In the black fog that pervaded downtown Tokyo, some masked men pulled out some airtight wooden boxes. Then they quickly opened the closed wooden boxes with their hands, and at the same time, some people dressed in the same clothes were spraying something into the air.
At the moment when the wooden box lid was opened, accompanied by a buzzing sound, countless Japanese bumblebees flew out of the wooden box and flew to the ground. Five thousand, six thousand... One hundred thousand, at that moment, the dense Japanese bumblebee was like a dark cloud, covering the entire sky.
The Japanese bumblebee is the largest wasp in the world, with a huge needle. The venom they excrete can break down human tissues and are known as bumblebees from hell. The bumblebee that appears now is not only fatter than before, but also seems to have something more than the original. They look fierce, they look fierce, and they feel like demons with wings that have shrunk countless times.
At this moment, let alone the US military, even the Japanese National Guard, who was accustomed to seeing bumblebees, was shaken in their hearts, and they did not expect that there would be so many mutant bumblebees in the middle of Tokyo, and they had never seen such a vicious bumblebee.
The distance of more than a hundred meters passed in a flash, just a breath or two, and hundreds of thousands of mutant Japanese bumblebees immediately pounced on the American-Japanese coalition and surrounded them.
The mutants in the back also seemed to be stimulated in some way, rushing towards the army from all over the place.
An American officer looked at the cyborg man who was coming and said, "Tom, your heavy machine gun is ready to strafe." The soldier named Tom next to him did not answer in time as usual, and he was stabbed by several giant wasps, his eyes appeared an unusually red color, his mouth began to tilt, and from time to time he made a harsh sound. The officer who was busy observing the cyborgs did not notice anything unusual about the soldier next to him.
: Damn Tom, what are you doing? The officer waited for a moment angrily scolding and turning his head to Tom. In the officer's frightened gaze, Tom pounced on him with a vicious face, his sharp teeth biting into the neck of the unsuspecting officer.
Many of the soldiers around them who had been stabbed by bumblebees began to mutate, and together with the original cyborgs, they pounced on their former comrades-in-arms.
The hum of the Japanese bumblebee was soon drowned out by a mixture of gunfire, shells, soldiers' screams, and the miserable howls of cyborgs.
At the Battle of Tokyo, only a handful of U.S.-Japanese troops escaped. The number of cyborgs after most of the U.S.-Japan coalition forces were infected by the virus was not reduced, and the number of cyborgs looking for food was everywhere, and their range of activities expanded to the entire Tokyo economic circle.
After getting out of the car, Tianyu was carried by the wine master, like a powerful force dragging him, and he couldn't help but run away. The two people did not know how much time had passed, but the figure of the wine master stood still, and Tianyu saw that he had entered a high mountain.
The master wine suddenly let out a long whistle, and the long whistle stopped for about a cup of tea. Two old monks dressed in red came on foot and saw the master wine.
The two old monks in red folded their hands and bowed down: Nam no Amitabha Buddha, the wine master came in a big way, and the two poor monks were here to pay their respects.
The master wine master said: I have something important to do this time, and I am bothered that you will take us over.
The old monk in red on the left froze for a moment: Master, this place has long been sealed. you......
The master wine master reached out and took something out of his arms and handed it over, "You see, is this okay?"
The old monk in red on the left took it in his hand, took a closer look, and his face changed, "Golden Buddha, master of wine, you?"
The master wine said in a deep voice: Time is urgent, you are quick to lead the way.
The old monk in red on the left hurriedly said: Master, wait a minute. Turn your head and look at the old monk who came with you: Master and brother, the Golden Buddha is alive, you quickly go to the front to inform the mountain lord.
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