"ah--!!!"
Jin Liang Mitsuhide woke up from the infirmary screaming.
After shouting, he gasped subconsciously, but his mind went blank. After he recovered a little, he immediately touched his body up and down, but...
"No...it doesn't hurt!?"
Renliang Mitsuhide immediately lowered his head in astonishment, lifted up his clothes and looked.
No cuts, no bruises... nothing!
It was as if the memory of excruciating physical pain in his mind was just a dream.
This made Jin Liang Mitsuhide unable to help but doubt his life.
He sat on the bed for a long time, then came back to his senses and looked around.
The pure white room is filled with a faint medicinal smell.
In the small space separated by curtains, he sat alone on the bed covered with pure white sheets, as if he had been forgotten, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
"doctor?"
Based on the guess that this place was a health room, Niliang Mitsuhide called out.
No one answered.
The world outside the curtain is still extremely quiet.
"anyone there?"
When there was no response, Niliang Mitsuhide shouted again, and at the same time, he supported the bed with his hands and turned over.
Tsk-
Pulling open the curtain, the layout of the room suddenly appeared before his eyes.
As expected, this is the medical health room of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Shelves, sofas, tables, chairs for displaying medicines.
It's just that the doctor who is supposed to be sitting behind the desk is not there. He is the only patient in the room who is supposed to be cared for.
Reaching out to retrieve the folding fan placed on the desk, and after confirming this, Niliang Mitsuhide's face immediately showed an expression of dissatisfaction and arrogance.
"Neglect of duty, I will file a complaint against you later! Bah!"
After saying that, Niliang Mitsuhide grinned, swung his folding fan, opened the door of the infirmary and walked out with a step that he didn't recognize his relatives.
However, it didn't take long for the arrogant expression on Niliang Mitsuhide's face to disappear.
Because there was no one in the corridor either... No, it wasn't just the corridor. Hitoshi Hide, who was walking quickly and walking up and down several floors, found that there was no one everywhere, as if everyone in the entire Metropolitan Police Department building was gone. It's like it has disappeared!
“Hey, hey, hey, hey—”
This strange discovery made Hitoshi Mitsuhide feel very panic and uneasy.
He shouted loudly and searched layer by layer, room by room, but still couldn't find anyone.
A great terror suddenly swept through Niliang Mitsuhide's heart, causing him to scream and run towards the first floor.
Fear is growing.
Hey--
Hitting the button for the first floor in the elevator, the anxious Mitsuhide just waited for the elevator door to open and ran out of the elevator immediately.
Wow——
The noisy people rushed towards him, and Hitoshi Mitsuhide, who had to run out of the elevator, was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts were spinning.
[What, it turned out that everyone was called to the hall because of some activity? ]
Because he instinctively didn't want to believe that the strange situation before was real, Niliang Mitsuhide quickly found a suitable reason for himself.
He took a deep breath, lowered his head and straightened the clothes that were messed up due to the panic running, then stood up straight, raised a big smile, turned around... his pupils shrank, and the smile instantly froze on his face.
"Everyone...ah——!!!"
The opening line ends with a scream of terror after uttering only one word.
In the lobby on the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, everyone gathered together fell silent at the same time after hearing Nirasa Mitsuhide's voice, and turned to look at Nirasa Mitsuhide at the same time.
As far as the eye can see, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter what their clothing and body shape, they all have the same face - Tomari Eisuke's face!
The face of Eisuke Tomari, who was attacked and killed by Mitsuhide Niryoshi in a sudden bank robbery 15 years ago! !
But now, these "Tama Eisuke" all looked at Niliang Mitsuhide with expressionless faces and said in unison.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Zila——
…
…
"ah--!!!"
Jin Liang Mitsuhide woke up screaming from the bed in the infirmary.
The first time he woke up, he looked around in panic.
A small space blocked off by curtains, a familiar faint medicinal smell and a bed covered with pure white sheets.
And the quietness that had previously displeased Renliang Mitsuhide actually gave him a strange sense of security now.
"Dream...is it a dream?"
Jin Liang Mitsuhide raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head, turned over and got out of bed, raised his hand, and after hesitating for a moment, carefully opened the curtain.
Shelves, sofas, tables, chairs for displaying medicines.
There is a desk with his folding fan on it, but no office chair for the doctor to sit on.
The unfolding of the same scene made Niliang Mitsuhide's breathing quicken a little.
Without saying any more nonsense about complaining, after getting back his folding fan, Mitsuhide Niara immediately opened the door of the infirmary and left quickly.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the deserted corridor.
Zila——
Fear is spreading.
Boom! Boom! Dong dong dong dong——
In this extremely quiet environment, some subtle sounds are always accompanied by nervous emotions and begin to amplify infinitely in people's senses.
For example, Niras Mitsuhide's heartbeat is constantly accelerating.
"anyone there?"
Jin Liang Mitsuhide called softly, but this time, he only gave up after looking for two or three rooms on the same floor.
His heart beat faster, and at the same time, Niliang Mitsuhide heard the sound of the second hand moving again.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...
Unlike the sound of the heartbeat, the frequency of the movement of the second hand has never changed, but it is also constantly amplified in Mitsuhide's mind.
Surrounded by these two voices, Nirisang Mitsuhide took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department again.
But this time, Nirasa Mitsuhide did a lot of mental preparation in the elevator, and then he opened the elevator door that had been closed again because it had already timed out, and walked out of the elevator.
Wow——
Noisy voices rushed towards me.
Nirya Mitsuhide didn't shout, nor did he dare to be arrogant. He quietly blended into the crowd and peeked at their faces... It was different! Not that damn stinky face! !
"call--"
Jin Liang Mitsuhide patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, then patted a person who had his back turned to him and asked.
"Hey, what happened? Why is everyone gathered in the hall?"
The man turned around and immediately showed a big smile.
"Ah, it turns out to be Section Chief Renliang."
Jin Liang Mitsuhide looked at the person in front of him and was stunned, and subconsciously called out the other person's name.
"Toriyashinosuke..."
Tomonosuke smiled and said, "Yes, it's me."
Saying this, the smile on Tomonosuke's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and punched Hitoshi Hide.
Bang!
Nirya Mitsuhide was knocked to the ground by this punch, and at the same time, he heard Tomarinosuke's additional words.
"...I've tolerated you for a long time, Renliang!!"
