I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

No one knows how many Sky Evil Ghosts hatched from these black eggs.

The night is silent, and even the breath melts and disappears.

Kentaro heard someone cough lightly behind him: "Anyway, let's deal with these first."

The members of the Fourth Division took out the spells, recited the spells silently, and burned all the black eggs and the sludge tightly wrapped around the five buildings. From the face to the flower bed, from the trees to the street, it becomes the clean appearance that the school should have.

It is no longer a magical pool covered in mud and black eggs.

"Enter the teaching building and evacuate if there is no abnormality."

Kentaro issued the last order. He was the first to step into the gate of the teaching building. The team members followed him and filed in. Many people accelerated their movements and couldn't wait to finish the task.

"I thought there was going to be a fierce battle."

A team member said softly.

"If that student unfortunately dies, it should be a powerful Heavenly Evil Ghost that welcomes us."

"Who knows," said another player, "it can't be this easy anyway."

This kind of slack thinking is not good, Kentaro turned around and scolded lightly.

After he finished reprimanding, calmness was restored behind him, Kentaro's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed in his heart that he was lucky this time.

After there was no omission and filth, they went out of the school gate. Although it was late at night, the high-rise buildings were brightly lit.

This school is located in the bustling Sunshine City, and it receives nearly 20 tourists every day. Even at four o'clock in the morning, there are still people lingering on the road, drunk, who seem to have just come out of bars, dance halls and other places.

Their red and purple faces shone like the lights of a bar.

Kentaro got on the official car, and his eyes passed over those people. There were young people in their 20s, and people in their 40s, [-]s, and even older people were walking on the road.

Why didn't they go home? Kentaro hadn't seen the faces of his wife and daughter for nearly two days, and his hope was scratching at him like a cat's paw.

"call--"

The deputy captain beside him sighed, "It's finally over, go to the headquarters to clean up the bad luck on your body, and then you can go home."

The team members of the fourth team loosened their brows, with thick blue eyes hanging under their eye circles. Many of them leaned on their chairs and closed their eyes to rest, but they were brought into dreams by the bumping official vehicles.

"arrive."

Kentaro didn't sleep, and when he arrived at the headquarters building in Shinjuku, he patted the players behind him to wake them up.

"No, no, no."

One team member was so sleepy that he fainted, and waved his hand to signal that he should sleep in the official car today.

The rest of the people got out of the car together and were discussing how to rest. At the entrance of the headquarters building, colleagues from the internal support team hurried down the stairs. Seeing his anxious expression, Kentaro hurried up and asked, "What happened?"

"Section Chief Kondo is back."

The colleague said nervously.

"Seriously injured."

Kentaro couldn't believe it, and walked into the headquarters building behind his colleagues in the internal support team, and took the elevator into the infirmary. The deputy chief, staff officer, chief, and captains of several divisions were all there, bruised and bruised.

Kondo Sosuke, who was the most injured, was lying on the hospital bed. Kentaro glanced at it from a distance and found that Kondo Sosuke's left arm was empty.

"What happened?"

He couldn't believe that Kondo Sosuke was outstanding in the natural Lixinliu Dojo, whether it was swordsmanship or the application of "Qi", he was far ahead of others.Who can make him suffer such a serious injury?

Takeda Kazuki was sitting on the chair. He seemed to be the least injured among the group, but he would cough twice with his fists clenched from time to time, like an old bellows, "Let me tell."

They led the team to the place where the first murder occurred. Although this station is not as good as Shinjuku Station with 400 million passengers per day, the flow of people should not be underestimated.

The person in charge of the station stood aside and said anxiously: "The station has been blocked according to your instructions, but I still hope that you can deal with the situation here as soon as possible. Because of this, there have been quite a few stampedes, arguments, thefts and obscene incidents."

"Let's go into the station."

Having said that, Takeda Kazuki looked at Kentaro, "Have you seen those black eggs?"

Kentaro recalled everything he saw, "A black egg appeared in the school in Sunshine City, but before we found out, all the evil spirits in the egg escaped."

Takeda Kazuki turned his head and looked at Kondo Sosuke, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, "The Tianxie ghost at the station has not left."

