Dazai's Cross-World Help

On the street where people come and go, the noise of electric current suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

People on the street stopped. They looked left and right, looking for what made the sound. After searching around, some people took out their mobile phones from their pockets, and some looked up at the black LED advertising screen on the side of the road.

"What's the situation?"

Their mobile phones, like the advertising screens, inexplicably fell into a black screen, and the intermittent sound of electricity came from the speakers.

After finding out that everyone's mobile phone is like this, people's discussion is even more loud.

"Aliens finally invaded Earth?"

"The world is destroyed?"

"Is there something wrong with the signal station?"

The noise was getting louder and louder, and it had already overshadowed the faint sound of electric current.

As if hearing people's doubts, the screen flickered intermittently a few times before the picture appeared.

When dealing with unknown things, people are always curious. They opened their eyes and looked towards the screen. However, when they saw clearly what was being played, they were all stunned and opened their mouths in disbelief.

"What are those?!"

Obviously, it is too early for human beings to appreciate what is shown on the screen.

The eight-legged, spider-like strange creature was crawling on the walls of the city at an extremely fast speed.Its mouth was wide open, and pink liquid was constantly dripping from the corner of its mouth to the ground, and people could vaguely see some minced meat hanging from the corner of its mouth.

The overlong tongue hung in the air, leaving a trail of pale pink water where it passed.

The huge cyan body was stained with a large amount of red liquid. Thinking of the pieces of cloth at the corner of its mouth, one could imagine what the red liquid was on its body.

People are running forward desperately, and no one wants to be chased by this monster.

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This shocking picture on the screen silenced the people who were still discussing just now.

"Is it... an advertisement for a new movie?"

Hearing the words of passers-by, Yoshino Junpei raised his mobile phone in a daze. He carefully observed the scene of the monster chasing the person to a dead end and then stuffing the person into his mouth.

Then he found that these too bloody scenes, even if he often watched this kind of movie, he felt a little nausea.

If these are new movies playing on the phone, then Yoshino Junpei will be very happy, and sincerely look forward to the day when the movie will be released.But the more he looked at it, the more he frowned. Whether it was the existence of those monsters or the terrified expressions of people before they died, everything was too real.

The position of the camera is also a bit weird, without any camera movement or editing. Compared with making a movie, it is more like playing surveillance for them.

An extremely bold guess appeared in Yoshino Junpei's mind.

"Isn't it too disgusting for bloody movies to be promoted in this way?"

Those disgusting and terrifying super-real pictures have already made most people feel uncomfortable. They stopped watching those pictures and bent down to retch.

"Is this something that can be broadcast normally?" Someone asked loudly and called the relevant department.

There was a busy tone from the phone that could not be connected.

The content played on the screen has long exceeded the range that normal horror movies can broadcast.

"No, that's not right!" At this moment, someone suddenly screamed, and he squeezed his mobile phone, his brown pupils trembling with fear.

He broke down and shouted loudly, "Those are all true!!!"

"Why did Miko appear there?" The man's word order was upside down, and Yoshino Junpei could only guess and piece together the meaning of the man's words.

With the last glimmer of hope, the man called Miko, and he raised his head to stare at Miko on the screen.

At the same time, he heard Miko's phone ringing on the screen.

All the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and the man fell to the ground in a flash.

Is there really any way for humans to survive against that kind of monster?

The man's series of reactions were watched by everyone, and they understood that everything on the screen happened in real time.

Those are things that really exist around you!

"What the hell is going on with those monsters?"

"Why hasn't anyone from the government come forward to explain it until now?"

Fear, restlessness, anxiety...

Stimulated by the subversion of the Three Views, all kinds of negative emotions are growing rapidly.

At the same time, more people recognized the location in the picture from the buildings in the video.

"Isn't there... Yokohama?"

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Ability Secret Service Division.

There is only the sound of crackling keyboards in the room, and lines of cumbersome and complicated codes are scrolling rapidly on the screen.

"Is it still impossible to find the address of the signal output?" Looking at the data on the intelligence agent's computer, Ango Sakaguchi frowned. He could see that things were not optimistic.

really.

"I can't find any clues." The programmer shook his head, and the action of typing on the keyboard still didn't stop.

"The equipment used by the other party is more advanced than ours, and the other party does not only use technological means, there are supernatural forces helping them cover their tracks."

The only thing they know is that the address of the other party's signal transmission is in Yokohama, but they can't locate the specific location anyway.

Hearing what the intelligence officer said, Ango Sakaguchi pondered, is the equipment more advanced than the Supernatural Secret Service Division?

