Among the eleven specially prepared rooms.
Tokiwa Shougo had a friendly chat with the envoys of various sects who had not lost their core secrets for a day, and then spent half an hour alone in the office. When he came out, he convened a meeting of the National Security Countermeasures Headquarters.
At the meeting, as the minister, Tokiwa Shogo explained a lot of things.
Current results, next goals, plans to be implemented, etc...
Tokiwa Shougo told them that eleven large-scale visions would inevitably occur next. He could not explain the specifics of those visions, but he would give them a rough time and place before the vision broke out. What they had to do , is to tighten your nerves to meet the challenge of the vision.
Having said that, visions are basically harmless, but they can easily cause panic and can be exploited by malicious people.
So in general, the police still have to do what they are good at - maintaining public order.
Tokiwa Shougo said bluntly, if you do well, go home on Christmas Eve and have a normal holiday on Christmas Day. If you don't do well, prepare to work overtime until the New Year!
To be honest, if an unexplained phenomenon breaks out to mobilize people like this and make everyone work overtime, under normal circumstances, there may not be people who directly give up, but there will definitely be many people who work against the will and complain.
However, although Shogo Tokiwa has not been serving as minister for a long time, not even a month, the prestige he has established with facts and achievements within this month, and his style of saying what he says and acting resolutely, can solve the problem very well. solved this problem.
Everyone was willing to believe in Tokiwa Shougo, the boss of the department, so the action began.
Group into groups, go to other departments to recruit people, prepare experts, contact TV stations...
The Metropolitan Police Department, which was about to enter a resting state, was like a huge machine that was about to shut down and suddenly gained full power, accelerating its operation bit by bit.
The gears made all kinds of stressful noises due to this abnormal mutation, but they all moved precisely and orderly. Chains pulled, springs deformed, steel collided, machinery roared, and the Metropolitan Police Building shrouded in darkness soon It was illuminated by lights one after another, the lights were bright and the fire was on full blast.
that's all……
That night, late at night.
Police cordoned off the largest and most famous cemetery in the country.
Then, they looked at the blue sea of ghost fire that suddenly ignited from the cemetery, and listened to the sounds like fingernails scratching the coffin board, as well as the sounds of the ground breaking out one after another, and the weird hoarse roars...
The policemen at the scene, one by one, all froze for a moment, their eyes widened, and their already tense nerves were almost broken due to this change.
At the same time, facing the opening of this doomsday zombie horror movie, their minds could not help but think of Tokiwa Shogo's evaluation of these visions at the conference...
Basically...harmless.
This is basically harmless! ?
However, just as the policemen at the scene subconsciously held their breath and their eyelids twitched wildly, they suddenly heard the tone of those weird hoarse roars changing.
Not only that, they also found that the sound of the ground breaking out of the ground disappeared, and the sharp sound of fingernails scratching the coffin boards also stopped abruptly. In contrast, there were patches of dead branches that looked like broken branches in the cemetery filled with will-o'-the-wisps. sound.
Police officers at the scene: "..."
After calming down, their minds couldn't help but recall Tokiwa Shogo's evaluation of these visions at the conference.
——Basically harmless.
Well, indeed.
The policeman who was given the power of acting command by Tokiwa Shogo took a deep breath and began to issue orders.
"Cheer up and don't be affected by the vision. Please note that the main task assigned to us by the minister is not to deal with the things in the vision, but to deal with the social security problems caused by the vision!"
At this point, the acting commander turned to give instructions.
"Immediately send the situation here to our expert and ask him to prepare a manuscript immediately. I don't care how he compiles it. Anyway, we must give the masses a scientific explanation. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
The signal corps took the order and immediately began to contact experts.
As the description of the abnormality and photos of the scene were delivered, the expert's originally confident expression quickly changed, and his head was as big as two.
"???"
Is this still the world I live in?
The expert was looking at one photo after another. He suddenly stopped and raised his hand to adjust his glasses. He looked at the abstract photo in his hand and said doubtfully:
"I'm so afraid of how shaking my hands are to get such an effect... Are you a temporary photographer?"
…
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At the same time, outside the cemetery.
Katcha!
With the sound of a shutter, a man holding a magenta camera quietly left the scene.
Walking on a deserted road late at night, the man suddenly stopped and raised his head.
In front, a man wearing a black sweater and a white windbreaker with a silver metal gourd on his waist was pointing a blue metal gun at him.
"Young scholar, it's so late, are you still taking a walk?"
"Haidong..." Men Shishi frowned, "What do you want to do?"
"Is it my turn to ask you this? Chief." Haidong Dashu held the muzzle of the gun in his hand motionless and asked with a smile, "Aren't you helping the Demon King? Why did you guide the power of the Time Management Bureau to corrode the world? "
Haidong Dashu's words stunned the disciple, and then he said thoughtfully: "I see, I probably understand how you came to this world..."
Saying this, Meng Shishi ignored the Diend gun pointed at him by Haidong Dashu, looked around, and then looked steadily in a certain direction.
"Woz, can't you even fully trust yourself?"
As Men Shishi finished speaking, Woz slowly walked out of the corner in the direction Men Shishi was looking at.
"certainly."
Woz looked at the lost man and replied matter-of-factly.
"Just because it's me, just because I know what he's been through, I can't completely trust him."
Being loyal to His Majesty the Demon King is the only meaning of Woz's life.
Woz is willing to do anything and deceive anyone for his loyal Majesty the Demon King.
Therefore, Woz could not imagine what kind of despair and madness he would fall into after losing His Majesty the Demon King.
But there is no doubt that in that state, he must be cold-hearted and not care about everything, including himself.
Woz's matter-of-fact answer made Menshu Shi couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.
Why are these people who follow the Demon King each more crazy than the other? Are they all normal?
Then, Menshishi said doubtfully: "Well, even if you don't believe in yourself, then why don't you believe in Feng Mo? Didn't I show you Feng Mo's token?"
Hearing this, Woz didn't reply. He just opened the Demon Advent Calendar in his hand, turned it over, and showed the text on the page to Menshu Shi.
I saw two lines of words written like this on the page.
The top line is Woz's question.
[My Majesty the Demon King, I found that Menshi Shi was entangled with the remaining power of the Time Management Bureau. Can I test him? 】
To this, the devil's answer was concise and clear, just two words.
【Fuck him. 】
Seeing those two words, Men Shishi's eyes widened, and two words suddenly appeared in his heart.
——Fuck!
He really wants to give up.
But the next moment, Tokiwa Shogo's voice suddenly sounded from behind the monk.
"No rudeness, Woz."
The lost man turned around and saw Shogo Tokiwa patting the gravel with blue flames on his shoulders and asked him.
"I only have one question. Is it [my] plan to destroy...no, sacrifice this world?"
