Otto: I am the Heisei Big Brother

On top of the mountain.

Inside the observation center.

"Hello~"

"This is the Space Observation Center. Please answer if you hear me!"

In the broadcasting room, several people were huddled together.

Among them was a short-haired girl, who was looking at the fog outside with some fear.

In the fog, they saw with their own eyes the appearance of a horrible monster.

This fog may be a natural phenomenon to other people, but to those trapped in the fog, it is a terrifying demon.

They all dared not go out.

Afraid of being eaten by the fog.

One minute... one and a half minutes... two minutes...

Two and a half minutes passed and still nothing on the radio.

Everyone who had held up a glimmer of hope now hung their heads in disappointment, their eyes filled with silent despair.

"It seems like we are going to die here!" Someone forced a smile.

But that smile was as bitter as it could be.

"It would be great if our research institute was equipped with quantum communication equipment!"

“Quantum communications are indeed not susceptible to interference, but the cost of installing one is really too high.”

"Alas... if we had known this would happen, why would we have been so hesitant? We should have installed one earlier!"

"It's over, we have no way to survive!" Someone held his head and muttered in despair while sitting in the corner.

After hearing his words, everyone in the broadcasting room shut up.

An even more desperate aura gradually emanated from them.

They are now wrapped in fog and cannot get out at all. The fog is very aggressive.

Anyone who is infected will develop tumors on their body and will be controlled by it, turning into a walking corpse.

Not only humans, but also animals, all animals will be controlled.

They saw with their own eyes that swallows, dogs, snakes, wolves, etc. had all turned into zombies.

They move collectively, disappearing into the mist.

Very scary.

Many of their colleagues were killed by these monsters and became one of them.

Now, they are probably the only few living people on the whole mountain.

I don’t know if the foot of the mountain is also covered by white fog.

A short-haired girl wearing a light yellow down jacket stood out from the crowd. She said with determination in her eyes: "Don't give up hope, we are still alive. As long as we are alive, there will be hope!"

A female researcher couldn't help but sneer.

"hope!?"

"How can we still have hope?"

If there were, so many colleagues wouldn’t have died.

There were a total of twenty-five people in their research institute, including cleaners, logistics staff and cooks, but after one night, only five of them were left.

Those twenty people were all taken away by the white mist.

They still have hope!

"We still have people from the Victory Team!"

When the others heard this, a glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes.

“Come on, if the Victory Team noticed anything unusual, they would have flown a plane here a long time ago.

But you also see that the white fog has the ability to shield electromagnetic waves. One of the cornerstones of our human race is electromagnetic waves.

We are now shrouded in white fog and cannot send any distress messages."

When everyone heard this, they immediately wilted.

Yes, now they are like trapped lambs, waiting to be slaughtered.

The female researcher sat against the wall with a calm expression.

She seemed to have accepted the fact that she was going to die.

"Ugh!"

For a moment, the entire broadcasting room was filled with the sounds of people sighing.

Even the girl in yellow didn't know what to say.

An old man walked slowly to her side with a determined look on his face.

"Don't worry, we won't die!

Hearing someone else say this, everyone turned to look at him.

"You've all heard about my story, right? I took the Jeep III to space, and when I came back I turned into a monster.

Although this matter is confidential, you are all in the system, and if you want to know, there are still ways to find out!"

As he spoke, he walked to the window and checked whether all the windows were sealed tightly.

Then he continued, “At that time, we all became part of the monster. It can be said that we are the monster Ligaderon.

Later, it was the Victory Team that found an opportunity and transferred all of our family’s information into the monster’s body.

Let us find ourselves again.

Only then were we able to work together inside and outside to break through the defenses of the monster Ligaderon."

"At that time, we didn't even have our bodies anymore. From a realistic point of view, we were already dead.

But we still have Ultraman Tiga, who, despite his weak body, managed to allow us to survive and become human again!"

After he finished speaking, he looked around at the three people present, all of whom had dazed expressions on their faces.

The despair in his eyes had subsided a lot without him noticing. He continued, "So, even at the last moment, don't give up hope!"

The female researcher stared at him blankly, and couldn't help asking, "Director, will Ultraman Tiga really come to save us?"

"Most definitely!"

"I firmly believe that as long as we don't give up hope, a miracle will happen!"

"Alright, cheer up everyone! In order to see hope, we must strive to live until the last moment!"

"Yes, director!"

For a moment, everyone forced themselves to cheer up.

Start by blocking all ventilation locations in the room with tape.

Of course, not all of it is sealed, but some openings are left for people to breathe.

And the reserved tape is also very long.

Once you find fog coming in, immediately seal it with tape to block the fog.

On the mountainside.

He Hui lay in the stream with a dark face, doubting his life.

I'm such a good fighter, but how come I didn't react in time and was thrown into the creek by that bastard Horii?

He grabbed Horii's scruffy neck and lifted him up, looking at him hanging in the air in silence!

"How long do you want to suppress me?"

Horii: ?(????w????)?

"Oh my god, hold me tight, hold me tight!"

"I slipped!" He stood up quickly, his chubby face full of embarrassment.

He really didn't mean to do that, he just slipped accidentally.

He thought Xiao Huihui could catch him, but in the end, he pushed him into the stream.

In an instant, both of them were wet.

Hehui stood up from the stream helplessly. He looked at Horii with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Dude, you really should lose some weight!"

"Look, I didn't even have time to stop you before you pushed me down."

Horii: “…”

He was somewhat embarrassed by what he said.

So he couldn't help but explain: "Uh... Xiao Huihui!"

"Is there a possibility that you have been decadent for so many days, causing your skills to decline?"

That's why I didn't react at the first time and was suppressed by myself!

He Hui: “!!!”

He was stunned for a moment.

Yes, my reaction seems to have slowed down a bit.

Oh my god, could what Horii said really be right?

For a moment, his whole body was numb.

Horii stood up from the stream. He looked at Hehui who was beginning to doubt his life, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Could it be that I really was right?

He had heard that learning martial arts is not a one-day job, and if you slack off for a day, you will regress three points.

Xiao Huihui has been slacking off for several days.

Thinking of the first time he saw him in the morning, he became more certain of his thoughts.

"Xiao Huihui, you are really weak!"

He Hui: (?Д`)

"No Road Race!"

As he spoke, he stood up from the stream. Before he could say anything else, he noticed something unusual.

The expression on his face instantly faded and he looked around coldly.

At some point, a large amount of white fog suddenly gathered around them... no... at the edge of the stream.

They were a vast expanse of white, completely covering up the flowers, plants, trees and other scenery along the stream.

At this moment, from the perspective of Hehui and the others, it was as if they were trapped between two walls, with only the stream under their feet becoming their path.

Horii also looked solemn!

There was no trace of playfulness on his face anymore.

“There’s something wrong with this fog!”

Not to mention that they were incredibly thick, I didn't dare to get close to the top of the stream.

But the fact that they gathered together so quickly and silently goes against common sense.

Normal fog would not gather so quickly and become so thick in the absence of wind.

He Hui nodded, he remembered what it was.

However, he did not say it out loud. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked in a certain direction in the fog.

There's a black dot there, waiting for its chance to strike.

Then he raised his hand and picked up a river pebble.

Then he aimed in a certain direction in the fog and threw it with force.

The next second, a shrill cry was heard.

The fog seemed to be stimulated and suddenly surged up automatically without wind.

Moreover, several mists transformed into sharp swords and shot towards them. Horii's intuition told him that he should not touch the mist!

He was so frightened that he grabbed Hehui's hand and tried to run along the stream.

"Run! The fog is coming!"