They entered the station, and as soon as they walked to the entrance, they saw black eggs clinging to the wall, like grapes bearing fruit, or spider eggs hanging.

The wide and bright corridors in the past have changed drastically, and the entrance of the hole is dark, like a monster with a huge mouth open to prey.

Then they met the obsession of the dead man, turned into a monster.

With human obsession as the soul, the endless evil spirits cling to the obsession as if they have found their backbone.

"Kill without end, cut without end."

They used spells to exorcise ghosts and defeat enemies. The pure power was like a red-hot iron, which made the monster feel so painful that it howled sharply and became fierce. Kondo Sosuke cut off its limbs and head, but only one In the blink of an eye, black granulation sprouted from the wound, giving birth to new limbs.

"It took us a lot of money to get rid of that monster."

After saying this, Takeda Kazuki shook his head in confusion, "Did we really get rid of the monster? Or did it escape by itself?"

This happened to Kannazuki where the gods travel.

Thinking of the shadows hovering in the sky, Kentaro looked gloomy, "I heard."

"I just heard," he repeated, "that Penglai Island has limb regeneration technology."

He looked at his colleagues, wondering if he should bring this matter to light. Although what Penglai Island is doing has become a well-known secret, because of Kondo Sosuke's tough hostile attitude, no one has made it public yet. Talk about it.

Takeda Kazuki didn't object. He sat on the chair for a while and replied, "Let Section Chief Kondo choose."

"By the way," Takeda Kazuki asked again, "Has the source of the miasma not been found yet?"

A colleague from the intelligence team came to the medical room at some time. After being called, he opened the data book that he carried with him, "We inquired about the new homicides that occurred in recent days, the mysterious and unsolved cases in Tokyo that were not solved in the past year, and also searched for information from the Internet. .”

"this matter……"

"This incident may have something to do with the Takashima apartment."

"Takashima apartment in May?"

"Yes." The intelligence team colleague nodded, "In May, a murderer occurred in the Takashima apartment, and by accident, it was written by the writer Eishi Nakamura who lived on the [-]th floor and it became a hot topic."

"And it also has a very suspenseful nature of ghost stories, such as knocking on the door late at night, only knocking three times, and there will be ritualistic actions before killing people."

Someone smiled disdainfully.

The intelligence team said positively: "What I need to emphasize is that the more ceremonial actions, the more real and weird this thing will be for the public, and the more fear it will generate."

"In short, with the support of many parties, the ordinary murderer has turned into an urban ghost story."

"Then," someone asked, "what does it have to do with the current Heavenly Evil Ghost?"

The intelligence team put down the folder, "Because of a rumor."

"After May, the sudden murder and ghost talk caused a lot of waves on the Internet. Various large and small supernatural websites sprang up like spring rain. There was a supernatural website called 'Deep Sea Ghost Story' among them. The website was originally Explore the mermaid and the secrets of the seabed, and later turned to the urban strange talk series."

"On September [-]th, a post suddenly appeared on Deep Sea Strange Talk, and the person who posted it was named Black Notebook."

"The black notebook said that he had received a text message, and the content of the text message was to complain about the boss's oppression, colleagues' discord, family unrest, relatives' disputes, friends' disputes, lover's cheating and so on."

"He originally thought that someone sent it to the wrong person and was going to delete it, but he was stunned when he crossed it to the bottom."

"The text was followed by, 'It's all these people's fault, it's all their fault, if only they weren't there, ah, I've decided, I'm going to kill _____'"

"That's it, the content of the text stops, there is no more writing, only a horizontal line is left on it."

"Tried the black notebook and found that you can fill in the name in _____."

"This is very strange. Although it is a horizontal line, it is indeed a character in the text message. It should not overlap any text."

"The black notebook is creepy. He said that he is the kind of person who is afraid of ghosts and ghosts. He didn't know what to do when he encountered such a thing, so he went to the Deep Sea Ghost Talk Supernatural Forum for help."

"Behind."

The intelligence team said in a deep voice, "Someone in the back persuaded the black notebook to fill in something casually, such as writing the name of a pet, and try to see if this thing is effective."

"Have it?"

"Have."

