Zongfang just glanced at the mage who was "pretending to be a ghost", then he pulled out the victory sea gun from his waist and shouted: "Find the flute player immediately."
"Understood!"
The team members drew their guns, then spread their legs and ran towards the direction where the flute sounded. But before they ran a few steps, the flute in front suddenly disappeared, and then sounded from behind, causing the team members to stop and turn their heads.
He glanced behind him, listened to the unmistakable flute sound, and finally turned his attention to Zongfang.
Zongfang's face was as calm as water, with no emotion at all, and without too much hesitation, he said directly: "Dagu and Lina stay, Xincheng, Horii, follow me."
"Understood!"
Munakata's new order had just been issued and the team members were about to execute it when the flute sound from behind also disappeared, and then sounded on the left hand side, and it sounded farther away than the previous two times.
The team members took back their steps and looked at each other, where should they pursue?
Zongfang did not act rashly, but raised his hand and pressed the button of the helmet, saying: "Yerui, can you locate the location of the flute sound?"
"I'll give it a try." Ye Rui immediately started tapping on the keyboard, using the on-site instruments and equipment of the victory team to determine the playing position of the so-called Obik's death flute, in order to find the person who was 'pretending to be a ghost'.
Although Obik's story is magical and has noses and eyes, for TPCs who have been exposed to various cutting-edge sciences for many years, not many people think that it is demons and ghosts at work. Even if they have seen it with their own eyes or know about the ghost, most people think it is
Some kind of strange creature that resembles a Halloween witch.
So after reading the information about Obik, the Victory Team guessed that it might be someone from the universe or another dimension who was causing trouble. Only Shinjo firmly believed that the murderer was Obik, whom his grandfather had told about when he was a child. Horii immediately told a story
'You must never look back when you meet Obik, otherwise you will be eaten' is a horror story from grandma.
Soon, with the powerful technological strength of TPC, Yerui completed the positioning of the source of the flute sound and marked it on the map, so that people could know where the flute sound was at a glance, but this did not let the victory team
You can take action immediately because the red dot on the map is constantly changing. One moment it is here, the next moment it is there, and in the blink of an eye you are a few streets away, and you can no longer hear the unpleasant sound of the flute. p>
"What is this?" Xincheng looked confused and asked: "Yerui, there is something wrong with your map."
"Absolutely impossible," Ye Rui retorted immediately. He could question his ability, but not his computer skills. However, looking at the red dots running around the map, he was confused. He checked it quickly and said: "Program
No problem, I think the sound source is moving quickly."
Megumi immediately thought of the files submitted by Hikono Town. Those citizens and police officers who claimed to have encountered Obik were all sent to far away places in a very short period of time without any clues. Now it seems,'
Obik' has the ability to teleport similarly.
Zongfang also agreed with Megumi's conjecture. Instead of chasing the source of the constantly moving flute sound in vain, he asked Yerui to record the points after each movement on the map. The team members went to these points to investigate separately. Only if they collected enough
Only with more clues can we find out the movement pattern of the flute and then make a detailed plan.
Dagu and Lina, Shinjo and Horii, acted in two teams separately, but Munakata put the Victory Hypa gun back into the holster on his waist, stepped towards the mage who was still standing in the 'formation', and put his hands together first
He bowed and then asked: "May I ask the mage, can you tell us something about Obik?"
The old raccoon cat was a little uneasy when Munakata came over. If he didn't still want this identity and the money promised by Hikono Town, he might have slipped away long ago. Don't look at the victory team's poor record against monsters and aliens.
, but it is indeed the most powerful team on the planet, and it is still a great deterrent to aliens like them.
Hearing that Zongfang was asking about Obik, the old civet cat hurriedly returned the greeting, then looked calm and said in his usual compassionate tone: "Obik, alas, actually he is also a pitiful person." p>
"Want to hear the details!"
When the old raccoon cat, with the spirit of "a dead Taoist friend but not a poor monk", informed Zongfang of some insignificant details about Obik's life experience, background and current situation, Obik was still in the dusk, wasting his precious 'soul'
, constantly transferring himself, spreading the sound of his flute throughout Hikono Town so that everyone can hear it.
This made him feel as if he had gone back in time. In the afterglow of the sunset, he was sitting on the old tree on the stone bridge at the head of the village, playing the flute. The melodious sound of the flute floated among the green mountains, green waters, farmland and houses, telling people
With the arrival of dark night, everyone ends the day's work and walks in the fields, wading through the cold streams, rising smoke from cooking stoves, and lighting up the dots of lights.
The night at that time was so peaceful, with only the chirping of insects, the croaking of frogs, the barking of dogs, and the crowing of chickens. When the lights in the thatched huts went out, everything fell into darkness, leaving only the stars and the bright moon, which brought some peace to the earth.
It’s bright, and this is when Obik goes out to play.
But now, the lights of the city are bright all night, and humans use electricity to light up the night. The real night can no longer be found, and Obik can no longer walk freely at night as he did in the past, and even has no place to live.
No more.
Obik played a piece of music that was unique to him, which was the "bell" of Hikono Village at dusk. Whenever he played the flute, bold children would gather around and look at the empty trees with their big eyes open.
There are also naughty children who always want to climb up and have a look, and then they are dragged home by the ears by the adults who are finishing their work.
They were so happy at that time, and the villagers were not afraid of him, and everyone lived in harmony. But since when did they no longer have the freedom to walk around at night, no one listened to his music, and they could no longer see fertile fields, beautiful ponds, or houses.
Stream...
In the melodious sound of the flute, the long-vanished village in Obik's mind became clearer and clearer in his memory. A tall watchtower, a large lotus root pond, a long stream, and many other things seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
There are vast tracts of fertile fields, quaint houses, adults working in the fields, children playing in streams and ponds, and the tall old tree.
In the past, every time Obik thought of the village in his memory, he would feel happy from the bottom of his heart, and a happy smile would appear on his face. It was his only comfort in the lonely dark night.
But now it only reminds him of peaceful villages and silent nights. They have all disappeared and been replaced by this city. Even he has been squeezed out of the city and has no place to stand. It's all... all the fault of the city.