It is the first hand with different abilities

The taxi drove into the tunnel, and the vision suddenly became dim. Katori Haruka was lying on the window and wandering away from the sky. His eyes were open and he was sleepy. His head and chin almost hit the window sill several times.

At this moment, his body tilted suddenly, and there were bursts of screeching brakes accompanied by the roar of the road rage driver. The driver honked the horn to urge the car in front to move forward, but there was no movement.He said hello to Katori Haruka and got out of the car. After a while, he came back and said with a look of embarrassment: "My guest, there was an accident ahead, and the car can't go."

Katori Haruka asked in surprise, "What accident?"

"Several big trees on the mountain suddenly broke and hit the two cars in front of the tunnel. Fortunately, no one was injured. The location of the card was clever. Several big men couldn't move it together. We had to ask a special person to clean it with a wood grabber. "The driver got into the car, took out two unopened bottles of mineral water, and handed one of them to Katori Haruka.

"You also saw that this is a one-way lane, so you can only wait. I stopped the watch. It was an accident. The waiting time is not your money."

Katori Haruka expressed his understanding. He took the mineral water in his hand and didn't drink it. He watched the driver take a big sip, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and took out a pack of cigarettes. "Can I smoke?"

"En." Rejecting the cigarette handed over by the other party, watching him open the car window and light one, exhaling the smoke comfortably, Katori Haruka also opened the car window with gloomy eyes.

His face was pressed against the back of his hands, and his eyeballs glanced casually outside.There are seven or eight cars parked in the tunnel. This time is not the rush hour, and there is a safe distance between the cars. Some people are emotionally impetuous, while others are calmly playing with the terminal.

After a while, the driver who had finished smoking got out of the car saying he was going to take a rest. Katori Haruka lazily watched his back and walked towards the exit of the tunnel, probably because he wanted to find a convenient place.

It was still a while before the firefighters came, and several people also got out of the car and walked around, chatting with other car owners.Katori Haruka touched his stomach, feeling a little hungry.He closed the car window with only a gap left, and the driver did not close the car window when he got out of the car. It is not too hot to stay in the car without the air conditioner in this autumn season.

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his nose was also wrinkled, thinking.He was a little hesitant to make a move, but the reality didn't give him time to hesitate.

The people walking outside suddenly fell to the ground one by one, and closed their eyes as if fainted. The people in the car were still awake. Seeing this scene, they all let out horrified and puzzled cries. The man got out of the car and went to a comatose person, shook him and said, "What's wrong with you, brother?"

Trying to help him up, his elder brother fell on top of him, and the anxious man felt a wetness in his chest. He looked over subconsciously, and screamed out in fright at the dazzling red.The elder brother who thought it was just a coma for unknown reasons, at this time, black and sticky blood slowly flowed out from his nose, eyes, ears and mouth, as if draining all the blood in his body, this man suddenly became A blood man.

Looking at the other people who fell on the ground, too, a lot of bleeding made them fall in a pool of blood, and the strange scene scared the survivors to scream again.A driver of a red domestic car quickly started the engine and reversed, desperately wanting to stay away from this horrible place.

After driving for a while, I heard his cry from behind the tunnel. "The road is blocked!" It was accompanied by a loud noise, probably trying to break through the obstacle directly, but for some unknown reason, the car body suddenly exploded, accompanied by thick smoke and flames, the car body The wreckage of the car flew in all directions like hail, and something was fixed on the window of the car that Haruka Katori had just closed, knocking the window out of the cracked dent.

Katori Haruka saw clearly what the attack was.It was the head of the driver of the car just now. The head fell to the ground due to gravity, leaving brain tissue and blood covering the entire car window, some of which seeped into the cracks in the glass, and fell on the seat.

From mysterious deaths to car explosions, events are happening enough to break the nerves of the faint of heart, while fire trucks and traffic police arrive late and walk in with flashlights.

Those who want to leave now can't.The traffic policeman quickly asked his superiors for instructions, and sealed off the accident site with a yellow cordon to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.Those who went to argue were persuaded to leave, and the traffic police accepted the order from their superiors to keep all of them in the car and to protect the scene.

Katori Haruka was sitting in the car, his face was pale and he looked as if he had been scared out of his wits. The patrolling traffic policeman nodded to him seeing that he was still obedient, and ordered those who tried to get out of the car to get back into the car with a serious face. He also drew a gun and threatened.

"Why don't you let us go! We are innocent!"

"That's right! Who wants to stay in such a ghostly place!"

"Is it a ghost? Are we being targeted by something unclean!"

Katori Haruka sighed deeply, and reached out to touch his little heart.Huh~ Fortunately, he used the supernatural power in time, otherwise the scene just now would have scared his heart into a sudden stop.Compared with the fearful and reluctantly calm appearance on the surface, in fact, Katori Haruka's heart is hundreds of times more scared than he shows.

He is the kind of person who can be scared to death directly without supernatural powers.

