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Chapter 1,126 Hora

Arnus Hill, the Self-Defense Forces position, after a lot of bombardment, there were only the mangled corpses of the enemy in the distance. A large number of modern equipment was transported from the opposite side of the gate. They wanted to surround the gate and block the hillside.

As their outpost to open up another world. Tian Lai novel. | 2

Facing an unknown world, this group of civil servants is also under pressure. Because of the language barrier and the few prisoners who do not have any information to provide, they have to face the worst environment: they have to work overtime. Overtime is very important to civil servants

Too cruel.

Itami Yohji, a 33-year-old otaku, has good special warfare skills. He is currently a lieutenant in the Self-Defense Forces. He received an award for commanding the police to control the situation in time when Tokyo was invaded and saved thousands of residents. He also successfully joined the army.

The vanguard of the SAR investigation.

Special area is Japan’s name for the continent of Marfa. Its full name is Special Area.

"What's wrong with Shimada? Why haven't you been feeling well lately?" Itami asked his friends. There weren't many people who came with him, and Itami still cared about the few people he knew.

"I don't know. Maybe he's acclimatized. I've asked him to go to the military doctor for a checkup."

"As soon as possible, don't delay the mission." Soon they will go out to contact the locals. Their mission is very important and cannot go wrong.

However, Shimada's situation was not good. He felt like he was going to die. In fact, he didn't want to join the Self-Defense Forces at all, but the Self-Defense Forces had good wages, and they worked from 9 to 5. As long as they didn't fight, everything would be fine. But he just did this

Unluckily, he encountered a war. Although the commander kept repeating that the enemy was just a group of primitive people, and their long-range weapons were only bows and arrows, Shimada was always afraid. People died in war, and those who died in war were not just killed by the enemy.

If you are dead, the weapon in your hand may explode, the supporting artillery fire may fall on the top of your head, you may even be accidentally hit by a friendly car and die, anything can happen.

Shimada wanted to go back, but he didn't dare to make a report because he didn't want to be called a deserter, so he reiterated again and again in the Self-Defense Forces' collective meetings that he would defeat the original enemy, find resources for the country, and give Japan the opportunity to stand up internationally.

As a political bargaining chip, Shimada only felt sick when he wanted to avenge the victims of Tokyo.

But at this critical moment of betting on the fate of the country, no one cared about the complicated inner activities of a little soldier, and no one cared that what he vomited was no longer food residue, but pools of black water.

Shimada was also surprised and didn't know if he had a strange disease. This was a strange virus in another world. God knows what kind of strange virus there would be. It would be best to get sick and go back to the hospital in the rear. That would be great.

"Doctor, I have been vomiting and hallucinating."

The doctor checked Shimada's pupils and tongue coating, but found nothing normal: "What hallucination?"

"It's a human face. I don't know who it is, but she is always smiling at me."

"Male or female?"

"I can't see clearly, it seems to be a woman." Shimada recalled with a frown. After he spit out the black water, he saw someone smiling at him in the black water.

"Just laughing?"

"Well, I'm just laughing. Doctor, is this serious? Can you send me back to Tokyo?"

When the doctor came, his leaders told him that he could not easily send the soldiers back to Tokyo for fear of affecting their morale, so unless they were going to die, they would be treated locally. Anyway, the equipment and medicine were complete.

Shimada is not the first soldier to propose returning to Tokyo. There are other soldiers who are also afraid of war. Who makes this the beat generation? Their parents supported the reconstruction of the Japanese economy so that their children can live in the same place as their parents.

They enjoy the blessings of sacrifice, but now when their efforts are needed, this generation only knows how to escape. The doctor can't stand it anymore: "You are just a little psychologically stressed. I will give you a sedative and have a good sleep. You will be there again tomorrow."

You are a brave Self-Defense Forces soldier, why should you go back to Tokyo?"

Just as the doctor turned around to get the medicine, a strange look flashed across Shimada's eyes: "Doctor, I feel really painful and I have no strength all over my body."

The doctor didn't look back: "It's okay, it's just that you're under too much psychological pressure. You're right to listen to me."

"But my head seems to have become two pieces." Shimada said.

The doctor became a little impatient and turned around with the needle: "Take off your pants..." Before the last syllable came out, the needle in the doctor's hand had already fallen to the ground. What did he see? He saw Shimada's head turning into a

Opening his mouth wide and parting it left and right, his head really turned into two pieces.

"Doctor, do you think I can return to Tokyo now?" Shimada's voice also became extremely strange.

The doctor was completely stunned. This was stranger than any corpse he had ever dissected. This was no longer human at all.

Click!

The doctor fell into darkness. His head was bitten off by Shimada's separated head. Blood spurted out three meters away in an instant, and the white medical tent was filled with blood red.

After chewing twice, Shimada spit out the doctor's head, "It tastes terrible."

"Ahhh——" The nurse who came in also saw Shimada turned into a monster and screamed.

Shimada grabbed the plate on the side and smashed it hard. The curved medical tray was embedded in the nurse's face, shattering her skull.

"Ah, I'm so hungry." Because Shimada was filled with fear of death, he was transformed into a lackey working for Count Hora.

When the door to another world opens, Count Hora will naturally not miss it. The world opposite seems to be a world without restraints. If she can send Hora's power to the other side of the door, then she will have another complete world.

There is no need to be afraid of your own master.

But the situation is not that simple. Count Hora found that she could not fully control the transformation of people from other worlds. This may be due to the differences between the two worlds. It seems that she must conduct all-round inspections on the first Hora from another world.

Only in this way can precise command control be carried out.

"What?" Hearing the news that Shimada killed the doctor and the nurse and escaped, Itami thought he heard wrongly, "Is he crazy?" Obviously he can't escape back to Tokyo, so he can only escape into that completely unfamiliar world.

, this is simply seeking death: "Did he really kill doctors and nurses?"

"Yes, and the death was very tragic, and the body was damaged." "I always felt that Shimada was abnormal. He was under too much pressure, and he might have gone crazy. The commander has issued a wanted order, and our mission may have to be advanced.

"

"I know, I will be prepared." Itami was still worried about Shimada's situation, hoping that he had not completely lost his mind.

This matter is very serious. Such a serious accident occurred in just a few days. The leader of the advance team cannot absolve himself of the blame, so he apologizes. Fortunately, the advance team is equivalent to cannon fodder. If something goes wrong, it will naturally be the first target to be abandoned.

, so no one wants to replace him, so let him continue to lead the dispatch force, but Shimada must be retrieved. If he is captured by the empire and reveals the secrets of modern weapons, then they will be in trouble.


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