"The name of a pet was written in the black notebook, which seemed to be raised by a neighbor nearby. Because it was not taken care of properly, it caused great damage to the life of the black notebook."

"On the second day after writing the name, the black notebook boarded the forum to report the situation to others."

"He said: 'It's so nice that the thing is finally dead, it's actually working.'"

"Black notebook with photos of dead pets."

"Just disappear."

"After the black notebook disappeared, his account has never been logged in again."

"If it was a new account, it wouldn't attract so much attention, but the black notebook is an old account that has left a lot of comments on the forum."

"He disappeared inexplicably, causing panic among many people."

Colleagues from the intelligence team continued to report, "At the same time, many people said that they had contacted the black notebook and asked the black notebook to forward this information to them."

"To punish those who trouble people."

"Although it is not as vigorous as the Gap Girl and the Human-Mask Dog, causing TV reports, this kind of strange thing is also circulated among many people."

"They dubbed the incident the 'Trouble Song.'"

After listening to the whole thing, Kentaro was speechless: "This thing is really annoying."

The intelligence team colleague nodded: "Indeed."

"We suspect that this incident is man-made."

"After discovering the trouble song, we immediately searched the offline address of the black notebook and drove there."

"The name of the black notebook is Takasaku Yonekura, who lives in Adachi District. We arrived at the gate of writer Takakura Yonekura at eight o'clock in the evening. There was no response to the lights or the knock on the door. We asked the neighbors who lived nearby, and they said that there had been I haven't seen Takasaku Yonekura for more than a month."

"After learning the news, we applied for a search warrant and entered the house of Takasaku Yonekura. The furniture in the living room was covered with white cloth, and the clothes in the closet were also covered with dust covers. It seems that after making full preparations, he left home with ease."

"Not in line with the state of mind that black notebooks represent online."

"We checked the desktop computer left by Takasaku Yonekura in the bedroom. The computer was cleaned up, and excessively large files were repeatedly stored and deleted in various system disks, as if deliberately covering up the deleted content."

"After five hours of work, we recovered the files deleted by Takasaku Yonekura."

The intelligence team applied to the superior in the medical room to turn on the projector, and projected the deleted files on the white wall.

"Analysis of the Tale of Murder in Takashima Apartment"

"The Evolution Process of Takashima Apartment Ghost Story"

"Takashima apartment strange talk transmission path"

"A Simulated Operation at Takashima Apartment - Maeda Apartment Case"

……

"Five Simulated Operations at Takashima Apartment - Talking about Worrying Songs and Strange Talks"

It was dark in the medical room.

The intelligence team stood on one side and circled the names of these files with an infrared pen, "Takasaku Yonekura intends to analyze the case of Takashima's apartment, and wants to reproduce the strange story about the murderer."

"His first implementation was the Maeda apartment case. This is the apartment death case that occurred in June after the Takashima apartment. A man who lived on the ninth floor committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"Although Takasaku Yonekura tried hard to push the man's suicide to the murderer in the Takashima apartment, he was unsuccessful and the response from the Internet was very low."

"After this failure, Takasaku Yonekura did not give up."

The intelligence agent described the five actual battles of Takasaku Yonekura one by one, "This is the fifth time, troubled songs and strange talks, and it is also the source of the miasma in the sky over Tokyo this time."

"We only found out here."

The intelligence officer looked ashamed.

"As for why, there was a pentagonal alliance in the five districts including Bunkyo Ward and Sumida Ward, and Chiyoda District was blocked, and we have not found the reason."

"It's just that it seems that accidents are the most likely."

"Maybe the life pressure in these five areas is greater, there are more 'troubles', and there are more miasmas caused."

Takeda Kazuki looked at the document and asked, "Is that text message—that is, the worry song very popular?"

The intelligence officer nodded, "Most of the people who spread trouble songs are around 20 to 40 years old, and there is a certain overlap with the main force on the Internet."

He has a strange expression on his face, "Many young people under the age of 20 use it as a curse medium like voodoo dolls, and fill in the names they hate in the blanks. It seems that... they regard this kind of thing as chasing Internet trends."

The intelligence officer lowered his head and put another piece of paper under the projector, "This is a case that happened in the early morning, and the location is the forum discussion area of ​​Seirin High School."