Tokyo: Parasite

Chapter 348 118: Spread

On the train, the speed-type white-haired zombie kept provoking Ito like a female ghost.

Sometimes he would stick his head out of the car window, sometimes he would pass by Ito, and sometimes he would even sit on a seat, cross his legs, waiting for Ito to approach.

Ito walked slowly until he came to the connection between two carriages and stopped.

When the white-haired resurrected corpse saw Ito suddenly standing there and not moving, he tilted his head, stretched out his hand and hooked at him.

Ito ignored its provocation. Compared to this guy, he was instinctively more afraid of the heavy rain outside.

But now, he didn't want to play hide-and-seek with this zombie.

Flames began to appear on his body, and his flesh and blood transformed into elements in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!
There was an explosion.

There was a huge explosion at the connection between the carriages where Ito was. The front of the train, dragging a piece of wreckage, slowly distanced itself from the carriages behind it and separated completely.

Ito and the white-haired zombie also disappeared.

Until a few seconds later, a ball of surging flames carrying a large amount of white mist fell from the sky and accurately hit the roof of a carriage behind the remaining front of the train.

Boom!
The charred remains of the white-haired resurrected corpse smashed onto the roof of the car. Now the white hair was burned and the skin had turned black.

The ball of flame slowly took shape and slowly shrank into a flame man that was slightly larger than a normal person. He stood on the roof of the car and stomped on the corpse of the resurrected corpse, completely crushing it. The roof of the car was also unable to support itself and collapsed, forming a slope.

The fire man walked down the slope step by step and returned to the interior of the carriage. Wherever he passed, he left behind flames that could not be extinguished even by heavy rain.

He walked all the way to the front of the car and was about to dissolve the door when he heard a sound from inside.

Click.

The door of the driving control room was opened automatically.

What came into view was a uniformed man with a terrified face and the corpse of a woman.

The train was about to enter the tunnel. The resurrected corpse glanced at Ito indifferently with his white eyes, and then without waiting for the other party to make a move, he jumped straight into the door next to him that had been opened long ago.

lb!
She crashed into the tunnel's entrance wall and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

The surviving man in uniform was sweating profusely and breathing hard due to the flames on Ito's body, but he didn't dare to do anything for fear of causing misunderstanding.

Seeing this, Ito regained his human form and asked, "Is she the only one?"

"I, I don't know. She was the co-pilot. After she controlled me, she cut off my connection with the outside world. I didn't want to be infected, so I had to follow her instructions." The driver waved his hands quickly, his face sad. "Then should I stop the car now?"

"Keep driving until we reach the next stop and restore contact with headquarters."

Ito reached his hand back, took back the flames that were still burning, and gave an order.

"Yes, that's not right. The fuel is leaking. We can't drive much further." The driver looked at the dashboard and said in panic.

"Then you can drive wherever you want."

After hearing Ito's reply, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky that he had survived a disaster. Then, as if remembering something, he expressed his suspicions: "Before the train started, I felt a regular vibration nearby. It should be that many people got off the train at the same time. Perhaps they were the infected passengers."

"How many people are on your train today?" Ito suddenly asked.

"Ah, well, recently because it's near Christmas, there are a lot of people going to Rio. I heard from my colleagues that the standing tickets are almost sold out, and our car can hold about 1,800 people at full capacity."

Ito frowned slightly. From beginning to end, including the corpses he had dealt with, the total number of people was less than 800. Even if he hadn't checked a few carriages yet, that was because he didn't feel much movement from that direction. In other words, at least a thousand resurrected corpses on the entire train were missing?

".Give me the phone."

"Here!" The driver hurriedly found it and handed it over.

Ito directly called the official number, revealed his identity, and then told the other party his guess.

Although the authorities did not know the truth about Ito's identity, they were aware of the train accident and had already sent troops to provide support. When they heard Ito say that there might be more than a thousand zombies missing, they were terrified and hurriedly sent reinforcements again, planning to conduct a thorough investigation of the area where the train stopped.

Even if there is a large rainforest nearby, the actions of thousands of people will definitely leave a lot of traces.