(Xiao Kusu, Xiao Kusu, Xiao Kusu.) Katori Haruka was confused, calling Kusuo's name in her head.

The other party responded quickly. (What's wrong?)

(I...I want to talk to someone. Something terrible happened QAQ)

(Oh, I didn't predict that you would die. I'm in class, and I'll talk to you after class.)

The communication was cut off mercilessly over there, and there was even a feeling of impatience, which caused Haruka Katori's heart to suffer a severe blow.

The pungent bloody smell mixed with the smell of car exhaust, and the cries and reprimands formed a piercing symphony. What made Katori Haruka most uncomfortable was that the tunnel was shrouded in invisible dark matter.Of course, it wasn't something like a ghost. If there was a ghost, Katori Haruka would definitely be the first to get out of the car and run away.

It was the negative emotions of human beings, the shape formed by the condensed malice of human nature, spreading to the entire tunnel, even the wind seemed to be frightened by this evil thought, and the surrounding temperature became lower and lower.Katori Haruka shivered from the cold, pulled the zipper of the jacket to the highest point, retracted her chin into the collar, and kept rubbing her hands and feet in an attempt to raise her body temperature and get rid of the bone-deep chill.

The traffic police will not trap everyone here for no reason. Sure enough, after hearing the sound of propellers spinning from far to near, Katori Haruka looked up at the front window of the car, and a helicopter slowly stopped in front and fell down. Behind the fallen trees, the black fuselage was exposed.

Then, he heard some footsteps, and the footsteps of one person was particularly special. Among the neat and well-patrolled footsteps, the other party stopped and stopped, as if they were on an outing.His eyesight is very good, when some people holding weapons and wearing combat uniforms rushed in and surrounded all the exits and corners, the surrounded men gradually revealed his true face.

Tall, blond, with dark shaded glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose, and a rattan peaked cap on his head.Compared with his companion's heavy and solemn expression when he saw the scene, there was no expression on his face that could be called an expression.As if it were a third party, the hand wearing the leather glove was raised, exposing a wrist from the sleeve to the center of the glove so pale that blue blood vessels could be seen. At this time, the right hand was slowly turning a lighted thin tobacco pipe.

He was dressed like a detective from England, but he had a pure Asian face.His handsome face was obscured by the smoke from his mouth. Even at a distance of hundreds of meters, Katori Haruka could feel his extremely sharp gaze sweeping past him under the lens.

It's the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Katori Haruka recognized the logo printed on the fuselage and the clothes of those combatants. These were people sent by the Secret Service.So, Katori Haruka breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah, these people are quite reliable, knowing that this is a special case of supernatural beings.He has never seen that man. It should be said that everyone in the Secret Service Section probably does not know him. He only saw a green-haired woman following the man. Together with other secret service personnel, they were very afraid and guarded. This blond man.

Most of their emotions are covered up under the skin, but the strong emotions that come out of the pores can be sensed by Katori.

Being able to make him feel it, it seems that he is really afraid.

He lowered his eyes, and only hoped that these people could work harder and catch the murderer as soon as possible.

The blond man walked around the tunnel, sweeping the ground and the vault, the miserable corpses on the ground and the panicked people in the car, and he didn't stop when he passed by Haruka Katoro.At this time, no one made a sound. Everywhere this man passed, people couldn't help but hold their breath, as if afraid of being discovered by the other party.

With the aura exuded by one person, it is obviously not an ordinary person to firmly suppress the aura of the police and the combatants of the Secret Service.

"Teacher Ayatsuji, did you see anything?" The green-haired woman who followed him asked nervously, swallowing her saliva from time to time, her calf trembling slightly, although her face remained calm , but let people know that she is very scared.

Of course, I am afraid that the only person in this tunnel who is called Ayatsuji-sensei will not be afraid.This kind of weirdness makes people can't help but think of the murder scene where the devil kills the ghost, and the people whose spirits are pushed to the extreme can't help but feel a little haggard and uneasy.

"Tsujimura, is your appearance worthy of being an agent?" Ayatsuji said, his voice was very cold, so cold that it could blend with the low temperature in this environment, and there was a kind of crack in the bones in other people's ears. In the shivering chill.

"But……"

"Although I have never expected you, it's just a murder case pretending to be a ghost. As long as you understand this, you can also sweep away those messy thoughts in your mind."

"Pretending to be a ghost...was it really done by a living person?"

"No."

"Huh!!" The woman named Tsujimura let out a short scream, and she quickly covered her mouth with a mocking smile on Kamiyaya Tsuji's face.

"The air here is too bad, tsk. Let's go back soon." Ayatsuji flicked the burnt soot on the pipe, and took out a metal box containing tobacco leaves from his pocket. Tsujimura and others were anxious but did not dare to urge Under the sight of him, he filled it with tobacco leaves as if nothing had happened, and lit it.

He took a deep breath and exhaled a slender smoke, and slowly spit out words from his thin lips. "The prisoner is here. Hiding among the sad dead."