sinovels Chapter 024 Resurrection Imminent
Chapter 024 Resurrection Imminent
Boom—
"Huh—what's going on?"
The sudden shaking caught the timid girl, who was huddled in the corner, off guard, and she instinctively covered her head with her hands.
Unexpectedly, my hand suddenly felt lighter.
The phone she was holding slipped from her grasp.
"Huh? My phone!"
The silly girl's eyes widened, and she instinctively reached out to grab it.
Unexpectedly, the phone seemed to have grown wings, rushing straight towards the broken window and flying out in a flash.
The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live stream felt a sudden dizziness as the screen spun around them.
[Holy crap? What's the streamer doing? Is it in airplane mode?]
[What the hell is this flight mode? It's more like it's become sentient!]
Stop talking nonsense! Look outside! What's that?
【What? What?】
Amidst a barrage of comments in the live stream chat, the camera rapidly zoomed out in the air to adjust its focus.
next second.
The chat in the entire live stream room instantly froze.
As seen in the picture.
The emergency medical center building that once stood in Sumida Ward has now completely changed its appearance.
That building... it actually came to life!
And it transforms into a terrifying monster beyond comprehension.
The Red Cross sign on the rooftop, in this gloomy fog, looked eerily like a bloodshot, one-eyed monster.
The concrete giant, nearly twenty meters tall, caused the ground to tremble with every step it took.
Boom!
Boom!
The surrounding buildings, upon impact, were as fragile as Lego bricks, crumbling at the slightest touch.
My mom asked me why I was kneeling while watching the live stream...
These special effects are so good, Hollywood would have to kneel down and call them daddy!
[Amazing special effects! This is real!]
[Hurry to the Western Paradise and ask Ultraman Tiga for help!]
Haha, good days are here! My comfortable life is all set!
While viewers in the live stream were frantically spamming the chat.
As the building continued to move, each step it took caused a tremor, and things kept falling from its massive body.
slam-la-
Countless black spots shed from its body.
At first, the Self-Defense Force soldiers on the ground thought it was rubble or construction debris.
But it wasn't until the trash hit the ground and made a strange roar that everyone could see what it was.
That's not a stone at all.
Instead, there were faceless nurses with no facial features and grayish-white bodies, as well as strange figures in tight-fitting suits crawling rapidly. And there were also giant flying insects with human faces and wings on their backs.
The monsters were densely packed, like a swarm of ants pouring out of its nest.
"Fire! Fire!"
The squad leader could no longer hold back and roared at the top of his lungs.
He raised his automatic rifle and began firing wildly at a writhing, crawling monster in front of him.
Da da da da!
The bullets rained down on the monster, splattering black blood.
However, no one could feel happy looking at the monsters that had been hit.
The bullets only made the monsters pause slightly after hitting them before they rushed forward even faster.
puff!
After emptying a magazine, the squad leader at the front, before he could even reload, was pinned to the ground by two faceless nurses.
The rusty scalpel fell mercilessly.
The squad leader didn't even have time to scream before the sound of bubbles being cut off his throat was replaced by the sound of his throat being severed.
"Monsters! They're all monsters!"
"The bullets are useless! They can't kill him at all!"
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
The soldiers who had retreated to the defensive line collapsed instantly.
At this moment, in their eyes, this was no longer a war.
They were simply standing there and being slaughtered.
The monsters kept falling off the giant building, and they immediately went to war upon landing, tireless and fearless of death.
Some soldiers tried to hide inside armored vehicles.
But before the hatch could be closed, a huge triangular head inserted its massive blade into the gap in the roof and pried open the thick armor plate like opening a can.
The soldiers inside stared in despair at the giant, faceless, metal-helmeted figure.
Then, there was darkness.
……
Looking down at the hellish hunting scene, Lin Fan, standing atop the emergency center, showed little pity.
Although he wasn't as radical as his father, he didn't have any fondness for Japan either.
I feel absolutely no pity for this nation.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a strange tremor ran through Lin Fan's heart.
That feeling didn't come from the other world, but rather from an indescribable resonance.
He closed his eyes slightly, and soon he sensed the source of the call.
It actually came from his "corpse," that is, the body lying in the morgue.
At this moment, his body seemed to react.
Heartbeat?
Or is it a rise in body temperature?
He wasn't sure.
But he could clearly sense that he seemed to be close to being resurrected again.
"So this resurrection is mandatory!"
Realizing that he would automatically revive even without his consent, Lin Fan was somewhat annoyed.
After all, he was quite fascinated by the feeling of being the king of the underworld.
The thought that he would no longer be able to absorb negative emotions to strengthen himself after waking up filled Lin Fan with madness.
"Since we can't change this characteristic, let's create as much panic as possible!"
Thinking of this.
Lin Fan stood up and stretched.
He looked down at the ants fleeing below, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"My little ones, let's party!"
boom!
With a thought.
The fog that had originally only enveloped the emergency center for two kilometers suddenly began to surge outwards as if it had taken a stimulant.
The speed is more than ten times faster than before.
If before it was a trickle, now it's a flood that has burst its banks.
The grayish-white mist, carrying the aura of death, instantly engulfed several other streets.
