The blue motorcycle was driving rapidly on the Tomei Expressway. The helmet blocked the oncoming hurricane, allowing Chiba Makoto to accelerate as much as he wanted, fearless of the strong wind, and flew forward, leaving the cars behind.
Driving here is on the left, so Chiba Makoto, who is used to driving on the right, was quite uncomfortable at first. He didn't dare to drive too fast for fear of not being able to react and making a wrong turn. However, after driving for so long, he has almost adapted to driving on the left. Driving, all that's left is to form a habit.
This highway is built near the sea. You can see the vast ocean without turning your head. The wind blowing from the sea carries a unique fishy smell. People with a keen sense of smell may be a little uncomfortable when they first smell it. However, Chiba Makoto doesn't have this worry, he is very adaptable...
'squeak! '
The screeching brake sound sounded, and the tires rubbed two winding black marks on the road. Chiba Cheng tried hard to maintain the balance of the motorcycle, quickly parked the car on the side of the road, then hurriedly took off his helmet and pulled it off. He covered his mouth and nose with his clothes before he dared to take a few breaths.
"What is it? It stinks so much." Chiba Cheng felt his stomach churning and felt like vomiting. He was just breathing normally when he suddenly smelled a stench, as if he had rotten eggs, stinky tofu, and salted fish added to it. The herrings were mixed together and fermented for two days and two nights. It really stunk to the extreme.
After retching several times, Chiba Makoto felt better. He quickly opened his backpack and found a pack of masks. After putting it on, he felt better.
"Isn't this coming from that monster?!" This idea came to Chiba Cheng's mind. Thinking about it, it should be very possible. Otherwise, where would the strong rancid smell come from? In this case, he would be far away from his goal. The land is not far away.
At this moment, the roar of engines came from overhead. Looking up, he saw several rotary-wing transport planes passing by at a very low altitude and flying towards the southwest beach. It was obvious that the monster was there.
I didn't dare to drive too fast before setting off. If the stench broke through the mask, it would be uncomfortable. Chiba Makoto had already begun to think about getting a gas mask. The stench could be smelled from such a distance. Wouldn't it be better if it got closer? More uncomfortable.
But before he reached the next exit, he saw a hill lying on the beach in the distance, with several Metropolitan Police helicopters hovering around it, causing the passing vehicles to stop and wonder what it was?
The loudspeaker of the helicopter in the sky 'explained' to them, repeatedly shouting: "This place has been blocked, please leave as soon as possible!"
Chiba Cheng is very glad that he came early, otherwise he would probably not be able to come now. The surrounding roads must have been blocked by the TPC and no one is allowed to approach. After all, this is a monster. The more people watching, the more trouble it will cause, and the victory team will be helpless. They dare not launch powerful attacks.
In order to get as close to the beach as possible, Chiba Makoto drove off the highway and planned to approach the country roads. In each small town along the way, many people ran inland with old women and children. Because it was so smelly, they closed the doors and windows at home. Wearing a mask cannot completely block the stench.
The most common things I heard along the way were curses and complaints, cursing why the monster's body was floating nearby, and complaining about the work efficiency of the TPC. The stinking monster had not been removed yet.
With the compactness and flexibility of the motorcycle, we turned east and west to reach the beach. The muddy beach, which is usually rarely visited by people, was very lively at this moment. TPC staff and police officers from nearby police stations wore thick masks and endured the smell. Due to the stench, a cordon was set up and reporters who came around were advised to leave the place as soon as possible.
If this was a living monster, everyone would definitely run as far as they could, but this was just the corpse of the monster. Apart from the extremely unpleasant smell, it posed no threat. Reporters who cared about the news wanted to run to the monster. Go shooting around.
The hot topic in recent times is monsters and Ultraman. The giant named Ultraman Tiga by TPC, and the big discussion about whether it is an enemy or a friend, has been going on for a month. Both sides have different opinions and are noisy. It is impossible to communicate.
As for monsters, the opinions are very unanimous. The only two points that can be discussed are the disasters caused by monsters and why monsters appear. After a month of debate, there is no result, but many so-called monster disaster commentators and experts have emerged. A scholar who studies monsters.
These practitioners, who have only appeared for less than a month, frequently appear on relevant TV programs, speak sensational words, and publish eye-catching articles. They use the popularity of monsters to bulge their pockets and increase their popularity.
There were so many reporters around that it was completely useless to persuade them. The TPC had no choice but to ask them not to get too close to affect the TPC's investigation work. These reporters almost took pictures, but at best they started broadcasting live.
The victory team had already arrived at the scene, and the two Feiyans were loaded with weapons. However, when they arrived, they discovered that it was just the corpse of a monster. They finally returned to the base without firing a bullet, which made the nearby residents quite dissatisfied. Some people endured the stench. They gathered near several tents set up by the TPC and shouted loudly, demanding that the TPC take away the monster corpse immediately.
The reporters seemed to have found the cracked egg, and happily rushed over to interview the residents about their views on the monster:
A middle-aged man who covered his mouth and nose tightly with a mask and towel yelled at the camera with an angry face: "Didn't the TPC say it can protect us? It's been three or four hours, and it's still letting people go." The monster’s body is lying here, what are they doing?”
Immediately, the gray-haired old man next to him also shouted: "The monster has seriously affected our lives. My grandson keeps crying and crying..."
A middle-aged man wearing a suit holding a briefcase grabbed the microphone and shouted: "I can't even work anymore, and I still have to pay off the loan for my house and car. If a monster destroys my house and crushes my car, That's all TPC's fault, and they are responsible for compensation."
"..."
People from nearby towns talked to the camera in a flurry of words, saying they were very dissatisfied with the work of the TPC. They thought they were seriously derelict in their duties and failed to handle the monster's body for so long, leaving him lying on the beach to rot.
Chiba Cheng couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the ear-splitting noise. The monster's huge size and terrifying destructive power filled the hearts of humans who faced the monster for the first time with uneasiness and panic, causing some people to fall into a kind of collective unconsciousness. .
In fact, it’s not just monsters. Human beings will feel panic and uneasiness when facing unknown fields. For example, during the Industrial Revolution, machines replaced manual factories, which made many people worry about large-scale unemployment in society; and on the eve of the intelligent era, the same Many people are worried that if intelligent robots replace human workers, countless people will lose their jobs...
