Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

Nothing happened.

Mei Tomogami stood in the sun for a minute with her bag on her back, during which nothing happened except the occasional wind blowing and the sound of swaying leaves.

Sure enough, the monsters were afraid of the sun.

I just don't know which component of sunlight they are afraid of, will ultraviolet rays have an effect?

Mei kept this conjecture in mind for the time being, and will verify it later when she has a chance. The most urgent thing now is that she needs to find a means of transportation first.

The distance of two blocks, just relying on two legs to run across, maybe Sakai Dazhuang has been completely cold for a long time.

The silver-haired girl looked around, then leaned forward and pushed out an... electronic wheelchair from the mansion where she had been hiding for the night.

do not laugh!

She also wants to drive a four-wheeler that is as handsome as a "Batmobile"!But isn't this started without permission!

Don't look at the floating cars parked everywhere on the street now, they can be used at will, without the pupil membrane verification of the owner, it is not even as good as this children's portable wheelchair in her hand!

A wheelchair is a wheelchair, at least after the speed limit is unplugged, the speed is faster than human legs.

The silver-haired girl muttered, and stopped when passing by the thrown mackerel.

After thinking for a while, Mei fell back on the spot, quickly picked up the bouncing mackerel and stuffed it into the backpack, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with putting seafood and various rope tools together.

"Well, rations are very important in special times."

Mei Zhishang nodded confidently, then hugged the bag, sat down in the wheelchair boldly, and opened the optical brain map——

"Let's go! Hope Wheelchair!"

??

Meanwhile, the headquarters of the Port Mafia.

Nakahara Chuya received an order from Mori Ogai and took his subordinates to Yokohama Airport to meet Peng Lie Wushou.

When stepping out of the building, the red-haired youth suddenly glanced at the sky for some reason, and was almost sprained by the scene in the sky.

"The speed of this wheelchair...is quite fast!"

In the sky, the street seemed extremely empty because there was no one there. The silver-haired girl was sitting in a wheelchair with her bag in her arms, and she was speeding along the road with the momentum of riding a motorcycle.

The wind lifted her silver-haired braids high into the air. At this moment, the girl drove the wheelchair out of unrestrainedness and freedom!

"Uh..." Feeling his conscience, Mr. Nakahara Nakaya thought this scene was quite eye-catching.

Quite a few monsters, let's take another look.

??

The speed of the electronic wheelchair is more exciting than expected, especially after unplugging the speed limit function.

Fifteen minutes later, a white electronic wheelchair screeched to a halt in front of a high-rise apartment building.

"No, it is indeed a special custom-made wheelchair called "Flying Heart". "

Tomoshang Mei stood up from the wheelchair with weak legs, supported the handlebars, covered her mouth with an ugly face, and tried her best to contain the nausea and acid water that kept pouring up in her stomach.

[It's okay, you're not uncomfortable, you're fine. 】

【Da Zhuang is still waiting, be more aggressive, Zhishang Mei. 】

Mei closed her eyes and said silently in her heart over and over again. After a few deep breaths, the silver-haired girl who regained her status looked at the optical brain and enlarged the position displayed on the screen.

The 25th floor is exactly where her friend is now.

The rescue is a little more complicated than Mei imagined.

Through the conversation, Mei confirmed the tragic situation of Daizo Sakai who was also under the furniture and couldn't move. The rescued person couldn't move, so he could only rely on the rescuer to approach by himself.

The apartment that Dazhuang Sakai placed is a new building that was just completed this year.

Different from other retro steel buildings, this building is made of the latest technological materials, and its exterior is covered with fluid silver, straight and smooth like a mirror.

As long as the high-level users do not open the windows, there is no place for thieves to step on their feet.

It is very safe, but it also means that Mei Zhishang may not even be able to climb all the way up like an orangutan.

"Is it the only way to break into it?"

Mei stood under the safe sun, looking at the entrance of a dark apartment - there, in the depths of the building that the sun cannot reach, there is a black crisis swaying in it.

They don't say a word, quietly waiting for the prey to throw themselves into the net.

??

"impossible--"

In the Armed Detective Agency, Yosano Mirror, who was in charge of observing the movement of the sky, gave a negative answer, "A frontal breakthrough is indeed a method, but the shadow people are in the dark, and the number is unknown. With the girl's current ability, rushing in is the way to go." Send to death."

"Then what should Meichan do? Isn't there no other way but to give up."

Tanizaki Naomi, who also stayed in the agency, watched the girl in the sky worriedly.

Probably because of the sympathy between the beautiful girls (?) From the first moment when she saw the silver-haired girl, Naomi Tanizaki had an indescribable closeness to Mei Zhishang, and she also called her "that child" from the very beginning. Upgraded all the way and became the current "Meijiang".

Obviously the two had never met.

The most nervous person in this process was Junichiro Tanizaki. If Naomi hadn't always maintained a high degree of enthusiasm for his body, ahem, Tanizaki would have suspected that he had fallen out of favor.

