Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

【From that day on, our city died...】

"Bah!"

Somewhere in the dead and silent street, an ancient iron door was roughly pushed open from the inside, and the door panel slammed against the wall with a deafening sound.

A young man in a white coat rushed out the door and fled among the old buildings.

"Damn, hate, hate! Even this kind of place hides—"

A series of swearing words poured out of the man's mouth, and he seemed to be holding some canned food tightly in his arms. It seemed that it should be his harvest of the day.

The rapid running that lasted for several minutes quickly drained the weak chicken researcher's physical strength, his lungs were like a broken bellows, and he kept whining about being scrapped.

But even so, the young man did not dare to slow down a little bit.

"Bright, bright places—where are there bright places!"

Facing the sense of crisis that was about to drive the man crazy from behind, the man's gaze frantically shot around, praying that even an inch of sunlight would escape from this backward Ruilong Street.

An inch, even an inch is fine.

The young man begged desperately in his heart.

Unfortunately, this is Ruilong Street, a street forgotten by the times.

Different from other post-modern areas composed of fluid silver buildings, Ruilong Street still retains the appearance of 25 years ago——

The buildings made of bricks and cement were crookedly crowded together, forming a strange semi-arc.

Trees that have never been pruned by landscaping machines take root arrogantly here, and their lush branches and leaves fill every gap that can leak light.

"The ruins with half a foot in the torrent of history have become a good place for old antiques to enjoy the cool air—if the outdated activity of "enjoying the cool air" still exists. "

Some media commented bitterly and satirically that they, as well as the citizens who once lived in the capital of Yokohama, even jokingly initiated the signature of the so-called "protection of old antique buildings", forcing Yokohama to abandon the reconstruction plan of Zuilong Street.

Today, the man who also left a vote on the application for "protecting old antique buildings" finally regretted his stupid decision.

The man was full of despair. He ran numbly and mechanically, but in the next second he accidentally stepped on a small gravel on the road and fell to the ground. Finally settled in the dust.

The man's fall was like a signal, and the creature that had been following it for a long time suddenly became active.

Swish, swish, swish.

In those dark places hidden by darkness, something crawled from behind the man.

"Ha, haha, it turned out to be for these things, worthless..."

The man in the white coat laughed embarrassingly. He didn't know whether it was to laugh at himself who was forced to come out and search for the canned food that even dogs disdain, or what.

The man turned his head, and through the gray lenses, he had already seen the sharp long claws of the "Shadow Man".

In a trance, he seemed to vaguely hear the familiar news broadcast sound, which came from far away in his ears.

["Good morning, this is December 2020, 12, Yokohama Morning News. Modern medicine has created a variety of miracle treatments, from living heart recovery to immune deficiency diseases in the body—"]

【"Here, we proudly announce that the new century in Yokohama has arrived, and mankind is about to enter a new era, and the gods can't stop us..."】

new century?What kind of new century is this?

What did he want to do by making him hallucinate about these things now?

Confession?

If this is the city they have always been proud of, the gods will probably laugh out loud—repentance for such a situation?

The man lying on the ground waiting to die raised the corner of his mouth in a sneer, but the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

2020...that's five years ago news!

someone!

Besides him, there are "living people" in this city!

The man in the white coat suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong surprise erupted from the depths of his pupils——

At the same time, a bullet flew from above his head, grazed the man's cheek, and hit the monster behind him.

A young girl's voice came, followed by the angry cry of a thunderbird, which exploded above the man's head.

—— "Stay away from that uncle, monster!"

girls!

The man in the white coat suddenly raised his head, and under the cloudy sky like a curtain, a petite figure with silver hair and twin ponytails descended from the sky, landed deftly behind him, and blocked the monster's claws for him.

The silver-haired girl kicked the black monster in the chest with the force of the ground the moment she landed at a speed that surpassed that of a human being, knocking it into the air.

one...

not finished yet...

The girl calmly glanced at the enemy in front of her. After a short judgment, she lowered her body and swooped towards the nearest monster. While avoiding the attack, she stretched out her right hand, pulled out the gun blade behind her back, and stabbed at the first monster. The hearts of two monsters.

The black monster fell convulsively.

two...

The silver-haired girl counted silently in her heart, and with a forceful right hand, she withdrew the gun blade pierced into the monster's body, bringing out a string of black viscous liquid.

Everything happened so quickly that the man in the white coat could only stare blankly, looking at the girl in shock. At this moment, the man suddenly felt out of the corner of his eye, a third monster sprang out from the dormant darkness. The sharp claws grabbed the unsuspecting back of the silver-haired girl.

"Watch your back!" the man yelled.

The girl didn't move, and didn't even have any intention of turning around.

Finished!

The face in the white coat was pale, as if he had seen the tragedy of the girl's body being separated.

"How could it be possible for you to hit—"

Soft whispers overflowed from the girl's lips, as if to repay this trust, a bullet followed, and with a puff, it hit the back of the head of the sneak attacking monster.

The black monster collapsed like an electric shock.

The third...

The man in the white coat was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the bullet——

On the roof of a building he looked at, a figure was standing there, crouching there.

"Unexpectedly, there is even a companion!" The man's lips muttered.

