"Okay, okay, let's go quickly." Zuo Wu urged Maya to get in the car quickly. The victory team had left. Obviously, the child was not the one who made the call. There was no point in staying any longer. It was better to go and ask today. Whether we can still hold a concert tonight is the important thing.
Maya nodded, turned around and walked towards the car. Before getting into the car, she looked back and happened to see Chiba Makoto secretly stuffing a cup into her backpack, which made her stunned. Then the person who seemed to be a space person The boy stood up and merged with the crowd, and the car started.
The Drum truck drove to the headquarters of the temporary tent. The already noisy crowd became even more excited. One by one, they asked the TPC for an explanation. The captain of the police station who was responsible for maintaining order, with beads of sweat on his face, He ran over and said, "Vice Captain Zongfang, something will happen if you continue like this."
Everyone in the victory team could see this. The fans holding Mayan posters and waving support flags were so excited that they took time off from all over the country to get here. But not allowed to attend the concert, who can bear this?
Zongfang nodded and called the two Feiyans in the air: "Lina, Xincheng, have you discovered anything?"
Inside Feiyan-1, which was roaring across the sky, Xincheng looked at the still calm detector and said, "Everything is normal."
Lina also found nothing. The detector scanned back and forth several times and found nothing. Basically, it was confirmed that it was a despicable prank.
Just as he was talking, the Satake agent squeezed over again and said angrily: "It's been almost two hours, how long do you want to find out?"
Zongfang looked at the crowd that was gathering more and more, and a large number of media came to report the breaking news. He ignored his agent and said to the people in the police station: "Seven o'clock, if it is after seven o'clock, Before anything happens, let people go in.”
All detection methods were used, but there was nothing abnormal. It seemed to be a prank, but Zongfang wanted to be on the safe side and wait until after seven o'clock in case the warning call was true.
"Yes!" The people in the police station breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly informed the fans of this 'good news'. TPC is still confirming the safety and it will end at seven o'clock and let you enter the venue.
When Agent Satake learned the news, he couldn't help but smile, but he immediately returned to his dissatisfied look, muttering about the huge losses caused by delaying for so long.
Zongfang turned around and prepared to get into the tent. He used these dozens of minutes to think about whether there was anything he had missed. As soon as he opened the tent curtain, he suddenly heard a voice: "The person who wants to burn down the gymnasium is Kiri Elold." people."
Munakata stopped immediately and turned to look behind him. Horii was teaching Maya Oko, trying to develop Maya's fans, but was interrupted by Munakata: "Who did you just say about the Kiri Elode people? "
Dagu shook his head. He was being kept quiet by Horii throughout the whole process and couldn't get a word in at all. Horii also shook his head and said strangely: "No one has said this."
Just as Zongfang was about to speak, the voice sounded again: "In the alley to the northeast of you, there is a black bag. I put a cup in it and tested the fingerprints. There will be a surprise. After reading the fingerprints of the owner Information, you put a red flag next to the tent, and I will tell you more about the Kirialodians."
"Telepathy." Munakata's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and he immediately said to Horii: "Horii, keep the crowd as far away as possible, and be prepared to monitor fingerprints. Dagu, follow me."
"yes!"
Although they didn’t know why Zongfang said this, the two team members still carried out the order. Zongfang and Dagu drove the Dram car and parked it next to the alley. At a glance, they saw the black bag at the entrance of the alley, and they opened it carefully. Inside is a glass.
Immediately return to the temporary headquarters, let Horii extract the fingerprints above, and then query the information. PDI clearly shows the information of the fingerprint owner: name Itabashi Mitsuo, prophet, born on June 23, 1967, death time on November 2004 January 15th.
"Is that a mistake?" Horii was surprised when he saw the result. This man died three years ago, and it was a miracle that the fingerprints on the glass could last for a month, not to mention that they were obviously still fresh.
After Zongfang read the results and information, he immediately said to Dagu: "Dagu, find a red flag and put it outside the tent."
"Yes!" Dagu glanced at Zongfang hesitantly, wondering if he understood this behavior, but he still did it.
As soon as the red flag was raised, Munakata heard the voice again: "Kirielode is a kind of spiritual life form, but it can possess humans and move around. It can be regarded as resurrecting the corpse."
"Is this how Banqiao Mitsuo came to life?" Munakata asked. He didn't know how to communicate with this voice, so he might as well try speaking normally.
"Conductor, what did you say?" Dagu and Horii looked at each other, wondering why the conductor suddenly became so weird.
Zongfang did not report any hope, but received the answer from the voice: "Yes, the Kirialodians are not just Banqiao Mitsuo, there are many more lurking on the earth. They spread pain, fear, despair, hatred, and absorb The negative energy in human hearts is used to increase their own power and to resurrect their gods.”
After hearing these words, Zongfang pondered for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"
"A human being who has superpowers and wants to do something for mankind." Chiba Makoto, who was crowded in the crowd, used telepathy to answer Munakata's words. After this ability was activated, he seemed to be proficient in it before, without any I feel unfamiliar. I have only spoken to Kirialodians twice, and I can already imitate spiritual conversations with people.
"Are the Kirialodians going to burn down the gymnasium at seven o'clock?" Munakata asked the question he was most concerned about.
"Itabashi Mitsuo said so, but whether he does it or not is up to him. I can only tell you what I know." Chiba Makoto simply gave the ball to Munakata and asked him to decide whether to continue to block the gym. He was just a Young reporter, doing this is the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.
The man's voice did not ring again. Zongfang asked several times without getting an answer. He took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and immediately reported what had just happened to the captain. The matter was serious now, and he could not determine the basis. Whether the Riellodians attacked the gymnasium, they couldn't keep the blockade on forever, and what if they changed the target?
The emergence of telepathy surprised the Victory Team. If the person who said this was not Munakata, it would be difficult for people who have not experienced it to believe in the existence of superpowers.
Jian Hui frowned and was quite embarrassed. It was difficult to tell whether it was true or false. He could only say to wait until seven o'clock to see if anything happened, and asked Ye Rui to step up the search for the person who made the call and the person who put the cup, and find this person as soon as possible. Warning telepath.
Time passed little by little, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of seven o'clock. The fans and managers were looking forward to the arrival of seven o'clock with joy, while the people at TPC were extremely nervous. The minute hand moved slowly to 12, and Munakata could only He felt his heart beating faster and faster, and finally got out of the tent and stared at the empty stadium around him.
Just when the second hand and the minute hand were about to overlap at 12, the ground near the stadium suddenly shook, and then the ground cracked, and raging flames burst out from inside, engulfing the stadium in an instant.
Then there was a loud earthquake, shattering the glass of buildings, cars, and shop windows. The streets that had been orderly just a moment ago fell into chaos.
Zongfang, who endured the loud noise, lowered his head and glanced at his watch. The hour hand just pointed at the number 7.
It's seven o'clock!
