Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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The car traveled to another area.

Under this sudden attack, the route that the police originally planned to go to Adachi District had already been messed up. direction.

"Where are those people coming from!?" The policeman carrying Renye Karasuma was hit dizzy by the car following them. He was clenching his teeth and pressing the accelerator to the bottom, trying to get away from them.

The rearview mirror had been smashed, so the policeman had to poke his head out of the window, only to find that he was glued to the car again after just a moment of overtaking, and was hit by the car door all the way, unable to get rid of it even if he wanted to.

He was completely squeezed by the car on the side road guardrail under the bumps all the way, and the surface of the car was forced to rub against the metal guardrail, sparks appeared faintly, and there was a toothache sound.

However, the last struggle of the policeman in the driver's seat gradually faded away under successive attacks.

The car slowly started to smoke, and the policeman tried to start the car, but no matter how much he turned the key, the car never made any sound.

The policeman let out a low growl and slammed his fist on the steering wheel viciously.

This silver-gray car carrying Renye Karasuma was smashed into a bad shape, and it was broken.

The car seemed to be surviving in the cracks. Being chased, all the vehicles and road guardrails were tightly squeezed in the middle.

The car that couldn't be thrown away no matter what, also stopped at this time, moved a little space, and then a few young and middle-aged men wearing camouflage uniforms got out of the car.

The leading man held a black muzzle facing the glass of the driver's seat. He knocked on the window with his hand/gun and sneered at the policeman inside: "Get out of the car."

The policeman had no choice but to open the car door, raised his hands high, and got out of the car with his palms facing them.

Several other men in camouflage uniforms opened the rear door of the car and dragged the white-haired old man with a sick face out.

When the old man looked at them, his cloudy eyes trembled up and down, full of surprise.

The other escort cars also arrived, and the plainclothes police hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, surrounding the four with their hands/guns raised.

"I advise you not to act rashly." Kimura raised his arms and embraced the policeman who had just got off the car.

He had a sinister smile on his face, but his tone was full of confidence: "This gun is old, and it is very likely that it will go off accidentally."

He calmly put his pistol/gun on the temple of the policeman. The restrained man looked unwilling, with veins popping out of his forehead, and even his face was flushed red with anger.

"What do you want!" shouted the police standing outside them.

"It's very simple, let's take that old man with us." Kimura glanced at the old man who was controlled by the other three members, then looked back at the policemen, and grinned maliciously at them.

It seems that the mission went smoothly, and the target person is already in hand.

Listening to their conversation through the headset, after confirming that they should have succeeded, Sawada Tsunayoshi squatted up and began to pack up the sniper/gun on the lawn.

He just retracted the bipod, when he was about to stand up, he heard a heart-piercing roar from the earphone.

——It belongs to Kimura.

Kimura's voice was very special, it was a bit sharp when raised, and it was not similar to the voice of most adult men, so Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately recognized that it was the scream of that man.

Immediately afterwards, screams sounded one after another.

In addition to the members of their five-member team, there were still some unfamiliar voices yelling-it seemed to be the policemen.

The sound of running and panting came from the earphones, and the sound stopped shortly after, followed by a trembling and inarticulate cry: "Don't! Don't come here!"

"Don't come here, let me go—!"

"Crack."

Sawada Tsunayoshi heard the sound of a fragile bone somewhere in the human body being twisted by external force.The roar stopped abruptly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood in place, and when he heard the sound, his warm brown eyes were suddenly widened, and even the slight red blood streaks were clearly visible.

"What the hell is this thing!" He heard another team member roar full of rage, followed by the sound of bullets being fired one after another.

From time to time, all the bullets in the magazine flew out, and the member panickedly pulled the trigger, which had long been unable to shoot anything. He let out a muffled grunt in panic, and then there was no more sound.

.There seemed to be something out of their plan.

Very strong.

The lives of these people were plundered in an instant.

Tsunayoshi Sawada pressed the earphone and spoke quickly: "This is Tsunayoshi Sawada, what's going on now!?"

A certain team member shouted with all his strength in the earphones: "Sawada!" While crying loudly like a baby still in its infancy, he begged as if he suddenly grasped hope: "Help me quickly! Please! Please help me! Come and save me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh also, come save me--""

The noise from the headphones didn't last long.

Also disappeared.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood halfway up the mountain. He turned his head and tried to observe what was going on over there, but the height of the tunnel on the top of the mountain happened to block his sight.

He hesitated for a few seconds, tense, and finally took a deep breath.After a few days, he once again ignited the golden-red flame in his palm.

