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3. The Naotake Town event

The sound completely disappeared, and on the street where there was no one in the night, everything returned to extreme silence.

The bus was stuck near the gate of Zhizhu Middle School, and was stuck by the fence, the body of the car melted and twisted, and it was no longer like this.

This is a commercial area, and there is no one after get off work. The traffic lights flash and no one passes.

After a few minutes, a taxi finally passed by.

Crunch-

The wheels crushed the flesh and foam on the ground and suddenly slipped.

Fortunately, the white-haired driver has rich experience. He turned the steering wheel backwards, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, pulled the handbrake, and completed the combination skills in one go, arresting the shrimp owner!

The taxi drifted in place, threw a big bend at the intersection, and finally stopped safely.

"What's the situation?" the taxi driver muttered and pushed the door and got out.

In an instant, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

After keeping the expression of the fish mouth for three minutes, the driver took out his cell phone in a panic: "Hey? 110? I saw a car accident! Bus! Late night bus! Break down the school gate of Naozhu Middle School! The injured? It seems that there is no injured..."

He muttered on the other side of the phone, and the old man was very angry when he heard it: "I said there were no injured people because they were all dead! They were dead!"

At this moment, Su Mu stood up staggeringly.

Under the street light, his shadow mixed with the bus wreckage, like a huge monster.

The elderly taxi driver was surprised and raised his cell phone and said loudly: "There is a survivor! Call an ambulance!"

In fact, he was not sure what he saw. It was just that his brain immediately gave a vague concept: that was a person, a living survivor.

That's all.

The taxi driver hurried over and shouted, "Hey! Are you okay?"

He reached out his hand and wanted to support Su Mu.

At this moment, the driver's expression suddenly changed. He was frightened, desperate, and his muscles were twisted one by one, as if he had seen something extremely terrible.

Bang!

The sound of eyes bursting through the quiet streets.

The taxi driver covered his face and let out a terrifying and painful howling.

The next second, the howling came to an abrupt end. The old man burned, and the flame burst out from the inside out from every pore of his body.

The driver took two steps in a difficult manner, and the charred pieces of his body fell down.

Finally, he fell to the ground and turned into a living statue in black, and his whole body solidified. The black semi-liquid melted from flesh and blood solidified on his face, an old face full of wrinkles, looked desperate and hideous.

Everything became quiet again.

All of these happens in a very short time, no more than three minutes.

During this period, Su Mu stood there.

He stared at the taxi driver, watching the other party burned to charcoal indifferently, completely indifferent.

His eyes were extremely cold, and his pupils turned into a blazing golden color.

The thin snow flying in the air was touched by his eyes and immediately burned, turning into sparks and falling.

After a while, Su Mu walked around the wreckage of the taxi driver and slowly walked towards a pharmacy in the distance.

In the pharmacy that has already closed after get off work, only the huge "D2" light box advertisement is still on. The colorful neon lights make the figure look long and weird, and it even looks a bit unlike.

Bang!

The sound of glass being broken.

Su Mu staggered into the pharmacy, and there was no movement anymore.

About ten minutes later, a sirens suddenly sounded from a distance. A patrol car came from far away, and the sign "Saitama Prefecture Police" in the middle of the body was very eye-catching.

The police car stopped at the intersection. A policeman jumped out of the car and took a flashlight to show the bus.

At first glance, he saw a bloody charred skull lying on the steering wheel of the bus wreckage. In front of the empty car window, the skeleton grinned and smiled very cunningly.

The little policeman gasped, picked up the communicator and shouted: "Request support!"

Half an hour later, a mini apartment in Shibuya District, Tokyo.

Doudu, the small cell phone at the bedside vibrates.

A white hand stretched out from the quilt, fumbled around for a few times, grabbed the phone, and retracted back to the quilt.

"Hiyi, I'm Miyake."

The next moment, the crisp female voice suddenly rose.

"Yes, Section Chief!"

"I understand, let's go!"

After hanging up the phone, a petite girl lifted her quilt and jumped up. She had simple short chestnut hair and bangs, which were very refreshing and bright, with a full of vitality and vibrant atmosphere.

"It's so cold, so cold, so cold-"

The room was not on, and the girl was trembling with cold.

She quickly grabbed her clothes, wrapped them tightly, grabbed the ID and pistol on the nightstand, and went out with a whirlwind.

At three o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of Zhizhu Middle School, the streets were filled with police cars and the ground was filled with police.

A checkpoint was temporarily set up at the intersection. Any vehicle that wants to pass must check the documents. Non-public officials are allowed to enter.

With the entrance of Zhizhu Middle School as the center of the circle, the surrounding five blocks have been blocked and entry is prohibited.

A pure black mini Cooper drove over. The car window fell, and the girl with short chestnut hair showed her ID: "Mr. Miyake."

On the brown cow leather certificate, the golden shield is shining.

Miyake's expression in the photo is more serious, wearing a police uniform, and is full of heroism.

The subordinate is the Ministry of Criminal Investigation, and the class is the Minister of Inspection.

A tent was set up on the street, and a group of people stood inside for a meeting. Miyake Miyake had just gotten out of the car and was immediately pulled into the meeting crowd.

A middle-aged man with a short hair shaved on the whiteboard and shouted loudly: "It's the Tobu late-night bus heading to the Naotake Town Tour. There are 27 passengers on the bus. According to the operation table, the car should have arrived at the terminal at 12:51. But the staff on duty never waited for it to enter the station. He called the driver on duty and did not reply..."

The man who roared was Shiga Kazuo, the boss of Miyake's boss, and the head of the Criminal Department's search. The old man had a beard and was always unable to be promoted because he hated golf. His usual hobby was to hunt wild boars in Gunma Prefecture, and he was very strong.

There were gasoline generators everywhere, banging and banging. If it weren't for his loud voice, others wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

"...Around 12:20, Naotake Town received a contact from the police, saying that an accident occurred on a bus at the entrance of the middle school. The police officer on duty immediately arrived at the scene and found a large amount of blood on the ground. The bus was seriously damaged and there was no sign of life in the car. It was initially suspected that it was caused by a highly corrosive chemical leak. Support was requested to NRIPS. Before the professionals arrived, it is prohibited to approach the bus."

NRIPS, whose full name is the Science Police Research Institute, is abbreviated as the Science Police Research Institute. It is an affiliated agency of the Japanese Police Department. It is responsible for research, experimental scientific search, identification and inspection of evidence.

After the meeting, Miyake Miyake asked Shiga Ichio quietly: "What kind of corrosive agent can dissolve a bus like that? Someone took the bus with two tons of sulfuric acid?"

Shiga Kazuo shook his head: "Don't ask me. I've heard people say it too."

Seeing that Miyake Miyake seemed to be interested in the bus, he said again: "I suggest you don't look at it. A few people just came closer to see it, and they vomited all over the floor after dinner."

“What are we doing now?”

"wait."

"wait?"
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