary to use a wooden stake to penetrate the heart. However, there is no regulation on which direction to penetrate the heart. Although it has not appeared in novels and movies so far, it is also feasible to penetrate the heart from the back. In order to make Jianyuan forget this fact, the two young people will perform this play in front of him, and they will fall into this trap because of the stupidity of Jianyuan himself after self-inflated. The iron skewer running through the heart of Jianyuan was coated with garlic juice, which was applied by the careful uncle as a precaution. The severe pain and small-scale bursts kept repeating in the Jianyuan. His knees were unable to hang down, but the puncture The iron chain on his body prevented him from falling to the ground, his vision gradually disappeared, his surroundings became dark, and even his ears gradually became unable to hear the sound. "You... don't think that this is the end... As long as vampires exist in this world, people will attack them in search of the mystery of their vitality... There is no place of peace..." "That's great, with what you're saying, our days ahead will definitely not be boring, are you done? I would have liked to have heard more creative lines from you in a hateful tone to close the curtain, what a pity gone." While his uncle was giving his speech, Jianyuan's body gradually began to collapse literally. He gradually disintegrated, his body was slowly turning into powder, and his cells continued to petrify. The silent collapse lasted for twenty seconds, and finally became A pile of sand, leaving behind only the iron string that runs through the wall and exudes a black luster, the uncle sighed. "Really, it seems that the cunning vampire who is invincible in the world has nothing to do with attacks from behind." "Your statement is really disgusting." Junji frowned, and Yaxiang, who had completed the task, stroked her long chestnut hair. "But to be honest, CRS is really poor. Although it has the name of 'the ultimate weapon against vampires', it doesn't cost much at all." "The poor also have the tactics of the poor." "How will we clean up the mess afterwards?" "Who knows, the next thing is left to the government. CRS has no chance to appear." Then there is only the problem of administrative processing capacity and supplies, supplying sufficient vaccines for plague and Japanese encephalitis, and doing everything possible to exterminate rats and mosquitoes, and strive to restore law and order, although the administrative organs of this country obviously lack imagination and softness However, this scripted rigid model can be very effective in execution, and there is always a way to clean up the mess. "Does that mean we can go home first?" "No, first lift the two people lying on the ground outside." Uncle pointed to the corner of the room, where two kindly civil servants passed out together on the floor in harmony. Five minutes later, the three placed Officer Mizorogi and Detective Oiwa under the tree in front of the mansion, and then quickly left the scene. When Junji and his party arrived in front of Denen Chofu Railway Station, they suddenly saw a corner of the high-end residential area The fire was lit, of course it was the fire set by the three of Junji, and this would probably be their last arson. Alas, the spotlight was taken away by his uncle again, Chunsi thought to himself, but he was not dissatisfied. The end of this incident proved once again that his uncle's prediction was still infallible. There's a long way to go. "Speaking of the two young people, do you want to find a store that is still open to celebrate tonight? As Yaxiang said, this task does not cost much at all, and the CRS headquarters is also willing to provide assistance. And the recent economic climate has not been very good, so just treat it as a way to get rid of the bad luck and have a carnival." After accepting their uncle's proposal, the two young men glanced at each other. "All I need is curry and rice." "I want to eat white mandarin fish burger." "Hey~~ You guys are too shabby, just think you're on a big boat, and go where you want." "Okay~~ Then I'll pretend I'm on the Titanic." This sentence made Junji smile, Yaxiang stretched his arms, held Junji's left arm with his right hand, and clasped his uncle's right arm with his left hand. In this way, the three vampires who saved Japan walked side by side at dawn On the streets of the long-standing metropolis.
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