On the rooftop not far away, a certain person called "companion" sighed decadently, his pretty face was ruined by the hard-pressed look.

While playing the role of a sniper without any complaints, this skinny boy thought about——

"Ah, it's good to be pretended by this idiot again. Beautiful girls are good. Speaking of which, when can it end, I really want to go home, I really want to go back to bed."

Well, all in all, it sounds quite resentful.

But resentment is resentment, and the work that should be done still needs to be done.

After noticing the gesture made by the silver-haired girl through the sniper scope, the sniper boy drooped his shoulders, reluctantly packed his equipment, and headed to the meeting point.

the other side

The man in the white coat did not show the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe. Instead, he lowered his eyes and said more silently and weakly, "It's useless."

Yes, useless.

Even though it seems that these monsters have been dealt with now, but...

It's useless, the real hell is coming soon.

"Useless?"

The girl's rhetorical question came from the front, interrupting the man's self-pity.

The man found that the silver-haired girl's voice was very pleasant, like the liquid mercury he had extracted in the laboratory.

"Who said it's useless?"

The silver-haired girl turned around with the knife in her hand, revealing a dazzling face and gilded golden pupils.

"Uh..." After a brief loss of consciousness, the white coat restrained his mind, pointed to the bodies of the three black monsters on the ground and said, "Those things... are not so easy to kill, they will wake up soon, and call their companions to come Siege us..."

The white coat paused, and then said: "Although I don't know who you are, your saving behavior is worthless in this weather, and it can even be said to be reckless."

As if confirming the words of the white coat, the black monsters lying on the ground twitched slightly.

The kicked neck gradually recovered, the pierced heart hole gradually closed, and the cells in the back of the head pierced by the bullet moved and reorganized again.

These black monsters are really recovering.

At the same time, sharp and ear-piercing roars came from the dark place in the distance, like waves, layer upon layer, one after another.

"Listen, they are coming." The white coat said with ashen face.

The silver-haired girl didn't speak, as if observing, she carefully looked at the strange man in front of her—pretentious in his language, but abnormally discouraged in his behavior.

As if they were sure that they would die, they showed confidence and understanding of the characteristics of the group of monsters beyond common sense.

it's wired……

The silver-haired girl was thinking, she retracted her gaze, lowered her head and shook the black blood on the blade, and sheathed the blade.

"Not reckless."

The silver-haired girl said, her calm words revealed a natural meaning, "We will not die."

At least not today.

The white coat seemed to have not heard the girl's words, and looked over suspiciously: "What did you say?"

The silver-haired girl raised her hand and pointed to the sky with her finger in a black fingerless glove.

"Look, the clouds parted."

Clouds... clouds!

The white coat raised his head vigorously. Under his unbelievable gaze, the dense cloud slowly spread out to the surroundings, revealing the sky that had been covered for a long time.

The sun's brilliance fell and sprinkled on the ground, showing mottled traces.

"From 15:17 to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Yokohama is cloudy and sunny, and some areas are cloudy-you see, I said we will not die."

The silver-haired girl said with a smile in the sunlight.

Behind her, the monster that was supposed to be wriggling and about to get up again howled in the sun and scattered ashes, the approaching hissing sound disappeared, and the city fell silent again.

However, this silence only lasted for a minute, and the roaring sound of the engine chip sounded at the end of the street, roaring like a beast, approaching the two of them.

After a beautiful drift, a high-tech red sports car stopped in front of them.

A handsome but dejected head poked out from the driver's seat window, looking at the smiling silver-haired girl with a pair of dead fish eyes, "Zhishang Mei, if I get oranges in the future, I will definitely confess you."

Illegal modifications, possession of weapons, and illegal driving without a license.

The sniper boy said that even if he died in the future, he would take this carefree friend as a pathfinding tool.

"Don't be afraid, when the time comes, I will help you apply for the best single room, and then inherit your game save file and live well."

A certain silver-haired girl stepped forward to open the car door on the other side, smiled and said terrible devilish words to her friend.

The onlookers in the white coats found that the silver-haired girl seemed to be a different person—no, it wasn't a different person either, it was more like she had let go of the inhuman coldness she had when facing the enemy not long ago. A girl is more like an ordinary person.

The silver-haired girl, no, it should be said that Mei Zhishang stopped to get into the car, held the door and looked at the man in the white coat, "My name is Mei Zhishang, this guy is Da Zhuang, what's your name?"

"Ah? Me, my name is Songbeiquan, you—you should not be of age, right? What the hell is going on..."

Songbeiquan in the white coat finally came to his senses, remembering the dignity of an adult he had forgotten for a long time, but it was a pity that neither Mei Zhishang nor... Da Zhuang had any intention to say more, because——

Didi, the timer on the silver-haired girl's wrist watch rang, interrupting Song Beiquan's unfinished words.

The beep of the timer was rapid and sharp, one after another, the three of them became strangely quiet, and Mei Zhishang reached out and pressed the switch to stop it.

"Hello, Mr. Songbeiquan..." Mei put away her relaxed smile, raised her face halfway, and looked at the sun that had begun to set in the west, her gilt pupils narrowed slightly.

"All in all, let's go back to the base first, the time is coming."