Global Weirdness: People Survive in Ultra

After hearing just one sentence, Meng Yao's consciousness returned from the mysterious space in the Victory crystal.

After he regained consciousness, he realized that everyone was looking at him.

"Are you okay?" Fujimiya put down the chain in his hand.

Team member Dagu threw the tranquilizer gun aside and said, "You suddenly became dazed just now. It was so scary."

"I thought you were contaminated like those miners." Xincheng put down the folding stool in his hand. "I said they were worrying too much."

"I still trust you the most."

Meng Yao kicked Xincheng's folding stool away, and the latter fell to the ground, screaming "Ouch, ouch".

【Have you seen Ultraman Victory? 】

Sure enough, it was Aix, who was held in Meng Yao's other hand, who first discovered the clue.

Meng Yao nodded, put down the crystal, and had an intriguing expression.

Victory's reverse alienation was expected, and it seemed that he was even conscious.

But you never know, what if this is information hidden in the crystal in advance?

"What kind of enemy is there..."

Meng Yao closed his eyes, tapped the table with his fingers, and rested his head on the back of the chair.

Everyone knew that he was thinking about something, so they fell silent tacitly, except Dagu and Xincheng who were still studying the crystal on the table.

Snapped!

Meng Yao slammed the table and stood up.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be bait? Let's go!"

"So sudden?"

Xincheng Dagudu has a strange expression.

"Gaia is missing, I've been cursed, and the enemy hasn't appeared. Although the situation is critical..."

"But you have to eat one bite at a time." Meng Yao simply stopped thinking about those annoying problems.

People always have to move first, because movement is the key to success.

Anyway, he couldn't transform, and the only ones he could fight were Catherine and Aix's virtual Saint Ren Dragon.

Daigu has just gained the ability to transform, and his combat ability is about the same as in the second episode. He may not even have figured out the capabilities of his red form yet.

Thinking of this, Meng Yao dragged Dagu and Xincheng out of the research institute.

Fujimiya found a boat and search team uniforms for them. Xincheng wanted to drive the boat, but was rejected by Meng Yao.

Finally, Fujimiya changed into work clothes, took charge of driving the boat, and set off with them.

On the deck, the faint yellow light of the searchlight illuminated Meng Yao and the other two as they discussed the details of the bait operation.

Fujimiya was only responsible for driving the boat and giving directions, and he stood alone in the cabin.

"I can't transform..." Fujimiya repeated this sentence.

In fact, he was also unwilling in his heart, but the light of the ocean had been exhausted in the previous battle.

The streets were flooded by the sea. In the darkness, their boat had already gone far away, and the houses on both sides kept flashing by crookedly.

The boat is of an older style and is very slow.

Fujimiya was absent-mindedly controlling the direction. He bent down and reached to the side of the boat with his other hand to scoop up a handful of sea water.

His expression was complicated: "Speaking of which, why is there something wrong with the sea water again?"

When I let go of my hands, the sea water in my palms splashed onto the surface of my shoes.

Fujimiya didn't feel anything wrong, the sea was something that made him feel at peace.

"According to the range given by Fujimiya, we will wander around this area later." Meng Yao pointed to the empty buildings around the ship.

In the darkness, the buildings were gloomy, and the wind blew through the alleys between the buildings, occasionally blowing up some garbage that no one took away.

After the sea water spread onto the land, a faint white mist began to rise in the city.

Meng Yao asked Xincheng to stay on the boat to provide support, but he refused to accept the request: "Why?"

"You only have one minute!"

Meng Yao thought about it and decided to say a few more nice words: "We'll leave our rear area to you. This is a very important mission!"

Xincheng was finally persuaded.

Small boats ply the streets like gondoliers in Venice.

Ever since the monster that could turn people into foam appeared, the survivors rarely came out to search for supplies.

Several people were wearing search team uniforms and blue baseball caps. The boat would stop by the house from time to time, and then Meng Yao and Dagu would climb in through the window to search for supplies.

