The intersection in front of Shibuya Station was known as "the world's largest intersection." About 3,000 people passed every minute, and 2.5 million people walked and stopped here every day. When filming the bustling streets of Tokyo, the intersection was the most common shot.
Well, with the intersection as the background, the scene most familiar to Hua people should be the scene in Resident Evil 4 with an umbrella and female zombies biting people on a rainy day.
Today, there was no outbreak of Resident Evil in the bustling Shibuya. Otherwise, the Island nation government would immediately fall into despair. How could they fight?
But in the direction of the scream, all the people who turned their heads widened their eyes.
"Ah!
There's poop! "
"Men in black?"
"What the hell is that?"
"Hey, it's not good. Let's go."
Neon lights of various colors illuminated the night like a sunset. On the street, a black mass not only failed to blend into the night, but it was even more conspicuous.
This mass seemed to have suddenly jumped out. Although there were many drunkards on the streets of Shibuya, it was not yet dawn, and it was not the time for drunkards to appear collectively.
The continuous supernatural events woke up the Shibuya youth on the street immediately. They often talked about supernatural rumors in their usual bragging and teasing.
The old one was that eight-foot tall women would appear on the streets at two o 'clock in the morning, and the new one was the Kanda River.
After soaking the poster of the 2D wife in the river water of the Kanda River, and then watering it with blood for a certain number of days, the 2D paper man would really walk into reality.
The effect would be better if it was replaced with a figurine, and it had to be the freshest kind of figurine.
Today, they finally saw a living urban legend, but the impression was not very good!
"Run!"
One by one, the men and women got up and ran.
Whether it was a tanned hot girl, a pure student girl, or a boy who longed for a romantic encounter, they were all afraid of falling behind others.
The pitch-black thing suddenly writhed violently.
"Creak!"
Bones broke, and flesh exploded.
A black humanoid creature rose from the ground!
It was about 1.78 meters tall, with black and white patterns outlined on it. It had no facial features, no hair, like a failed product made by God.
There was a strong majesty in the silence, a medieval armored knight, and a humanoid killing machine in modern fantasy.
But what was even more terrifying was yet to come. The humanoid monster stood in place, and black blade-like structures gradually protruded from its two arms.
This process was slow and steady. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was about to enter battle mode!
When the blade appeared, it would be time for him to kill!
But who would dare to step forward and say, "I'm sorry, please stop fighting!"
"Shiroda, Shiroda, hurry up and run." Ako pulled Shiroda Yuki's arm.
This talented girl from her hometown was standing there motionlessly. Was she scared silly?
When they were young, they could catch toads to play with and stuff them into the boys' collars. However, the older one got, the more timid he became.
Shirata Yuki, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, suddenly broke free from Ako's hand and arched his back like a lion cub.
He reached into his pocket and took out a high-powered pistol. It was a high-powered pistol that he had purchased from Angelica. The bullets were all lethal.
From being surprised to preparing to shoot, his actions were done in one smooth motion.
To hell with the deceptive south!
This is the handgun the supernatural police should use.
"Steady, steady."
Shiroda Yuki encouraged himself in his heart.
The panicked crowd and the dazzling lights.
The surrounding people were all ordinary people who had no ability to protect themselves. They were all ordinary citizens.
On the entire street, I, Shiroda Yuki, am the strongest person.
Only I have a gun in my hand. Only I can protect everyone.
The pressure of a small mountain was added to her body, firmly pressing down on Shiroda Yuki's trembling hands.
The number one sharpshooter in the universe, Nobita Nobita, please protect me!
Amidst the cries, Shiroda Yuki assumed a standard gun-holding posture and stared at the black creature.
This was a stationary target in the shooting range. It was too simple!
A few people ran out of Shiroda Yuki's sight. The next group of people had not run over yet. This was the gap, the moment!
"Bang, bang, bang!!!"
The high-powered bullets shot out from the gun, drowning out the shouts on the street.
The black creature did not expect someone to 'sneak attack' it, or it did not have time to defend.
The distance was less than ten meters, and it could hit just by feeling!
Shiroda Yuki was not blind.
Thirteen bullets had hit Earth!
Only one of them hit his head.
But just this one shot was enough to give a headshot effect in the game.
"Pu!"
The black monster's head exploded like fireworks. What flew out wasn't blood, but something black like oil.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Immediately after, the unknown monster's corpse twisted for a moment, turned into ashes, and slowly disappeared. Other than a few bullet holes on Earth, there seemed to be nothing to prove that a black monster had appeared.
The black monster appeared quickly, and disappeared even faster.
"Bai, Bai, Shiroda … Shiroda?"
Ako Ishimoto pointed at Shiroda Yuki, stuttering. Seeing the gun in Shiroda Yuki's hand, she immediately retracted her finger.
"What?"
After firing 14 shots, Shiroda Yuki's arm and brain were a little dazed.
She turned around and looked at her fellow townspeople. Shiroda Yuki's brain was still a little slow. Speaking of which, it was embarrassing. This was the first time she fired a gun outside the training ground.
Ako Ishimoto was not the only one who was stuttering, the few people who were having dinner earlier were also stuttering.
"Ah, I, this, that." Toyama, who worked at the bank, opened his eyes wide, and his tongue stuck out from his stiff mouth.
Who am I, where am I from, what am I doing here?
I came here for a social gathering, and I took a fancy to my old friend, Shiroda Yuki. She should be a civil servant in the Metropolitan Police Department. Although her income was not high, her social status was okay. Her family could be considered middle class.
If their children could follow their path, they would become true Tokyo citizens and get rid of the label on them.
The third generation might be able to use their abilities to step into a higher social class.
"Ah, Toyama, what do you want to say?" Shiroda Yuki changed the magazine. "Wait until I confirm that there is no danger around."
"Right, I won't go to the karaoke."
Shiroda took out his phone and quickly dialed Kiyomi's number.
If he encountered any problems, he would look for the Division Chief!
It would definitely be a perfect solution!
Shiroda Yuki's muddled nerves and brain slowly recovered. Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Shiroda Yuki suddenly stiffened.
Wait a minute, everyone is looking at me.
The six girls on the left, the group of people who were just about to escape, the hipsters on the right, and the employees in the shops all looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
Everyone on the street looked at Shiroda Yuki, who was holding a gun. Some people even took out their phones to take pictures.
"Hello?
Say something, Shiroda. "
Kiyomi's voice came from the phone.
"S-S-Division Chief, I-I …"
Shiroda Yuki's mouth trembled, and the gun in his hand trembled along with the rhythm.
Looking at the trembling gun, the people in the surroundings also began to tremble.
"I'm popular, I'm famous!"