This is almost impossible in Japan. Their Ability Secret Service Division has mastered the most cutting-edge technology in Japan, and it is far beyond the current technology of civilian equipment for 30 years.

If the opponent's technology stabilizes the superpower spy department, it must be at least 40 years beyond the current civilian technology.

Can someone really create such a long-leading technology without telling everyone when the government controls resources?

No, there are still.

'Rainbow Son Verti', 'Italian Mafia Vongola'.

If you want to say who owns the world's top technology, it must be them.

However, because of the fact that Vongola's tenth generation lived in Japan temporarily, Vengola and the Japanese government have always been on good terms. Even some time ago, the young lion known as Vengola - Sawada Iemitsu, had a talk with the farming chief cooperation.

Although Verdi is a mad scientist, his research direction has always been thermal weapons.His own style of painting is also not submissive, which is different from this covert style.

Things are deadlocked again.

Disorganized clues were placed in front of all of them, but they couldn't connect it all.

Who is the other party?

What is the purpose?

These questions haunt all of them to this day.

Twenty or ten minutes have passed since Yokohama was covered by tents and electrical appliances across Japan were maliciously controlled by people.

The phone calls from above were one after another, and they were never disconnected at all, but the progress of their handling of this matter was always zero.Now the higher-ups have begun to doubt the ability of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Now Yokohama's live broadcasts are broadcasting all over Japan, and the existence of the curse spirit has also been put in front of everyone.

The tents shrouded outside Yokohama, just relying on the appearance of conjurers and supernatural beings on their side will not help at all, and the conjuration world has not given any news for a long time.

And the reason why Ango Sakaguchi didn't suspect that he was from the world of conjuration was because the world of conjuration was notoriously rigid and closed.Most of the top executives in the magic world are middle-aged and elderly people. They lived in simple and simple Japanese rooms when they were born. They still retain many broken habits from the feudal period. hard work.

It is one thing for high-level people in the magic circle to treat high-tech painstaking hands. On the other hand, exposing the existence of magic spirits to ordinary people is of no benefit to them.

How could those feudal old men who were chasing interests do such things that threatened their own interests?

"Isn't it possible to regain the authority?"

If you can't find where the other party is, don't look for it yet. The most important thing now is to seize the time to cut off the live broadcast, and stop spreading panic.

"Unless there is a large-scale power outage, we can't cut off the other party's live broadcast." The programmer who had already tried to cut off the signal and regained the authority continued to shake his head.

In fact, it is very simple to cut off the other party's signal, just cut off the power.

But now everyone has a mobile phone, even if the power supply is cut off, the live broadcast on the mobile phone cannot be interrupted.

"What about cutting off the signal in Yokohama?" Now there are bad rumors in the world one after another. Thanks to the relevant departments who have been watching, some people post relevant news and delete the post. However, this is not a long-term solution. People have accumulated negative emotions. It's like a spring, the harder it is pressed, the higher it will bounce back.

The programmer finally stopped typing on the keyboard. He raised his head and looked at Ango Sakaguchi with a strange expression, "It is possible, but do you really want to do it?"

Once all the signals in Yokohama are cut off, their Ability Secret Service Section and everyone in Yokohama will fall into a passive state.This means that they will be completely disconnected from other regions and become isolated and helpless islands.

They could not get information from the outside world, and the outside world could no longer get news from inside Yokohama.

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Long before Yokohama's tent was even opened, the 'window' noticed the surge of curse spirits in Yokohama.

"Still can't contact Gojo Satoru?" An old voice came from behind the 'door'.

As early as three months ago, Gojo Satoru's actions became weird.

He first barged in defiantly during a high-level meeting and said some inexplicable words.

'Yo, isn't this old man Gu Chuan, you're still alive? '

"Hashita, you're not dead either. '

'You in this world can live so well, don't you feel like you are wasting food every day? '

The blatantly provocative high-level executives like Gojo Satoru were going to explode in anger. They already had a lot of dissatisfaction with Gojo Satoru, and because of Gojo Satoru's strength and family background, they would always be patient.

But this time was different from the past, Gojo Satoru jumped up and slapped them in the face today, which made it impossible for them, who had always been in high positions, to bear it.

'Patriarch Wutiao, watch your words! '

'It's funny what you said, what do you mean pay attention to my words?I have no problem talking. ' Gojo Satoru grinned and took off the sunglasses he was wearing.

Behind the screen, several suspicious voices suddenly raised their voices, 'What are you going to do? ! '

Of course they knew that it was a sign that Wujo Satoru was about to enter the battle at this time.