The flames hovered around his powerful forearm, floating up and down in a spiral shape, and finally, like an erupting volcano, the golden-red flames that erupted to the ground made him soar into the sky, and he easily crossed the high mountain above the tunnel , and flew quickly to the left of the fork in the road.

This area, for some reason, was filled with a thick fog.

The scope of this group of white mist is very large, and there are many floating in the mid-air.

Sawada Tsunayoshi flew high enough, but he was quickly swallowed by the fog, and his entire slender figure was buried in it.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, he lit a flame with both hands and stagnated in the air for a while.He tried to look around, but found that his line of sight had been blocked to the point where he couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to slowly descend the altitude.

When the soles of the shoes touched the asphalt road and vaguely saw the white distance confirmation line, Sawada Tsunayoshi was sure that he had really landed on the ground.

His surroundings were covered with that layer of fog, as if everything around him had been covered with a white cloth.

And he can only see things within a radius of a few meters from himself as the center. Roughly, the visible range is only two meters.

If you look further away, you can't see anything.

The surrounding silence was terrifying.

And there was no sound in his earphones.

This fog. Something is wrong.

Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned tightly, turned around and checked the rear again, and found that there was also a white mist behind him.

There was too much white mist around him, and he developed visual fatigue after not staring at it for a while.

The temples seemed to be bitten by insects, dense pain flooded the sky, and the muscles around the eye sockets even twitched slightly.

Although it is not snow floating around here, but fog, Sawada Tsunayoshi still feels in a trance that he is suffering from snow blindness.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Not only the visual torture, but also the heart seems to be oppressed by something, and the chest is terribly oppressed.

The super intuition inherited from the bloodline is repeatedly calling out for danger, and there seems to be an alarm bell in my heart, which is constantly ringing at intervals.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips.

He wasn't sure how the fog came from, but he was certain that those who drove the car into here just now, including those criminal policemen, had already encountered an accident.

And what he encountered and how he died, he had no idea.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even know if his every move was being watched by others.

He only felt a chill down his back, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. It should have been the end of summer with residual heat, but at this moment he felt that the surroundings were piercingly cold.

"Help. Help me."

In a daze, he heard a cry for help that seemed like a gossamer.

The brown-haired young man raised his eyes immediately, the voice didn't stop, it was still ringing slowly, like the whisper of a ghost cruising aimlessly.He identified the direction of the sound source, and then immediately walked to that place.

The shoe touched something heavy.

Tsunayoshi Sawada paused for a second, squinting his eyes to identify carefully, and then he was sure that what he was in front of was the wreckage of a car, and the chassis was upside down.

"Help." The weak voice sounded again.

Tsunayoshi Sawada circled around the edge of the car wreckage, and finally he spotted Renya Karasuma among the mess.

The old man was lying on the ground upside down somehow, under the crumpled car that seemed to have been crushed by some strange external force. His face was blue and purple, and his eyeballs were rolling up unconsciously. I don’t know if he saw something or was frightened by something. , in short, it is a rather ugly look of tears flying all over the place.

The moment Karasuma Renye saw someone appear, she probably felt it herself.

He opened his eyes wide, and no longer muttered in a daze, but shouted: "Help me! Take me out of here!"

"Whatever you want, I can give it to you!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for about half a second.

The movement that was going to pull Renye Karasuma out stalled.

"I want to know how to use that leaf." He opened and closed his lips and said softly.

"That leaf." The old man pondered for a moment, then saw Tsunayoshi Sawada about to turn his head away, and quickly shouted: "Destroy it! Destroy it, find a new one—"

Karasuma Renya's hoarse roar suddenly disappeared.

there is something.

Something is staring at me!

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes gradually widened, he turned his head, and suddenly found that just to the left of his Renye Karasuma, in the thick white mist, there was a vaguely curved outline of a large creature.

A thing that looked like a hand but was not a hand, but was half the size of Tsunayoshi Sawada, with sharp and slender nails, reached into the wreckage of the car.

The thing groped for a while, and easily grabbed an old body from the bottom of the car, and soon the giant hand disappeared into the mist with Renye Karasuma.

Sawada Tsunayoshi only felt that he vaguely heard the sound of something being chewed lightly.

"Crack-"

"Crack."

It was as if something was eating the fragile bones. While chewing the flesh and bones vigorously, the internal organs burst open and blood gushed out.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared fixedly at the white mist where he couldn't see anything, but the sound of eating could be heard.

Suddenly, my mind went blank.

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感谢在2021-09-0600：05：03~2021-09-0705：35：25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Wuyuan Kongyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!