After brewing a cup of refreshing coffee for the answer, Ye Ying rushed to the alley outside a residential building in Lvyoulihui, the southern suburb of Oda District. At that time, "Midnight Rumblings" had not yet started broadcasting.
Due to the technical measures adopted by the East Police Department, Yoshida Mamoru's channel cannot be listened to with ordinary radios.
The special radio made by the Bizarre Investigation Section is okay, but it is obvious that listening to "Midnight Rumblings" is one of the conditions for triggering Mamoru Yoshida's weird rules. Although Ye Ying, including all the investigators from the East Police Department, are called crazy, no one
He is really crazy enough to be actively involved in a B-level weird rules story.
They continued to understand the developments on Mamoru Yoshida's side through messages sent by guests and narrations from death row inmates.
While Ye Ying paid attention to the news updates in the Dongdu investigators' internal contact group, he replayed his plans and alternative plans for various possible emergencies over and over in his mind.
"There is no moon tonight,"
Behind her came a neutral female voice that she had just adapted to in the past two days, "You can show your hands now."
The owner of the female voice has a different meaning - whether the moon is present or not, the effect of night shadow concealment is completely different.
Turning around in surprise, Ye Ying stood behind him when he saw the answer, looking at the dim building of Midori Rie not far away.
"What are you surprised about?"
Before Ye Ying could speak, the answer went on: "Is it because there was not enough sleeping pills in the cup of coffee you gave me, or is it because the inexplicable phone calls didn't come frequently enough today?"
Yeying wanted to find a reasonable excuse to explain all this, but the answer had already blocked her mouth——
"Don't be too pretentious. I'm here to find out the answer. I don't intend to help you."
A warmth surged into Yeying's chest.
Soon after, accompanied by a roar, the helicopter landed in the open space near the house of Lvyou Lihui.
The rapid rotation of the propeller whipped up a fierce wind. Fujino, wearing a large suit and sunglasses, walked out of the cabin with a book under his arm. Soon, he knocked on the door of Midori Rie's room and took out the book from under his arm.
He took out a letter from Mamoru Yoshida from the page, handed it to the owner of the house with extraordinary skill, and left silently.
"Thank you!" Midori Rie, who was always very polite, looked at his back and bowed deeply.
Perhaps it was Ye Ying's illusion - she always felt that Fujino glanced at her before getting on the plane, and she immediately felt embarrassed that the conspiracy had been exposed. Fortunately, it was only a short moment.
Before this, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department also tried to mobilize the power of the Weird Alliance to rescue the survivors and guests, but the result is obvious - now they have found another way.
"you say,"
Yeying suddenly asked the answer: "What will Mamoru Yoshida write in today's letter?"
"Don't forget to turn on the radio?"
"boring……"
It was approaching midnight, and the figure of the night shadow gradually dimmed, and anyone standing less than one meter away from her could hardly find her figure;
The writer and the guests are still discussing in the private chat box the writer's novel that may be related to the direction of tonight's events. The core of the debate is: whether there should be a foreshadowing plot added in the middle of a transition;
Except for the survivors, guests, Ye Ying and five colleagues who had other arrangements, Dongdu's investigators ignored Shengu's warning and gathered collectively in the monitoring room of Dongdu Broadcasting Station Building, staring at what was outside the monitoring room on the 13th floor.
The channel video image is silent and eerily quiet;
The investigators in Lidu were near the home of Green Friend Rie Hui, much further away than Ye Ying. While letting the death row inmates fly and monitor the night sky with drones, they shared what they had heard with each other over the years.
About the crazy past of Dongdu investigators.
Yagi Masaki and Hirai Kimizan, who stand at the top of the country's police force, did not disrupt their daily routines. In their villas far away from Lidu and far away from the broadcasting building, they went to bed early - in the darkness, their snoring sounds were also very different.
, one is calm and powerful, and the other is like lightning, as if a heavy rain is about to begin.
In Naya's office and the director's office, almost all members of the Weird Alliance were present.
They rushed in swarm without the director's permission, and the damp breath of the night on Fujino and Yosuke, who had just hurried back from Midori Rie, hadn't had time to dissipate.
Nobuhiko Kumada set up a white curtain for projection on the wall opposite the director. Eijiro Kita was responsible for adjusting the angle of the projector. The versatile Haruka Yasui easily stole the director's mobile phone and connected it to the projector.
Each grotesque brought a small stool, and grandma sat on her worn fabric sofa and knitted a sweater.
"Hello,"
At that time, the director was holding the note in his hand and carefully watching the text live broadcast from Ye Ying's perspective. For this, he paid two full days of his life, "What are you guys going to do?"
Zaoe walked up to Gu Xing and pointed at the huge curtain that Xiong Tian had erected with a cute expression.
Of course, the director understood the intentions of the weirdos - after creating Naya, Gu Xing unlocked the permission to live video from the note, but it was too expensive, and one live broadcast would consume ten days of life.
"Everyone squeeze in,"
The director spread the note on the table, "Let me tell you why text live broadcast is more interesting than watching video..."
The question of which one is better, text live broadcast or video live broadcast, ended with Naya pressing an eye-catching bloody fingerprint on the note.
The moment he saw the fingerprints, the director immediately redeemed the permission for the live video broadcast, and the speed was staggering.
"I told you so,"
He pointed at the pitch-black screen - it was a bird's-eye view of Midori Toyo's home in the night sky from a drone's perspective, and uncharacteristically started chattering, "It might as well be..."
The eccentrics collectively turned their heads and made "hush" gestures at the director.
"drop--"
The next moment, the hour hand pointed at twelve o'clock.
In the studio on the 13th floor of Todo TV Station, the new opening music of "Midnight Rumblings" sounded. It was from "The Power of Courage" by Shinji Tanimura——
"After the summer heat, see the dance and apply for it.
I want to come and visit you at the end of summer. How are you?
no love story
As I write, your face comes to my mind..."
Mamoru Yoshida is extremely picky about the background music of the program, and every day he carefully selects songs suitable for the content to be broadcast that night.
In the days after handing over the task of organizing the story to the guest, Mamoru Yoshida spent most of his time lying on the folding bed in the compartment browsing major music software and music review websites, and gradually became a sign of addiction. This was also the first sign of the guest's head.
Once I heard Mamoru Yoshida playing such earthly...sunny music on a program. In order to find a super high-quality version of this song, Mamoru Yoshida spent a huge amount of money to become a VIP member of a certain website.
"Dear listeners, good evening, everyone!"
Along with the cheerful rhythm, Yoshida Mamoru's feminine voice gradually entered the opening music, "Tonight's story..."
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