Turn189. The Return, Events and Terminals(1/2)
"Buzz--" A familiar buzzing sound came from his mind. After hearing this sound again after a few days, Urushihara felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
Probably like the humble peace of mind of having a cockroach in front of you instead of behind you.
Urushihara turned around and saw that the number of policemen who came to watch the shift changed from two to one. It seemed that they were lazy or had other tasks...
But since there is someone observing here, at least the white shadow will not attack him without permission.
So, where is that mysterious white shadow now?
On the top of the building, the white figure crossed his arms and looked down at Urushihara who was being monitored below. He did not take any action against them, then turned around and returned to the world of link vrains.
It seems that today's target is not them.
"What's wrong?" Ringo raised his head and glanced at Urushihara strangely, "Are you tired?"
"No..." Urushihara shook his head, "I was just thinking about the fried shrimp I just bought from that hot dog stand."
"Emmmm... Actually, that uncle's fried shrimp tastes pretty good..." Ringo also wanted to defend the victim, "At least! At least that's what he meant. Don't comment on others behind their backs."
"No, I really mean it. Can it at least help the shop owner find some confidence?"
At the same time, a plate of fried shrimp was served in front of Yusaku.
Yusaku stared at the fried shrimps on the plate in astonishment, then raised his head and glanced at Kusanagi with a smile on his face.
"My treat! Try it!" Kusanagi said eagerly.
Yusaku stared at those good-looking fried shrimps for a long time, and finally sighed in resignation, grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, but he just chewed it for a while, and lowered his head with black lines on his forehead.
"It is too sweet."
Does anyone put sugar in fried shrimp?
The high protein purine is mixed with the sweetness of sugar and oil. Isn’t it something that you can’t eat without something light or salty?
"Eh!? Is that so!?" Kusanagi looked surprised, "I also think fried food and sugar go well together!"
call……
Yusaku let out a long sigh.
"Brother Yusaku! Something happened!" At this moment, Tyrese suddenly shouted, "Southwest of DEN City! There are a large number of police cars gathering! The police have blocked the road!"
"Southwest direction?" Yusaku was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, stood up and grabbed the duel plate, "Let's go quickly!"
Kusanagi was still packing his things, "Yusaku! I'll go with you too!"
"Kusanagi-nii, don't go there!" Yusaku said, "If the road is blocked, cars can't drive in!"
"Then how are you going to get there?"
"There will always be a way!" Yusaku and Tyreese shouted as they ran.
"Then be careful!" Kusanagi packed up his things, but couldn't hide his worry for Yusaku and the others on his face.
Watching Yusaku and the others leave, Kusanagi said to himself: "Is it okay?"
However, Yusaku also went through this kind of thing to find Renzai? If possible, I really hope to find him soon...
At this moment? A message suddenly and actively accessed Kusanagi Shoichi's computer from the outside world.
When Kusanagi Sho saw this communication, he was stunned because he saw clearly written on the envelope "To Mr. Kusanagi, Playmaker's Assistant".
What is this? A prank?
Kusanagi Sho looked around. There were no customers at this time. So he closed the hot dog stand and rubbed his fingers. "I want to see who played this prank on me!"
However, the moment he saw the signature, Kusanagi Shoichi's mind exploded with a buzz.
The signature of this email is - Ignis Lightning of Light.
"Jen..." What does Lighten, who had kidnapped his brother's consciousness, mean to send a message to himself at this time? Is it a provocation? Or is he issuing a declaration of victory?
With his mind a mess, Kusanagi Shoichi flipped the email to the first page? Then he read it sentence by sentence.
This letter contained earnest and passionate words, like a nobleman inviting guests to their home for a banquet. However, looking at this letter, Kusanagi Shoichi's expression darkened a little as the text turned.
On the southwest side of DEN City, close to the nearby mountains? The closest place to sunset in the entire city, here, the church bells suddenly rang.
It was not a day of worship, but the church was crowded with people.
If it weren't for the flashing police lights and groups of police wearing yellow belts surrounding the place, others might think today is some sort of holiday.