……
A high-end apartment building two kilometers away.
Tanaka Jiro stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine, looking at the misty area in the distance with a disdainful expression.
"Hmph, a bunch of fools, it's just a little fog, and they're so scared."
As an elite, he saw not only disaster, but also opportunity.
In his view, the fog at most had a hallucinogenic effect.
As for this fog, as long as you stay at home and keep the doors and windows closed, the fresh air system in this high-end apartment is enough to filter out all the toxic gases.
"Once this is over, the housing prices there will definitely plummet, and that will be the perfect time to buy at the bottom."
Tanaka Jiro was happily making plans.
Just then.
He saw that the scenery outside the window had changed.
The twilight, which was originally a sunset, suddenly became blurry.
That's fog.
The fog spread extremely quickly.
And the fog instantly invaded his room.
"What's going on? Is the fresh air system not turned on?"
Tanaka Jiro frowned, put down his wine glass, and prepared to check the control panel.
Click.
Unexpectedly, a crisp sound came from behind.
Tanaka Jiro was stunned for a moment.
That sound... sounds like bones breaking?
But he lives alone.
A chill ran down my spine.
He turned around stiffly.
The once neat and bright living room was now covered with mottled rust stains.
The wallpaper peeled off, revealing the dark red flesh beneath.
And on that genuine leather sofa.
There is something sitting there.
It was a monster, swollen all over, like it was made up of countless tumors.
It was holding Tanaka Jiro's prized Persian cat in its hand.
Click.
The monster squeezed hard.
The Persian cat let out a piercing scream, then turned into a mushy mess of flesh.
The monster raised its head.
A greedy smile seemed to appear on that face that had no eyes, only a large, vertical mouth.
"Uh...uh..."
Tanaka Jiro's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
The monster slowly stood up, dragging its heavy steps as it approached him step by step.
……
At the same time.
A convenience store two kilometers away.
Xiaosong, a part-time shop assistant, is restocking the shelves.
Welcome!
Hearing the wind chimes ring at the door, Xiaosong instinctively called out.
No one responded.
But then came a heavy, metallic scraping sound.
Zzz—Gah—
Komatsu peeked out with some confusion.
next second.
The bag of potato chips in his hand fell to the ground.
The person who came in through the door wasn't a customer.
Instead, it was a tall figure wearing a black raincoat and carrying a huge fire axe.
The water dripping from the hem of the raincoat wasn't rain.
is blood.
"Um... sir, here we are..."
Xiaosong hadn't finished speaking.
The figure suddenly sprang up, the fire axe in his hand whistling as it cleaved down at him.
puff!
The shelf was directly cut in two.
Many of the items on it were also split in half.
Xiao Song, who covered his head and lay down, escaped unharmed. Without hesitation, he scrambled to the side and covered his mouth to keep quiet.
however.
The footsteps were coming towards him.
It stopped before the narrow passage, blocking all paths.
Xiao Song, who was huddled in the corner, saw a pair of feet wearing tattered leather boots come into view.
Followed by.
A pale, large face covered in sutures appeared upside down outside the gap.
That's the strange man bending down, looking inside.
Two jet-black eyes, devoid of any whites, stared intently at Xiaosong.
"Found you..."
The strange man's voice was hoarse, like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing together.
……
【Aaaaaah! I'm not watching anymore! I'm not watching anymore!】
This live stream is so creepy! How come there's even a bystander's perspective?
[Where is this camera from? It's incredibly high-definition!]
[It's over, the entire Sumida Ward has fallen!]
Is this still China? Is this still Earth? I feel like it's the end of the world.
[Haha, that feels great! This is how we should approach these little things in life!]
In the live stream, the images kept switching.
Not only that terrifying giant building.
There are also countless other shots that showcase the diverse lives of people shrouded in mist.
Someone died from being tangled in their hair in the bathroom.
A person was devoured by swarms of beetles in a subway station.
Someone's neck was broken by a seatbelt that came back to life inside the car.
At this moment, fear and despair crept into the hearts of everyone watching the live stream, following the internet connection.
And the one who started all of this.
Lin Fan.
Standing atop the giant building, with his eyes closed, he took a deep breath.
Countless black energies, visible only to him, were converging from all directions and frantically drilling into his body.
The pleasurable sensation made him groan involuntarily.
"Tsk...as expected."
Fear is the raw material for my upgrade!
Suddenly, Lin Fan, who had been completely absorbed in the moment, opened his eyes.
He turned his head sharply, looking towards the Tokyo Tower on the outskirts of the fog.
Although his mind can only sense everything within the inner world, he can observe what is happening outside just like his eyes.
But it's only limited to observation!
However, they cannot interfere in any way.
At that moment, in the direction of Tokyo Tower, a golden beam of light shot into the sky, and it was extremely dazzling.
Followed by.
A vast and sacred aura erupted from that direction, forcefully pushing back the spreading mist by hundreds of meters.
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Whoa!!"
"Is this for real?"
"It seems that the substance behind this simple life isn't all just for show."
The playful smile on his lips didn't disappear; instead, it became even more pronounced.
"Alright."
"Perfect for testing the limits of the other world..."