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501 Heroes cant run away from battle.(1/2)

"Mr. Tsukada said that Mr. Kyoseki called the day before yesterday and refused to sign the contract."

Kamiya thought like this, secretly said "I'm sorry", then groped around Miyake Chiaki's body and got his mobile phone.

The phone still has some power, but a password is required to unlock it.

"Mary."

Following Kamiya's call, the gentle tapping sound of high-heeled leather boots sounded in the bedroom.

Ta-ta-ta.

Mary stepped slowly out of a thin red mist.

Because she was still suppressing and absorbing the "anger", Mary's delicate, doll-like face looked a little tired, and the color of her dress was brighter than usual.

Kamiya looked at her and lowered his eyebrows: "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I should have let you have a good rest..."

"Mary, I don't want to hear you say sorry."

Mary came closer and gently touched Kamiya's lips with her fingers. The blood-colored mist lingered between them, and she could smell the rose fragrance on her body again.

Red mist silently enveloped Chiaki Miyake's mobile phone.

The lock screen will then be unlocked automatically.

Kamiya opened the call history, originally wanting to confirm the call the day before yesterday.

But the first page of records is full of calls from the same number.

The note is "Big Brother".

All recent calls from this number are shown as missed, but one is shown as connected, and the call duration is ten seconds.

The time of this call was an hour ago.

Although he didn't know if there were any other living people in this apartment an hour ago, for Kamiya, who was an exorcist, even if the call was answered by Chiaki Miyake himself, this kind of thing would not be considered particularly shocking.

"Mary, help me locate the number of this caller."

As the words fell, the location of Brother Miyake Chiaki's cell phone immediately appeared on Kamiya's own cell phone.

The smell of ghost stories lingers in this apartment, but there are no ghost stories.

In other words, the strange stories that were here before have left for some reason.

"Go and rest, Mary."

Kamiyagawa didn't stay in this apartment for too long. He turned around and left after getting the new address.

When I walked down the stairs, I also called Masao, the crew chief Nagatomo——

"Hey, Nagatomo. I have something I need you to take care of. The location is in Roppongi, Minato City. I'll send you the location."

Just ask the countermeasures room to send some people to deal with the matter here at Chiaki Miyake's apartment.



Shinagawa Ward, at the home of Yasuta Miyake.

"...Brother, I wrote a novel for you."

Chiaki Miyake's expression was horribly distorted, and his hands were stretched forward stiffly.

Even if the arm is dislocated and deformed, it still stretches straight.

"Qianzhang, you!?"

Suddenly, such a horrifying scene made Miyake Yasuta retreat suddenly, almost losing his balance and falling to the ground.

His mind went blank and it was difficult to understand what was happening now.

Brother...is dead?

What Chiaki just said about the strange and supernatural incident that happened in Iwaki Mountain in Akita Prefecture was that the deceased was actually himself?

No, that's not right.

But what about that Jieyou? Why did he appear here? Why did he appear at his door?

Bang bang bang!

The knocking on the door outside became more and more intense.

The sound no longer sounded like knocking on the door, but like something huge and heavy hitting the door.

"Brother Kang, Qian Zhang is dead! He's dead!"

Jieyou's voice outside was still shouting, but it was just repeating one sentence.

Gradually, the shouts changed in tone and turned into shrill wails and screams.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Miyake Kouta saw that the door outside the entrance was blasted open by a huge force, the door panel smashed into the aisle, and sawdust flew everywhere.

What came into view next was a large wooden box, similar in length to a coffin, but nearly two meters wide and high.

That's the coffin!

The strange square coffin crashed in, crushing the aisle wall.

The coffin and coffin lid were being slapped and shaking, as if something was impatiently trying to get out.

And Jieyou's voice came from this coffin. He finally stopped repeating what he said before, but roared in a sharp, almost wailing tone: "Brother Kang, we made a coffin for you."

!Ignore Qianzhang and come with us?"

This thing!?

Kangtai couldn't allow him to think any more. The lid of the huge coffin opened with a crash, and a deformed figure slowly stood up from it.

The face is also distorted, and the arms are stretched out straight forward.

How could Miyake Kota not understand the current situation?

Jieyou is also not a living person!

Qian Zhang and Jie You are both dead, they, they...

The dead Jieyou rushed towards Miyake Kouta, but before he could hit him, he was hit hard by a black shadow against the wall.

The impact caused the dust to fly off the wall.

And it was Qian Zhang who stopped Jie You.

Miyake Kouta can no longer understand what is happening now.

He saw his terrifying-looking brother, tearing and wrestling with the equally terrifying Jieyou, and an ominous black energy visible to the naked eye lingering on the two of them. They howled, bit each other, and attacked each other ferociously without any plan, as if

A beast with two red eyes.

Gravity doesn't seem to exist for them.

They tore and bit each other's flesh on the wall, and then rolled to the ceiling, smashing the chandelier into pieces, and smashed it to the ground together with the pieces of the chandelier.

Qianzhang hugged the frantic Jieyou tightly, but shouted at Kangtai: "Come on, big brother! Go to the shrine, the temple, wherever you go!"

But Jieyou just screamed: "I'm afraid that you can't run away. Brother Kang, who can't run away, I made a coffin for you! You have a share, you have it too! Qianzhang, look, look at your brother,

He is afraid of you and is trembling with fear, hahaha!"

Miyake Kouta finally understood what was going on now.

"Qianzhang is not alive...but he wants to save me."

Run, gotta run!

Miyake Kouta's legs, which were trembling with fear, finally gained some strength. He stumbled and tried to escape from the smashed door with uncoordinated steps.

But before he could escape, there were other noises behind him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was a metallic sound, like the sound of iron chains clanking.

I don't know why, but Miyake Kouta turned back. Although he wanted to escape, he could never turn back at this time.

He saw the figure of a woman appearing next to the huge coffin that had crashed into the living room and was half embedded in the wall.

The woman's clothes were strange and her body was covered with mud and scars.

There were several bloody iron chains wrapped around her hands and legs. The chains clattered to the ground. They were as black as vipers spitting out poisonous snakes. They swayed and swam, piercing Qian Zhang's body and pulling Qian Zhang's body.

Arms and legs.

It seemed that he wanted to tear off his limbs like this.

Qianzhang's originally deformed arms were stretched again, losing the outline of human arms.

The intense pain caused him to wail and scream, and the screams pierced his eardrums. They were completely unlike anything a human could emit and made people shudder.

Chiaki Miyake, who had lost the ability to resist, looked up and saw his brother standing blankly in the damaged corridor.

He was completely stunned.
To be continued...
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