But why?

'Is it difficult to understand? Gojo Satoru slowly put the sunglasses back into his pocket, and his blue eyes looked straight at the screen between them, as if he wanted to see the people hiding inside through the layers of seals and defensive talismans.

'I want to... weed. '

Gojo Satoru raised his right hand with a smile, and raised his index finger up. The air instantly became distorted, and a terrifying mantra gathered on his finger.

'Surgical Forward · Warehouse'

Ever since Gojo Satoru broke in for no reason, killed Furukawa and Hashida with the cang, and destroyed the conference room by the way, he left the Conjuration Academy and the Gojo family.

Since then, Gojo Satoru's whereabouts have become erratic.

In order to find Wujo Satoru, the high-level officials called the people from the Tokyo Conjuration High School to question one by one, but they did not get any useful information.

In the end, they could only define Gojo Satoru's behavior as being insane.

Due to the vigilance against Wujo Wu's strength, the high-level officials did not issue a hunting order for Wujo Wu.

Shuangdan completely tore his skin apart, and it would be them who would suffer the most, not Wujo Wu.

Secretly, the higher-ups began to plan how to deal with the trouble of Gojo Satoru.

"No, 'window' didn't detect any information about Gojo Satoru, but there is news that Gojo Satoru is collecting Liangmiansu Nuo's toes." After hesitating for a moment, the spy still revealed the news he had accidentally obtained.

The senior executives sitting behind the 'door' slowly issued a question mark.

If you want to say that the fingers can still understand, after all, there is a double-faced Nuo container preserved by Wujo Wu in the High School of Conjuration, but what are the toes of the double-faced Nuo?

The higher-ups didn't understand, and the higher-ups were shocked.

Seeing that the high-level officials fell silent, the spies decided to tell the whole story in order to preserve their credibility.

"This is the clue I got from Xia Youjie."

Xia Youjie, Gojo Wu's close friend, the relationship between the two is obvious to all, if it is from Xia Youjie, then the news should be true.

The high-level command said, "You continue to talk."

"A month ago, Xia Youjie used his connections to get an ordinary person elected as a council member. It is said that the reason Xia Youjie helped that ordinary person was that Gojo Satoru stole his curse object - the two-faced su Nuo toes." The spies told the news he got from Uchiha's funeral in detail.

"The young man said that as long as he gathers ten toes of the two-faced Su Nuo, he can summon the two-faced Su Nuo as his summoning object."

"It's nonsense. I've lived for so long, and I've never heard of the toes of the two-faced Su Nuo." After the spies finished speaking, someone refuted this information.

As if he was dissatisfied with the fact that the information he had worked so hard to obtain was doubted, the spy boldly said, "At first, I did not believe this information, just like you, but if there were no toes, what Gojo Satoru stole was What? Why did Xia Youjie help him?"

Seeing the high-level silence, the spies continued.

"Xia Youjie doesn't like to be in contact with ordinary people. Everyone knows that. Just because Xia Youjie helps an ordinary person is doubtful, let alone Xia Youjie put the little girl he raised on the other side. around."

The executive asked, "The twins?"

"Yes, in order to protect him, Xia Youjie sent one of them to the ordinary man's side."

"There were no rumors about the cursed toe of the King of Curses before. You can inquire about it and send me some more detailed information." The high-level executives got together, discussed in a low voice for a while, and then said to the spies.

"Are you new to 'window'? What's your name?"

"Yes, I just joined 'window' a month ago, and my name is Cunkou." Cunkou silently swallowed the rest of the word aunt.

His ID: Aunt at the entrance of the village.

This is the strongest intelligence station ID that can make people daunting just by saying it.

The high-level executive who didn't feel anything wrong said lightly, "Go down, village entrance, don't let us down our trust in you."

After confirming that the upper echelons of the magic world had been successfully fooled by him, he smiled indistinctly.

The aunt at the entrance of the village hides her merits and fame deeply.

When leaving the 'window', he passed another spy who was reporting.

The moment he missed it, the aunt at the village entrance noticed the information in the spy's hand from the corner of her eyes, and the word Yokohama broke into his eyes.

The news brought by the 'window' made the high-level officials unable to sit still.

Spy: "Yokohama was set up by a cursed master, covering the whole of Yokohama, and the effect of the tent is that no matter who it is, it can only enter but not exit. We have tried, and neither the inside nor the outside world can destroy this layer of tent. "

"Going further in, there is a layer of tents in the depths, and the current effect is unknown."

After finishing speaking, the spy pursed his lips, and released another bombshell, "The existence of the curse spirit has been exposed in front of everyone."

