On the Feasibility of Chefs Saving the World

Martial law in Yokohama.

The people were evacuated ten kilometers away from the commercial area. The military cross-country with the Japanese government logo was cast around a circle to form a wall. Members of the Secret Service in raincoats walked around with walkie-talkies, and the radio waves were slightly delayed in the rain.They talked louder than ever, and some had to calm the panicked crowd, and there was a lot of noise around them.

A pitch-black Toyota CRV ran over the stagnant water, splashed a large amount of water, and stopped on the side of the road.

"It has been raining for several days, and it is more humid than the typhoon season. The walls of the house are a little moldy." Sato Song pulled the handbrake, held the leather steering wheel, and was a little noisy. Highly respected..."

"Satou-kun." The gentle man in the back seat raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and closed an extremely thick old book on his lap, "We're here, get out of the car."

"Okay, okay, Ango-senpai." Sato Matsushita had been in the Special Agents Division for about a year, and he was still a little timid about the weak-looking man in front of him. He quickly took the umbrella and got out of the car, and opened the rear door.

Ango Sakaguchi's polished leather shoes stepped into the sewage, he didn't care at all, and put on gloves.

Sato Matsu followed behind him holding a black umbrella. Even though he had read all the materials yesterday, he still couldn't help taking a deep breath after seeing a row of military vehicles.

"They're all American off-road military vehicles, and each one costs tens of millions. They're also equipped with bulletproof glass imported from China, and the tires are also made of bulletproof and anti-collision materials. Rifles/guns/hands/guns below the sniper level can be used casually—" Satomatsu patted the hood of the car like a watermelon, "It was airlifted a few hours ago, and the sound is unusual."

As soon as he turned around, he saw the mole on the corner of the senior's mouth and suddenly fell silent.

Ango Sakaguchi hummed coldly, "I remember the information very well."

Satomatsu felt uneasy, not knowing whether the senior was really praising him or mocking him, after all, these cars were applied for by Ango Sakaguchi.

"Report, the crowd has all been evacuated, and those who are disturbed have sent members with psychic abilities to appease them." A young man in a bulletproof uniform came over, and he handed two boxes to Ango Sakaguchi and Sato Matsu, It contains some necessary materials, including raincoats and boots, body armor, pistols/guns, medicines, water and high-calorie food, which are almost the same as military combat materials.

It was the first time for Sato Matsu to be exposed to such a dangerous task. Seeing that his senior had already opened the door of the off-road vehicle and went to change clothes, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and put his hand/gun in his waist and put on the body armor.

"Senior, I'm a little nervous." Sato Matsu would chatter endlessly when he was nervous, "I specially bought a group ticket for Hokkaido tour, and sent my parents and girlfriend there, in case Yokohama can't keep them, I don't know how sad they are— —Hey, by the way, this should be the first time I touched a gun after graduating from the police academy. My target shooting score was in the top ten in my grade. Who would have thought that I originally applied for a civilian job..."

"Sato." Ango Sakaguchi looked serious, just when Sato Matsu thought that he was too noisy and offended the senior, but unexpectedly the man just corrected him, "No accident will happen in Yokohama."

Sato Matsu froze for a moment, this was the first time he saw his senior speak to him in such a serious tone.

——No, it's not that senior was not serious before. Senior Ango was a very serious person, but... how should I put it, it seems to be an absolutely certain tone, as if there is some definite belief support that makes him so firm with.

Satomatsu saw the busy colleagues going back and forth outside the car window. The raincoats were no longer able to stop the pouring rain. Everyone was soaked, but they were still carefully checking all the equipment outside. Gun handle, nodded solemnly.

——Senior is absolutely right, nothing will happen to Yokohama!

The streets of the business district were deserted.

Even though it has been raining for so long, the dust seems to be pouring more and more, and the mud at the street is overflowing, leaving muddy marks every time you step on it.

An orange milk cat ran across the ridge of the roof, its fur was wet and stuck together, it shook its head uncomfortably, and jumped onto the window sill, someone deliberately opened a gap for it.

"Wangcai, is that the name?" A callused hand rubbed its head, "It seems that you have found a good master."

"Meow~" The little cat seemed to know this person very well, raised its head and pressed against his palm, purring comfortably.

The one who was stroking the cat was a middle-aged man with a mustache. His hair was uniquely dyed brown and black. This unique style contrasted greatly with his age.

"Tell me, what do you know?" The man scratched the cat's chin and dried it with the towel next to his hand.

Wangcai grunted twice, and then meowed, his tone changing.

"Ah, so that's the case." The man seemed to understand the chaotic meowing, and pondered for a moment, "I see, you did a good job."

He took out the dried fish from the side cabinet and rewarded the hardworking kitten.

"Meow~" The cat happily bit the dried fish, buried its head in eating, its face was covered with scum.

"It really is a cat, even if the world is destroyed..." The man also took out a piece of dried fish and put it in his mouth, his whiskers on both sides curled up comically.

"Xiao Mi?" Haruno Kiroko heard the slight cat meowing outside the corridor, she paused, and approached the door.

"Miss Haruno!" Atsushi Nakajima's voice came from downstairs, "We should go!"