The police officer with unshaven beard, loose and twisted tie, loose button and first button, and sweating profusely rushed here in a hurry to say hello to his colleagues.
"police officer!"
"Stop chatting, how is the situation inside?"
"Under investigation," the police officer answered, and took the initiative to report the situation, "Today is not a Sunday, so there are not many people in the church. There is only a priest and a few families who came to visit. Fifteen minutes ago, a
A knife-wielding gangster suddenly broke in, blocked the window and door, and took hostages inside. We are verifying the gangster's identity."
"Report! The identity of the gangster has been investigated!"
"Who is it?"
"It's... the person we protected before! The former explorer of SOL Company!"
"What did you say?" the police officer was stunned.
At this moment, a white shadow landed on the roof through the reflection of the glass. Although there was nothing visible to the naked eye, there was indeed a person standing there.
The scarecrow looked down at the small church surrounded by the police. Obviously there were not many religious families in DEN City, but they spent money to build a large church here.
The stained glass was enough to block the view, but as if that wasn't enough, the suspect used a stool to completely block the glass.
Standing in the gap between two adjacent worlds, the Scarecrow could clearly see a faint trace of blood spreading from the small church.
"Has it started yet?" The scarecrow jumped up and flew towards the church.
In the past, the church, which was not magnificent but could be called spacious, had been completely obscured by darkness, but there was a smell of blood spreading around.
In the center of the hall were three corpses lying in a pool of blood. One of them was the priest of the church. The expressions of the three corpses were either stunned or twisted in pain, and their pupils were slightly widened.
The eyes are the grayish white of death.
A vague sound of sobs came from the dark corner of the room.
The bright candles were connected together, and the melted candles piled up into a mountain of wax on the church's sermon. The candles swayed and surrounded the sickly and pale man sitting in the middle.
"Lie to me... They are all lying to me..." The man shook his head, as if he was crazy, "They are all lying to me!!"
The sound of sobs echoed around, making the man like a madman very upset, "Stop making noise!!"
"Ah!" A scream came from the darkness, but he quickly covered his mouth and continued to retreat into the darkness.
"People inside, listen! You have been surrounded!" At this moment, the police shouted from outside the house, "Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"
"I told you to stop making noise!!!" Apart from the gangster's voice, the only thing left was a scream coming from the house.
There are still hostages inside the house.
Sure enough, the gangsters held the people inside hostage?
"Okay! We won't argue!" The police officer took the phone, "But you have to tell us what you want, right!?"
"What do I want..." The man covered his head in the church, surrounded by candlelight, his eyes red.
"I know you!" the police officer continued, "you are a former employee of SOL Company. Even if you left SOL Company, the remuneration you received from there allowed you to live a good life! You still have your relatives! Your parents
!Your wife and children!!”
"I didn't..." The man shook his head, "That's not me..."
"Think about your family! Think about your future! You can't spend the rest of your life in prison, can you?"
"That's not me!!!" The man suddenly shouted outside, "That's not me!! That's fake! It's fake!!"
Um?
Hearing what the gangster in the room said, the police officer had a strange expression on his face. He looked at his colleague next to him, who also looked confused.
Isn't this gangster a neurotic guy? If the other person is really a madman, then the next conversation will be difficult.
"It's fake! Everything is fake! It's all an illusion!!!" The man's hysterical shouting came from the room again, "I want to live! I want to really live! Instead of living in the form of data all the time.
In a fake world!”
After hearing these words, everyone outside became quiet.
Everyone was confused by the crazy words the man said. Several police officers looked at each other and confirmed that this man was mentally ill.
Unable to negotiate, prepare to attack!
"I want to live..." The man covered his head, "I want to truly live! I don't want to live in a false world!!"
"Buzz--" At this moment, a harsh buzzing sound came from the glass, causing the man to scream in pain and fall to the ground.
The police who were about to approach the church secretly were startled and quickly stopped their actions, waiting for the officer's order.
However, the police officer was also confused and connected the communicator, "What's going on inside!?"
"The sound wave shows that the man fell inside the church. The situation is unknown, but this is a good opportunity. The hostages are all in the northeast corner. It is recommended to break through quickly."
To be continued...