Nakao Hikoji spoke while observing the surrounding situation.
Suddenly, a heavy bell sound came into Nakao Hikoji's ears, which immediately scared Nakao Hikoji and he looked around.
"Nakao-kun, what's wrong?"
"What's going on?"
The barrage of comments quickly filled up.
After seeing the barrage, Nakao Hikoji shook his head and said, "I seemed to hear a bell ringing just now?"
"No, there was no sound just now."
"I didn't hear it either, Nakao-kun, don't scare yourself!"
The barrage of comments flowed very quickly, but Nakao Hikoji didn't have time to read it.
Because at this moment, a gentle yet mournful ballad suddenly rang in my ears. The voice was mournful and very creepy.
Nakao Hikoji had heard this song before. It was a traditional wedding music in Japan, but this music was different from the previous ones. The sad sound of the music this time was too heavy.
"Bang~!"
There was a loud noise and Nakao Hikoji was frightened.
The audience in the entire live broadcast room was also startled by the sound. Nakao Hikoji looked in the direction of the sound, but saw that the door panel of the wooden house not far away seemed to have cracked and scattered on the ground due to decay.
"What's going on?!"
Nakao Hikoji had already realized that something was wrong and began to retreat quietly.
He came here for adventure, hoping to awaken his extraordinary abilities through stimulation, not to die.
If he really encountered any strange situation, Nakao Hikoji would not choose to stay and fight to the death just for the sake of "adventurous spirit" or "indomitable spirit".
Although Nakao Hikoji is a Japanese, he is not interested in the "craftsman spirit" and "bushido spirit". He feels that those are things that the older generation came up with out of their minds.
Who among the young people of the new era would take the initiative to commit suicide?
After taking two steps back, Nakao Hikoji suddenly noticed that there was fog behind him.
The fog was very thick and very fast, so fast that it was unimaginable. It enveloped the entire scene in almost the blink of an eye, making it impossible for Nakao Hikoji to see the direction of the road clearly.
Seeing this scene, Nakao Hikoji couldn't help but feel a pang of fear in his heart, and felt that something was wrong.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
The sound of bells suddenly rang out in the fog, and Nakao Hikoji shuddered. Then, from the white fog, a group of people holding signs, dressed in white, and with expressionless faces walked out. Their dead fish eyes seemed to be devoid of any emotion.
There were children around who were doing the same thing, wearing white robes, holding garlands in their hands, and following the team solemnly, moving forward step by step.
Ohikoji looked very familiar in this scene.
This is what a traditional Neon wedding is like.
Neon weddings emphasize white as the main color, which is completely different from the festive red of Xia Country. In comparison, Neon’s traditional weddings are a bit like Xia Country’s...funerals.
Of course, I'm just talking about the clothes. After all, it's a wedding, so it's still quite festive.
But in Nakao Hikoji's opinion now, the wedding here is full of weirdness.
A villager walking ahead suddenly spotted Nakao Hikoji. He stepped forward expressionlessly and said, "Sir, are you from out of town? There's a happy event happening in our town. Since you're here, why don't you stay and share in the joy and attend the ceremony?"
As the villager spoke, his expression didn't change at all, as if he was a robot just repeating instructions.
Seeing this situation, Nakao Hikoji's hair stood on end. He was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he saw that the white-robed wedding procession suddenly stopped and looked at Nakao Hikoji with a strange look, as if if Nakao Hikoji dared to refuse, then this would be his death.
Seeing this, Nakao Hikoji was sweating profusely. He could only nod his head and give a forced smile. "That...that's great. It would be a real honor if I could participate."
After saying this, Nakao Hikoji had already prayed silently in his heart.
He had to hold on. He had already informed the relevant local departments before coming here, and there would be someone watching his live broadcast. If anything happened, the Japanese government's extraordinary people would arrive here as soon as possible to rescue him.
Nakao Hikoji still has confidence in the extraordinary strength of the Neon government, but he needs to hold on for a while, otherwise no one can rescue him within a few seconds.
However, just after Nakao Hikoji agreed, he suddenly felt dizzy, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.
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