"Wait, wait! I'll be down right away!" The girl responded, and hurriedly opened the door, "...Xiao Mi?"

"Meow?" The two cats turned their heads together, still holding dried fish in their mouths.

Haruno Qiluozi let out a long breath, "Did you bring your friends?" She hugged the two cats tightly, "Let's go, the business district is very dangerous now, we can't stay here."

Atsushi Nakajima pinned the gun case on his waist, and saw Miss Haruno coming down the stairs with two cats in her arms.

"Hey, that kitten looks so familiar."

Haruno Qiluozi said, "It should be Xiaomi's friend."

"Maybe it's an illegitimate child outside." Atsushi Nakajima stroked the kitten's fur, and was furious when the kitten bared its small fangs.

"It's the cat from the izakaya." Kunikida Doppo glanced at it, and put the notebook into the pocket close to the chest of the body armor, "Take it, the others have already gone to the outside to garrison, we have to hurry."

"There are still three hours." He looked at his watch, "Dazai will notify us by text message, before that, Haruno, you take the cat and leave the business district——Tun, you and I stay in the buffer zone and help them monitor those The so-called bugs that are about to invade."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke and the second-year high school students were standing on the roof of a seven-story building in a commercial street.

Panda didn't like rainy days very much, the furry body of the cursed skeleton would be made heavy by the moisture, and would be splashed with stains that were difficult to deal with.His ears collapsed, and while looking at the European and American photo album in his hand, he waited for the order.

Curly the dog drank a large bottle of throat syrup, and half of his face sank into his collar. For some reason, this damp breath penetrated into his nasal cavity, making his throat very uncomfortable, as if he said it Spells will get wet.

"I can't see a single curse." Zenin Maki wiped a spear, "I almost thought my glasses were broken."

Usually this kind of rainy day is a good time for the curse to appear, but now there is not even a teeny head in the air, as if everything is dying.

Everyone had a sense of reality of the end of the world. Pang Da couldn't even see his sister in a bikini, and closed the magazine in a daze.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke has been leaning against the dark corner, eyes slightly closed.

The rain hit the awning, flooding the town like the sound of waves from ancient times, the sky and clouds were low, and a sea hung low above the head.

The ends of his white-colored hair were glued together.

"Pickled vegetables." The silver-haired boy's purple eyes looked at the rain curtain in the distance, which had already blurred into a dark black, as if something was about to emerge from it.

Everyone raised their guard and stared at the thick black mist.

In the beginning, the rain curtain shook, and then the ground trembled, and the roar of the devil came from the depths of the ground. A crack broke through the asphalt road, extending hundreds of meters into a cobweb-like depression, bottomless.

A burst of pungent aroma diffused in the rain, and the sky became a layer of blood.

——That's not rain, it's insect eggs!

The silver-haired boy tore off his neckline, and strange curse patterns bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

"Go to hell."

A gap opened in the sky, and crimson blood fell from the sky, piles of hatching eggs, looking for a suitable host.

"Evacuate! Evacuate!" Sato Matsu shouted into the intercom, "Everyone hide in the car, don't stick those things!"

There are detailed records of this egg-shaped supernatural substance in the materials of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. That kind of thing can parasitize in the human body, disturb the mind, and is extremely harmful.

Fortunately, all the crowd surrounded the shopping mall in advance, and members of mafia surrounded the exit with guns, preventing anyone from leaving violently.

The radios are all converted into one channel, and the Yokohama City News Broadcasting Station is broadcasting the current weather forecast——

"The whole city of Yokohama is facing the threat of intense red acid rain, and the rainwater is extremely corrosive. Citizens are requested to prepare for disaster prevention and epidemics, and never go out!" The weather forecast information full of loopholes temporarily appeased the people in the shopping mall.

Ango Sakaguchi squeezed the radio communication equipment in his hand, with a solemn face.

"Senior." Sato Matsu put down the walkie-talkie in his hand, "What should we do next?"

There was blood fog in front of the military off-road vehicle, and the bright lights couldn't penetrate it.

"Wait."

"Mr. Kunikida." The boy looked at the sky worriedly, and the eggs were falling from the sky one by one.

They squatted in a convenience store not far from the crack. The coffee machine that the clerk forgot to turn off before being evacuated was still steaming, dispelling the pungent smell in the air.

"It's coming soon." Kunikida counted down the second hand alone, "10, 9, 8, 7..."

The second hand coincides with twelve o'clock.

The phone text message "ding" sounded.

"It's Mr. Dazai." Atsushi Nakajima's heart skipped a beat.

He looked up at the terrifying crack in the abyss, whistling with a fishy wind.

The yellow-haired man's spine was bent into a tense attacking state.

"Here they come."

The sharp gastropods trampled the road surface, and the [-]-foot-long arthropod insects burst out of the ground. Each segment stretched out with sharp gastropods, and its head was also its mouthparts, tearing out a hole like a hole. Mouth with foul-smelling sharp teeth—

The radio communicator was completely disrupted, emitting harsh radio waves.

The terrifying monster turned to look at the two of them.

The convenience store collapsed in an instant.