The nearest town is only a dozen kilometers away. Even though the road is difficult to travel through the rainforest, you can still get there within a day.

It goes without saying that if something like this happened, it would be an absolute disaster for the small town with little armed force.

So at the same time, the authorities arranged for martial law to be imposed in several nearby towns, and the army would soon be stationed there.

"Then, Master Chaofan, are we going to wait here for rescue next?" the driver asked cautiously.

At this time, the car had basically stopped and driven out of the rainstorm area. The sunlight from the sky shone through, illuminating the dark spots and bloodstains inside the car.

"Ah."

Since the person who controls the resurrected corpse has declared war on him, he will naturally accept the challenge.

Then, find out the person behind the scenes and see whether this guy who causes chaos everywhere and treats human lives as worthless can withstand the greeting of hellfire.

In the rainforest.

Xavier, who had adapted to the changes in his physical strength, was generally quite excited. If he had not taken care of Feidu who was pretending to be lame, he would have run at full speed and enjoyed the thrill of speeding.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and Fei Du pretended to take out a map and compass to check whether there was any mistake in the route.

"I'm a traveler, and I brought all these things with me. This time I was planning to go to Guruta Casa de Pedra in Iporanga, but now it seems that I have to give up for the time being."

"Look at my leg. When I was conquering Snake Island, I was bitten by a Yaralaka. In the end, I survived and my leg didn't have to be amputated, but I'm still lame."

Yaralaka is the lance-headed viper, which is the name given by the locals, and these are real events that happened to the person disguised as Fei Du.

Moreover, he had already turned into a pile of skeletons in the wild. Not long after Fei Du arrived in Rio, he picked up his ID and used it as a backup identity.

Teenagers always yearn for adventure, especially high school students like Xavier who can't sit still.

He asked many questions along the way. Fortunately, Feidu had enough knowledge, otherwise he would not be able to handle them. "By the way, have you informed your family that you are safe?" Feidu was afraid that he would be exaggerating if he continued like this, so he quickly changed the topic to Xavier, even though Feidu had already investigated him thoroughly.

Xavier fell silent.

He was born in a single-parent family. His mother died before he could remember anything. He could only see his mother's face through a few yellowed paper photos. He did have electronic photos, but they were on a mobile phone, which his father, a gambling addict, sold in exchange for a few bottles of beer.

Later, his father died when he was in middle school, and he was sent to live with his uncle.

Originally, my uncle was a very kind person, but he died in an accident at work. My aunt gradually disliked him and even felt disgusted with him. After she remarried, she only took her own biological son with her. As for Xavier, she provided him with basic tuition and living expenses.

Xavier never thought that her aunt was bad, at least she didn't say bad things to her, but just quietly drew a line between them.

He even continued to provide free living expenses and did not apply for transfer of guardianship for any reason.

But he also knew that his aunt didn't like him and never cared where he went.

So his calling would only be a nuisance.

However, he has a very good relationship with his cousin and they often contact each other secretly to go out and play together. They had originally planned to go to the Stairway Church in Rio, but his cousin was unable to go out successfully, so he had to ask Xavier to help take more photos.

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Xavier didn't want to make his cousin worry, so naturally he had no intention of telling anyone.

"Life is never smooth sailing, but there will always be a day when the wind blows, just like today. Your extraordinary power to turn a disaster into a blessing is what many people dream of." Fei Du's comfort made Xavier regain his mood.

He didn't know why, maybe it was because they had experienced hardships together in the car, and the other party also behaved quite wisely, so Xavier had an inexplicable intimacy and trust towards Fei Du.

In addition, the other party's identity as an adventure traveler was also what he admired.

"Okay, cheer up, we're almost at Congonhas, but I guess this place is under martial law now. After we go in, we will definitely be isolated, and your secrets may also be discovered." Fei Du said, pointing to a place on the map.

Xavier became nervous when he heard this: "Then, what should we do? Should we go around? And since we have bought the ticket, our information will definitely be on the Internet, and the authorities will be able to find us. What should we do if they also want to check us at that time?"

Fei Du had already thought of this, so he got on the car secretly.

As for Xavier, he had other ways to help him hide. After all, this was the most perfect experimental subject he had found so far.