Although it was just acting, everyone took it very seriously and soon they were sweating profusely.

On the one hand, it is to be realistic.

On the other hand, there is a real shortage of supplies.

"Holy crap, why are there so many snack bags in this room?"

Dagu held a flashlight and kicked the garbage under his feet.

Potato chips, cola, popcorn...

But unfortunately, they were all eaten up.

"Come to think of it, I haven't had snacks in a while." Meng Yao looked around the room.

The air was humid and dust was caked on the table. It seemed that no one had lived here for a long time. The only new thing was a recliner, which was clean and seemed like someone had slept in it not long ago.

The empty snack bags were neatly placed at the foot of the chairs.

After confirming that there was nothing, Meng Yao called Dagu: "Let's go, I guess the search team was here before the accident."

The two men climbed out of the window and landed on the small boat.

Fujimiya started the machine and headed to the next place again.

They had already visited many places, all of which were places where Fujimiya had mentioned strange things had happened.

"Will there be no harvest tonight?" Xincheng was the most bored. He cleaned up the things that Meng Yao and his companions had piled on the deck. "Except for these searched supplies."

"We are just bait. The key is to see the other party."

Dagu took a sip of water and stood at the bow of the boat.

He suddenly choked and pointed to the distance: "Meng Yao, look!"

Everyone became alert, and Meng Yao also came to Dagu and looked into the fog according to his guidance.

In a house in the distance, there seemed to be a flash of human figures.

"It's so late, and with the current situation in the city, no one will come out."

Fujimiya murmured, then nodded sharply at Meng Yao, who understood.

The boat slowed down and the noise became minimal. Meng Yao and his crew docked nearby. Then the two of them climbed into the house, pretending to be unaware of what was happening, and quietly moved over there.

I don’t know if it was because he was not alert enough or the man was busy with something, but he didn’t notice the figure until the two of them got closer.

"Is it a human?" Meng Yao was puzzled.

The man also turned around, with a look of shock on his face: "Who are you!"

He was holding half a loaf of bread in his hand. He hadn't noticed the two people approaching him just now. It turned out that he was eating.

Meng Yao's flashlight shone on his face, and he was indeed a human being.

But his facial features are very strange.

His eyes were blue and seemed to have no pupils, and the wounds on his face had strange spots of light.

He seemed to be uncomfortable with the strong light and covered his face the moment it hit him, but even so, the two of them could still see his appearance clearly.

Dagu reacted and shuddered: "No, Meng Yao, let's take him down together!"

The man flashed out of the range of the flashlight, so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

He jumped onto the windowsill, reached out and grabbed it, and climbed up along the roof.

Meng Yao and Dagu hurriedly chased after it. Although they were quite skilled, they were not as agile as the monster.

When they climbed onto the roof, there was nothing but darkness and fog, and no one in sight.

"He ran away, damn it!"

Meng Yao pondered, "He was eating bread just now, Dagu, do you think that if it was the monster we were looking for, he would eat something like this?"

Dagu also reacted: "But his appearance..."

tread.

tread.

tread.

Steady footsteps came from the fog. The person who came seemed very tall, and each step was far apart.

The conversation was interrupted, and Meng Yao and Dagu turned their heads subconsciously.

Another person appeared in the fog.

As footsteps sounded, golden light pierced through the darkness. The person who came had long golden hair that emitted a faint light.

The man was handsome and two meters tall. His muscles were strong but not bulging. Instead, they had beautiful lines like a work of art.

He was clad in only a minimal amount of fabric, like a Greek god.

At a certain moment, Meng Yao even forgot that he was in a strange world.

But upon closer inspection, I found that this divine being in front of me also had signs of strange invasion, but they were very faint.

In his hand, he was holding the strange human who had escaped earlier.

The man stopped ten meters away from Meng Yao.

"Who are you?" Meng Yao found that this handsome and tall man seemed to know him.

The man's face was expressionless. "I am a warrior of the Absolut people, Absolut Tartarus."

He released the strange human from his grasp.

"I found you, Meng Yao!"