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    After the eight people arrived, a bloody light suddenly burst out from the gloomy, whistling sky!

    In everyone's surprised eyes, the blood light slowly condensed into words——

    "Asmodeus' Banquet."

    As soon as Qin Wenyu read this line of text, his consciousness disappeared.

    At the same time, the other seven people were in exactly the same situation as him. After reading the bloody text in the sky, their brains immediately went blank.

    Of the forty-nine people who came to this world, due to various reasons such as accidents and cannibalism, there are less than forty people left.

    When Qin Wenyu's eight people triggered the Asmodeus banquet, everyone else looked inexplicably at the East Thirteenth District, where the statue of the banquet was located.

    An atmosphere of uneasiness is spreading, and everyone has a faint feeling in their hearts that the ultimate fate... is coming.

    pregnancy? die?

    The end is already on the way.

    ————

    "The Meteorological Agency predicts that due to the impact of the typhoon, there will be strong convective weather in Gunma Prefecture, and there is a risk of landslides in some areas. Residents, please be careful to evacuate..."

    Qin Wenyu opened his eyes suddenly, and he was standing in the middle of the street. The surrounding city logos and the weather forecast text on the screen told him that this was Takasaki City, Gunma County.

    People coming and going walked past him. The weather at the moment was the same as the forecast, with dark clouds, but most of the people who went out did not bring umbrellas, so they seemed to be in a hurry and a little uneasy.

    How could this be?

    How come back to modern Japan?

    Is it an illusion...

    No, even if it is an illusion, it will cause real death. Before the rules are clarified, everything must be handled with caution.

    Qin Wenyu groped his body, except for a suit of clothes, he had nothing on him, money, mobile phone, documents, everything was not on him.

    Except for the side he just met in the square, Qin Wenyu didn't even have time to speak to the others.

    Can't even get in touch now...

    at this time.

    "Ding Ling Ling Ling—"

    The phone in the phone booth next to the street rang suddenly.

    In this modern society, probably only Japan still retains such things as telephone booths.

    Qin Wenyu looked sideways at the telephone booth only three or five meters away from him, his eyes gradually changed.

    It was as if the phone call was made on purpose.

    Do you want to pick up...

    Maybe it's a reminder, maybe... it's a bad thing.

    Unfortunately, there is no way to try and make mistakes.

    While hesitating, a middle-aged woman passing by walked in suspiciously, took off the receiver, bowed subconsciously and asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

    Qin Wenyu looked at her, and the uneasiness in her heart had spread to her whole body.

    No, it was no ordinary phone call!

    Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw that the receiver that the middle-aged woman was holding turned into a pale arm!

    Then, blood began to ooze from her eyes, but she herself was still chatting as if nothing had happened.

    Who is on the phone?

    What did you talk to her about?

    Did it happen when you answered the phone, or did it happen when you heard those voices?

    Dense doubts came to her mind, and at this moment, the woman finally shook her body, quietly released her hand holding the receiver, and fell into the phone booth.

    The bustling crowd gradually gathered around, took out their mobile phone and took pictures of her, and there was a lot of discussion.

    Qin Wenyu was surrounded by the crowd at the inner position, and couldn't squeeze out for a while, and the phone... the receiver was falling in the air, and it didn't seem to be hung up.

    A strong urge drove him to step forward and answer the call.

    But reason is discouraging him, he must not pick up the phone!

    The end is just around the corner, as long as there is a rational person, it is impossible to do that kind of thing...

    Qin Wenyu slowly squeezed out of the crowd, and silently wrote down the keyword phone in her heart.

    No matter what this "Asmodeus Banquet" is, in short, he won't take half a step closer to the phone.

    Just die like that?

    Is she dead or faint?

    Qin Wenyu had no way to verify, the dangerous atmosphere in the phone booth made him very uneasy.

    However, don't know if it was accidental or something else.

    A woman in a hat walked up to him while listening to the call on her cell phone.

    "Are you coming?" the woman asked, "Gunma will be affected by a typhoon recently, so there's no need to come, right?"

    "Really? Come over no matter what... I understand, I will come to pick you up."

    "what?"

    "Are you sure you don't need to pick up?"

    "What do you mean you'll find us one by one? Haha!"

    The woman suddenly said something strange.

    Qin Wenyu also keenly felt the strangeness.

    "Okay, you can come to me as much as you like, one week, see you next week!"

    "Bye-Bye!"

    The woman hung up the phone and looked up at the sky.

    Clouds were rolling over and the wind was getting stronger across the street.

    "Is it going to rain heavily..."

    She muttered and walked away from Qin Wenyu.

    At this moment, Qin Wenyu seemed to be struck by lightning.

    He turned back suddenly, staring at the woman's back.

    When passing by him, he finally saw the woman's face under the hat——

    She was clearly the one who died in the phone booth just now!

    How could the person who died after receiving an unknown call come from another direction?

    Qin Wenyu turned to look at the crowd still surrounding the phone booth. They knew that it was a typhoon and it was about to rain, but they kept watching. Are these real people...

    A strange atmosphere began to shroud, and with the sound of a dull thunder, it really started to rain.

    Qin Wenyu was stunned for a moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he finally realized the source of the faint strange feeling in his heart.

    It's a thought!

    At first, he thought that he had no phone and couldn't communicate with other people. As soon as this idea appeared, the phone in the phone booth rang.

    I was hesitating whether to answer, but unfortunately, when there was no chance for trial and error, a woman actually entered the phone booth by herself and took the initiative to answer the phone!

    And then, what appeared in his mind was not the mental activity of an ordinary phone call. The phone actually turned into a pale arm!

    Immediately afterwards, he questioned whether the woman was alive or dead, and something even more bizarre happened. The woman came towards him from the other direction, and was still answering the phone.

    In the end, he also had the idea that it was going to rain, and when it was about to rain, the thunder sounded.

    It's really starting to rain in Takasaki City...

    Everything that will happen in this world is closely related to his thoughts!

    After discovering this, Qin Wenyu immediately had an idea.

    "It would be great if I could pick up an umbrella in such a heavy rain."

    He controlled himself to think that way.

    One second, two seconds, three seconds...

    Time passed little by little, however, the expected umbrella did not appear?

    Qin Wenyu's clothes were wet from the heavy rain.

    He stood in the rain, his expression changed inexplicably.

    Isn't it... not so?

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