The potential is far greater than that of the carefully cultivated corpse generals.

He was counting on the other party to greatly distract Ito and the Paladin's attention.

"I have two suggestions now. First, treat your wounds and add a few more scratches on your body to make them look more like they were cut by branches. Then pretend to be a survivor and go to Congonhas. Pray that you will not be discovered."

"And the second one?" Xavier asked impatiently.

He had no ill feelings towards the authorities, but after listening to Fei Du's analysis, he was worried that Ito was in collusion with voodoo and deceiving the authorities. If he joined them, he would be restricted. It would be better for him to hide his power and investigate secretly as Fei Du had suggested before. Once he had made a contribution, he would try not to be manipulated by the authorities.

"The second suggestion may be very difficult and may also make people who care about you sad. Are you sure you want to listen to it?" Fei Du looked at him with a smile.

Xavier nodded seriously. If he could become a national hero, his hard work would not matter. His friend's sadness was only temporary. He would return one day.

"Okay. Actually, I don't recommend you to choose this. Many years ago, I visited the lost ruins of the ancient Inca civilization and discovered some secrets of the Inca people's training of eagle warriors. I even found that there are some extraordinary powers hidden in it. It's just that I may not be talented enough to use it, but you should have talent. These secrets may help you master and improve your abilities."

"So my second suggestion is that we bypass all nearby settlements and go to your home near Belo, but without revealing our identities. We can collect information while training your abilities."

After careful consideration, Xavier decided to choose the second non-toxic suggestion.

"Very good. I didn't expect that I would have an extraordinary student in my lifetime. Maybe this is also the guidance of the Inca civilization, which does not want the inheritance of the Eagle Warrior to be completely lost." Fei Du patted Xavier on the shoulder and expressed his emotion in a serious manner.

Next, he would use various potions to make Xavier grow quickly, and then he would continue to hide behind the scenes, allowing Xavier to exert his subjective initiative and cooperate with the several corpse generals and resurrected corpses he trained to continue to draw the attention of the Paladins to this country.

"Don't worry, I love this country just as much. Let us become the greatest heroes of this country."

Fei Du said so.

At this time, in another direction of the rainforest, a large number of resurrected zombies moved away from Fei Du and the other man, divided into several waves, and walked towards several small settlements nearby.

On a road, a few young people were smoking cigarettes, playing DJ music, and driving a car from home, stepping on the accelerator recklessly.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the woods beside the road, scaring the driver so much that he cursed and stepped on the accelerator.

A harsh noise was heard, the tires left black marks on the ground, and unpleasant white smoke floated out.

But it was too late. The front of the car inevitably crashed into the figure, knocking the person out seven or eight meters away. He fell heavily to the ground and died without a sound.

"Damn it, Pace, did you hit a pig?"

"It hurts, I hit my forehead."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up, everyone! I think I bumped into someone!"

The car suddenly became quiet.

It took a few seconds for someone to react. He opened the car window, leaned out and looked out. There was indeed a clothed figure lying on the ground.

"Run, run. There is no surveillance here and no one will find you." The man who was looking through the camera put out the leaves and gave advice in panic.

"No! If we leave the body here, someone will definitely call the police, and we will be highly suspected during the investigation. We might as well go all out and see if he is dead or not. If he is not dead, we will just kill him and drag him into the nearby rainforest. No one will definitely find us." A ruthless man said through gritting his teeth.

"Yes, yes! Three people go and deal with the body, leave two to clean up the blood on the ground and the car, and pretend that the vehicle has a breakdown and is parked here." It must be said that the way the several people handled the matter and their thinking were quite clear, and they did not look like first-time offenders at all.

The driver finally agreed to this and opened the car door to deal with the body.

It was just that the resurrected corpses in the rainforest were waiting for this moment. After they opened the door and walked a little further away, they rushed out directly.

With a few screams, several people became new zombies.

This kind of thing happened on various roads nearby, and basically anyone who stopped their car would be doomed.

Afterwards, the vehicles restarted, followed the designated route, loaded with the largest capacity of resurrected corpses, and continued on their journey.

(End of this chapter)