Senior executives, look at me and I look at you. No one has recovered from the sudden news.What does it mean that the existence of the curse spirit has been exposed?In just a few minutes, what happened to the outside world?

"How did you expose it?"

"Who exposed it!"

"Kill everyone who knows!"

Three different voices sounded at the same time, and the spy smiled wryly. Now that the whole of Japan already knows, how do we silence it?Destroy Japan directly?

Although deep in his heart he was slandering these unreliable high-level officials, the spies still spoke respectfully about what happened in Yokohama.

"Let Xia Youjie take the students to Yokohama." After discussing with the senior management, they decided to leave the trouble to Xia Youjie.

"As for the surge of curse spirits in Japan, I will hand them over to the people of the Kyoto school to deal with."

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Folding the document that Mori Ogai handed him in half, stuffing it casually into his pocket, Dazai walked leisurely towards his office.

The next step is to cut off the signal throughout Yokohama.

I don't know whether it was the Supernatural and Secret Service Division who made the first move, or Rensuo who made the first move.Dazai thought casually, according to the current situation in Yokohama, it should be the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Dazai knows the faces of those people in the political circle better than anyone else.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division couldn't bear the pressure over there at all.

"Mr. Dazai, all the things you asked me to take have been delivered." Seeing Dazai coming back, Nakajima Atsushi stepped forward, reported his work progress to Dazai, and at the same time handed over the walkie-talkie in his hand to Dazai.

This is equipment eliminated by the port mafia two years ago, but because the model is too old, and the No. A batch of walkie-talkies that were eliminated.

Knowing that Atsushi Nakajima took someone here on purpose to get the long-outdated walkie-talkie, the warehouse guard's eyes became subtle.

Putting the walkie-talkie handed by Atsushi Nakajima into his pocket, Dazai looked up and saw Atsushi Nakajima's hesitant expression.

"You want to know, why did I ask you to take out these walkie-talkies from the warehouse?" It was not difficult to guess what the little tiger was thinking, he bluntly wrote everything on his face.

After being asked by Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima did not hide his feelings, "Yes, after all, this is already obsolete equipment."

Not only Atsushi Nakajima didn't understand, even the employees who were given walkie-talkies didn't understand why Dazai gave them this kind of equipment.

This type of walkie-talkie was already considered old two years ago, and now, two years later, it is even more backward.

Facing Atsushi Uemakajima's blank gaze, the smile on Dazai's face gradually deepened. Thinking of the complicated plans in his mind, he replied succinctly, "Because soon the organization will only be able to rely on this old thing to communicate."

Can only communicate with this old antique?Atsushi Nakajima looked at Dazai blankly.

The sudden chaos in Yokohama was too sudden for Atsushi Nakajima, but it seemed that others were not surprised.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Dazai standing in front of him, as if everything that happened so far was as he expected, there was nothing in Dazai's eyes, only death-like silence, he opened his mouth to say something, but choked Stuck deep in the throat, unable to say anything...

After finding an excuse to send Atsushi Nakajima away, Dazai stood by the window, looking down at the street below.

With just a brief glance, Dazai looked away wearily.

The streets full of curse spirits are really unbearable to look at.

Zhong also should have gotten the news and is on his way back.

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Inside a rental house in Mihua Town.

Bajiao, who had been lying here for seven days, finally opened her eyes. Before it could move its body, an overwhelming number of game pop-up windows filled her field of vision.

[Dear Bajiao, welcome back to Mihua Town, the current game time is [-]:[-] pm. ] There is a prompt sound every time you log in to the game.

[Please bind the camp of this event in time, you can also choose to create your own exclusive camp. ]

[Please check in time if the daily task changes. ]

[The current faction support rate ranking:

1. Port Mafia · Osamu Dazai 74%

2%

3. Rat of the House of the Dead·Fyodor·D4%

4. Vongola Sawada Tsunayoshi 3%

5. We are the demolition team · Chubby Zaemon 2%

6. Pao Wang Team · Stay Tape 2%

7. Mr. Dazai's dedicated chef team 2%

8. Black Organization Bourbon 1%

[…]

After checking the camp's support rate, Bajiao hesitated to speak, and then stopped speaking, this group of people are all ghosts.

To be honest, she is a little bit tempted by the camp where Uchiha buried her love, even though the name is earthy and masculine.

After closing the game pop-up window, Bajiao took out her mobile phone, and the moment the phone was turned on, she found the same bunch of pop-up windows waiting for her.

[Missed call: 44

Did not check SMS: 99＋]