No one responded to Naomi Tanizaki.

At this time, the Butei office was empty, and the investigators were not in the agency except Akiko Yosano. If Ranpo Edogawa or Osamu Dazai were present, they might be able to give a different answer—although this answer would not The girl in the sky can't know it either.

Yosano Akiko and Naomi frowned, neither of them noticed that the three-flowered cat raised by Hua Qiluo walked out at some point, and then squatted on the sofa.

The cat pupil with a human nature looked at the silver-haired girl thoughtfully, as if waiting for something.

The same scene is happening all over Yokohama.

Even though it was a working day, many people on the street stopped and looked up at the sky;

The white-collar workers in the building pretended to be serious about their work, but in fact, a small live broadcast screen was zooming on the computer screen;

The teacher in the classroom was absent-minded, and even the students below hid their mobile phones under their desks, pressed their fingers on the keyboard, and whispered to each other from time to time without noticing.

On the SNS platform, in the discussion area under the topic of "Yokohama Survival", there are countless comments, which are being refreshed rapidly.

[This can't be saved, right?There are so many monsters in it. 】

[Not necessarily, there are elevators in the building, can't you just go faster and hide in it? 】

[What are you thinking, don't you need time to wait for the elevator!What if the monster is hiding in the elevator? 】

【Is it okay if you don’t save it?Anyway, that friend himself gave up on the phone, not knowing why he rushed to die. 】

[Upstairs is so selfish, how could he refuse to save his friends! 】

[What about friends?People don't kill the world for themselves, you are selfless and you go up? 】

……

All kinds of voices are constantly gathering on the Internet.

noisy noisy...

All the onlookers were waiting for Mei's answer. They whispered with great interest, as if they really regarded the scene in the sky above their heads as another kind of game.

This kind of God's perspective of watching the suffering of others allows some people to see at a glance the thoughts that cannot be spread out in the sun.

Some people gloated and looked forward to the suffering, while others were waiting for the answer.

"Injury is a natural disaster, death is doomsday..."

"Sa, let me see it, what will you do, mystical Zhishangjun."

Hong Kong? In the office of the black leader

Mori Ogai crossed his hands, resting his chin on his fingers, staring at the girl in the sky.

??

Although rare, sometimes the girl Satoshi Mei is not as rational as she appears.

Her head seems to lack the string of "common sense" that ordinary people judge, which also leads to the fact that the silver-haired girl occasionally does things that are no different from lunatics in the eyes of ordinary people.

And this is why Sakai Dazhuang is unwilling to save him from Mei.

How to do it?

Mei Tomogami raised her head and stared at the window on the twentieth floor, where her friend was waiting for her arrival.

The silver-haired girl's eyes circled around the nearby buildings.

The apartment building where Sakai Dazhuang is located happens to be in the busiest center of commerce and trade. Apart from being expensive, it is also a site for various real estate developers to compete for.

Many high-rise buildings have sprung up here, but in contrast, the distance between many buildings does not meet the government's regulations.

Mei suddenly thought of something, she stepped back step by step, as the distance widened, more and more buildings were brought into her sight.

When a high-rise building under construction came into view, the girl's gilt pupils suddenly paused and narrowed slightly as if thinking.

Suddenly, she had an idea.

According to the "Regulations on Residential Planning and Design" issued by Yokohama the year before last, the distance between buildings should not be less than the height of the building multiplied by 0.7 for the north-south orientation, and not less than the height of the building multiplied by 0.5 for the east-west orientation.

If calculated in this way...

Mei Zhishang tapped the optical brain with her finger: "Alice, calculate the height distance of the target building."

The optical brain on the girl's wrist was awakened, and an emotionless voice sounded——

["During data calculation... the target building height is 30 floors, the optimal building distance is 100 meters, the actual... 75.32 meters, has violated the "Residence Design Code", if you complain, please press 1..."]

Mei interrupted the optical brain's chatter impatiently: "I'll talk about this later, calculate the distance between the highest floor and the target floor."

The electronic sound that was reporting paused for a moment, and then reported a new set of data.

I just don't know why, Mei actually heard something from the electronic sound... the meaning of being wronged?

illusion?Is this a virus?

The silver-haired girl glanced suspiciously at the optical computer on her wrist, but her attention quickly returned to the data reported by the AI.

Will it succeed?

No, theoretically speaking, it is not completely impossible...

Mei Zhishang clenched her fists, pushed the portable wheelchair, and ran towards the semi-finished building under construction.

??

【Hey, why did she run to that abandoned building? 】

[Girl, I went wrong, girl, your friend's house is next door! 】

【That... everyone, she pushed the wheelchair to take the construction elevator of that building... I suddenly had a bad feeling...】

【Same bad feeling...】

【Hey Hey hey!Wouldn't she want to take a rope and climb over there, hahaha?Do you think this is a hero movie hahaha——]

[Don't laugh upstairs, I always feel wrong, she went to the top floor. 】