Chapter 1119 Hola

Arnus Hill, the Self-Defense Force position, after a series of bombardments, only the enemy's broken bodies were seen in the distance. A large number of modern equipment were transported from the opposite side of the gate. They wanted to surround the gate and use this hillside as their outpost for developing the other world.

Facing an unknown world, this group of civil servants was also under pressure, because they did not speak the language, and the few captives did not provide any intelligence, so they had to face the worst environment: they had to work overtime. Overtime is too cruel for civil servants.

Itami Yoshi, a 33-year-old otaku, has good special warfare skills. He is currently a lieutenant in the Self-Defense Force. He was awarded for commanding the police to control the situation in time when Tokyo was invaded and saved thousands of residents. He also successfully joined the advance team that came to the special zone for investigation.

Specially, it is the Japanese name for the Malfat continent, the full name: Special Area.

"What's wrong with Shimada? Why do you feel bad recently?" Itami asked his friends around him. There were not many people coming together, and Itami was still very caring for a few people he knew.

"I don't know, maybe he's not used to the local climate. I've asked him to see the military doctor."

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

However, Shimada's situation is not good. He feels like he is going to die. In fact, he doesn't want to join the Self-Defense Forces at all, but the Self-Defense Forces have a good salary, and they work from 9 to 5. As long as there is no war, everything is fine. But he was so unlucky that he encountered a war. Although the superiors 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. War means death, and people who die in war are not just killed by the enemy. The weapons in their hands may explode, the supporting artillery fire may fall on their heads, and they may even be accidentally hit and killed by friendly vehicles. Anything can happen.

Shimada wanted to go back, but he didn't dare to report it because he didn't want to be called a deserter. So when the Self-Defense Forces repeatedly reiterated their determination to defeat the original enemy, find resources for the country so that Japan could gain political bargaining chips to stand up in the international arena, and avenge the victims of Tokyo, Shimada only felt sick.

But at this critical moment of gambling on the fate of the country, no one cared about the complicated mental activities of a little soldier, and no one cared that what he vomited was no longer food residue, but a pool 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. It would be best to get sick and let himself go back to the hospital in the rear, which would be great.

"Doctor, I have been vomiting and hallucinations."

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

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

"Male or female?"

"I can't see clearly, it seems to be a woman." Shimada frowned and recalled that after he vomited the black water, he saw someone in the black water smiling at him.

"Just laughing?"

"Yes, just laughing, doctor, is my condition serious? Can you send me back to Tokyo?"

The doctor thought that the leaders had told him when he came that soldiers should not be sent back to Tokyo easily, fearing that it would affect morale, so unless they were dying, they should be treated locally, anyway, the equipment and medicine were complete.

Shimada was not the first soldier to ask to return to Tokyo. Other soldiers were also afraid of fighting. Who made this a lost generation? Their parents supported and rebuilt the Japanese economy, allowing their children to enjoy the sacrifices of their parents, but now when they need to contribute, this generation only knows how to escape. The doctor couldn't bear it: "You just have some psychological pressure. I'll give you a sedative and have a good sleep. Tomorrow you will be a brave Self-Defense Force soldier again. Why go back to Tokyo?"

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

The doctor didn't even turn his head: "It's okay, it's just too much psychological pressure, listen to me."

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

The doctor was a little impatient, holding the needle and turning around: "Take off your pants..." Before the last syllable was uttered, the needle in the doctor's hand had fallen to the ground. What did he see? He saw Shimada's head turned into a big mouth and split left and right, and his head really split into two pieces.

"Doctor, do you think I can go back to Tokyo now?" Shimada's voice also became weird.

The doctor was completely stunned. This was weirder than any corpse he had dissected. This was no longer a human.

Crack!

The doctor fell into darkness, and his head was bitten off by Shimada's split head. Blood instantly spurted three meters away, and the white medical tent was blood red.

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

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

Shimada grabbed the plate next to him and smashed it hard. The curved medical tray was embedded in the nurse's face and broke her skull.

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

The door to the other world is open, and Count Hora will naturally not miss it. The world on the other side seems to be a world without more constraints. If she can send Hora's power to the other side of the door, then she will have another complete world and no longer have to be afraid of her master.

But the situation is not so simple. Count Hora found that the transformation of these people in the other world cannot be completely controlled. It may be caused by the difference between the two worlds. It seems that she must have a comprehensive understanding of this first Hora in the other world, so that she can carry out precise command control.

"What?" Hearing the news that Shimada killed the doctor and the nurse and escaped, Itami thought he had heard it wrong, "Is he crazy?" Obviously he can't escape back to Tokyo, so he can only escape into the completely unfamiliar other world, which is simply looking for death: "Did he really kill the doctor and the nurse?"

"Yes, and the death is very tragic, and the body is destroyed." "I always think Shimada is abnormal. He is under too much pressure. I'm afraid he is crazy. The commander has issued an order for his arrest, and our mission may have to be advanced."

"I know, I will be ready." Itami is still worried about Shimada's situation, hoping that he has not completely lost his mind.

This matter is very serious. Such a serious accident happened in just a few days. The leader of the advance team is to blame, so he apologized. 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. Let him continue to lead the advance team, but Shimada must be found. If he is captured by the Empire and gives out the secret of modern weapons, then they will be in trouble.