On the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, all police officers armed with pistols stood ready behind a defensive line of tables, chairs and cabinets.
Now the outside world has fallen, especially when night falls and the city is filled with that kind of green light.
These breathtaking lights become even brighter than during the day.
The dark Metropolitan Police Building has become the only out-of-place island.
But it is an island belonging to survivors.
In the yard in front of the Metropolitan Police Building, a figure staggered out of the bushes at the corner.
Everyone immediately increased their vigilance, and the muzzles of pistols stuck out from the gaps in the defense line of tables and chairs.
"Yes, is it an enemy?"
A young police officer's voice trembled.
After experiencing the illusion in the green signal and the double baptism of the fall of the city, it is not easy for him to still hold up the gun.
"Xiao Lin, calm down..." Mu Mu, a man next to him, said in a deep voice, "Don't shoot yet, wait until the other party gets closer."
Mumu's steady voice was transmitted to several people around him at the same time, causing the nervous police officers to slightly loosen their triggers.
The figure in the compound slowly approached, and it wasn't until it came within the sight of the police that everyone saw clearly that the figure was just an ordinary citizen.
At least in terms of attire, he looks like an office worker that can be seen everywhere in Tokyo subway stations.
"It seems like a citizen?"
"Are you here for help?"
"Then let's put him in..."
Several policemen had this idea one after another and were about to push the defense line open, but were stopped by Mu Mu.
"Wait a moment!"
"Look outside!"
As soon as Mumu finished speaking, several policemen looked outside and saw a dozen more figures walking in one after another at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department compound.
The steps of these dozen figures were swaying, and they all seemed to be dressed like ordinary citizens.
"Why are there so many people suddenly?"
"Something's wrong..."
Megure picked up the walkie-talkie at hand and said, "Brother Yusaku, there are more than a dozen citizens gathered at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department. What should we do?"
In an office on the third floor, Kudo Yusaku glanced at the window, picked up the intercom and replied: "I saw it too, don't move yet..."
In Kudo Yusaku's eyes, these citizens had dull expressions, no injuries but slow steps, and no intention of asking for help. They just gathered at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department and kept wandering.
And more importantly, the green signal has not been lifted yet. How can anyone recover?
Just then, the landline phone on the table rang.
Kudo Yusaku immediately picked up the phone, and on the other side was Dr. Agasa who was far away on the Pacific buoy.
"Be careful, there are people in the city giving medicine to unconscious people!"
"Feed medicine?"
"Yes, people controlled by Green Signal can move around after taking the medicine they feed..."
Dr. Ari was unable to directly transmit the surveillance footage he saw to the Metropolitan Police Department, so he could only express it orally.
On the screen in front of him, he could see that on the streets of Tokyo, people who had resumed their activities began to distribute drugs to more people.
The drug itself looks like a green and white capsule.
"These medicines were shipped from cargo ships at the port. Now it's not just Tokyo, but the same thing is happening in every big city around the world..."
On the big screen in the main control room, people in New York, Paris, Tokyo, Berlin and other cities began to resume operations one after another.
And these are all thanks to this capsule.
However, these people who have returned to action do not seem to be completely back to normal, but are sluggish like mindless zombies.
Suddenly, Kudo Yusaku realized something.
It turns out that the reason why the organization invited other pagan organizations to assist it was to use the power of these organizations around the world to distribute drugs around the world.
As for what these drugs do…
At this moment, Megure's voice came from the walkie-talkie that Kudo Yusaku had just put down.
"Yusaku, the number of people gathered outside has doubled!"
"What do we do now?"
Kudo Yusaku quickly put down the phone and went to the window to take a look. He saw hundreds of citizens standing in the huge yard.
Not only that, more citizens were gathering on the streets outside.
Seeing this scene, Kudo Yusaku realized that the purpose of these people was the Metropolitan Police Department.
People who take that kind of medicine will be controlled by the organization and become completely weapons and slaves of the organization.
"They are controlled by the enemy. Their purpose is probably to break into the Metropolitan Police Department. Be careful!"
"What?!"
Mumu glanced outside through the gap between the tables and chairs. They were all unarmed ordinary citizens.
And their side not only has the advantage of terrain, but also has pistols. It is impossible for these people to attack alone.
But the problem is that the duty of the Metropolitan Police Department is to protect the citizens of Tokyo. How can it aim its guns at innocent citizens?
After a brief inner struggle, Mumu regained his composure and shouted: "No one is allowed to use guns and put on riot gear!"
At the same time, what Kudo Yusaku said has already happened in other cities.
Although Green Signal controls 90% of people in most areas of the world, there are still some people who have escaped because they have not watched the World Experience, or do not happen to have an Internet-connected electronic device with a screen around them.
In the organization's plan, these people are backward humans who have failed to catch up with the wave of evolution.
There is no place for them in the new world.
The final outcome waiting for them is to be completely eliminated.
…
Thousands of meters above the vast Pacific Ocean, a Boeing cargo plane was flying towards the South Pacific.
After several hours of flight, the plane taking off from Japan's Hachijo Island has arrived over the target sea area.
The U.S. NSA's reconnaissance satellites were detecting in the sea area and had already locked the specific location of the ship and provided the specific coordinates to Qin Zhibo and others.
At this moment, a total of seven people, Qin Zhibo, Conan, Feng Guling, the Akai family, and Belmod, were fully armed.
As the cabin door opens, strong airflow surges outward along the cabin door.
Shuichi Akai and Rei Fukiya pushed a military airdrop box out first.
Immediately afterwards, everyone parachuted one after another.
Because Conan was too small, there was no parachute bag suitable for him, so he had to be skydived with someone else.
This task naturally fell on Qin Zhibo.
Qin Zhibo tied Conan on his back with a strap and jumped out of the plane without hesitation.
When the military airdrop box is descending, the parachute automatically opens first, and the inflatable cushion under the airdrop box is automatically filled with gas.
When it lands on the sea, the inflatable cushion acts as a small hovercraft, holding the airdrop box on the sea.
Others landed on the sea near the airdrop box one after another, and then used the airdrop box as a gathering point to swim together.