Tokyo: Parasite

Chapter 349 119: The advantage is mine

"Peter! Damn it, hurry up! We can't fall behind the townspeople!"

"I'm coming!"

Peter ran out of the police station panting, dragging a large bag of guns and ammunition. He stuffed all the equipment into the trunk and the back seat, then sat in the passenger seat. Although it was a cloudy day, he was already sweating after such a lot of work.

"I told you to exercise more, look at your belly."

Sheriff Dona patted his subordinate's belly in annoyance.

"Uh, Sheriff, what happened? The chief refused to say anything and asked us to carry so many weapons. Are we being attacked by armed insurgents?" Peter laughed foolishly and took the opportunity to ask the doubts in his heart.

Ever since the chief received a phone call at noon, the entire town's police station became busy.

No, not just the police station, it should be the whole town.

Everyone's work was forced to stop, and a large number of adults were urgently recruited and divided into the east, south, west and north. They were required to use cars and barriers to completely block the surroundings of the town until the arrival of the army. All losses caused by this would be paid for by the government, and those who resisted would be charged with treason.

Sheriff Dona started the old car that had been passed down for generations and frowned. "Actually, this is what the mayor meant. It's best not to tell anyone. But I don't agree with his approach. Now is the time to make the news public and encourage everyone to defend Dick Town."

"Perhaps the mayor is afraid that the situation will become so serious that everyone will panic and get completely out of control?" Peter guessed cautiously.

Dona looked at Peter in surprise and said with a smile, "You are smart, yes, it should be because of this consideration, but I believe that most people will be willing to stay and defend the town, because the things that attacked this time are all stupid. Have you seen zombie movies?"

"Wait a minute, of course! Sheriff, you mean the zombies?!" Peter shuddered. Such a big thing happened in Rio recently, how could they, as police officers, not know about it.

I heard that the official system has compiled a manual for dealing with the revenant, which is divided into civilian, police and military use. However, the training is currently mainly concentrated in Rio City, and has not yet been extended to their small town. However, because the revenant and zombies are highly similar, the official describes them as zombies with some intelligence.

Then the police station asked the officers to go home and watch some zombie movies and just avoid learning the stupid things in them.

The only bad thing is that there are a lot of high blood pressure scenes in many movies, which made some police officers so angry that they smashed the TV and asked the chief for reimbursement, and then they were scolded out of the office.

"A large-scale infection has occurred on a nearby train, with an estimated scale of thousands of people. Now a large number of resurrected corpses have entered the rainforest. Towns near the railway are at risk of infection and have been placed under martial law. However, due to heavy rain in many places, it will take some time for the army to arrive. Our Dick Town is in the second batch, and the earliest troops will arrive will be tomorrow."

Sheriff Dona did not hide anything and told him all the information he knew. He took out a cigarette with one hand and threw one to Peter.

"If it's a zombie, the people in the town might get scared and leave together, which would be even more troublesome if the intersection is blocked." Peter helped the sheriff light the cigarette before lighting his own.

"Relax. Zombies are made of flesh and blood after all. They have no chance of survival against heavy firepower. Moreover, we will not underestimate the enemy. Didn't you see that the whole town has been mobilized? Since this is the mayor's idea, although I don't quite agree with it, there is no need to object. Just keep your eyes open, cheer up and do your job well."

Sheriff Dona blew out a standard smoke ring, rolled down the car window, reached out to shake off the ash, and looked to the side and rear to look at the trunk and rear-mounted ammunition.

"After all, our Dick Town is a big town with a population of 7,000. How did you say that?"

"Seven thousand to one thousand, the advantage is on my side!"

"That's a good idea, Sheriff!" Peter agreed, no longer as nervous as he had been when he first heard the news.

"Besides, there are so many towns nearby. If we spread out, there might be only one or two hundred people coming to our place, or maybe even none. The rainforest is not so easy to cross. If we come across a swamp, we might all get trapped in it."

After smoking a cigarette and throwing away the cigarette butt, they drove to the intersection on the east side of the town. This was usually the busiest main road in the town, but today it was blocked by a large number of cars, forming a barrier wall.

Even if people outside wanted to come in, they had to leave their cars and climb over the roofs on foot.

"Sheriff Dona! The scene has basically been set up!" A police officer rushed out from the crowd to report.

"Very good. From now on, be extremely alert. If you see anyone or any car that looks strange, or anyone trying to break in without communication, just shoot." Sheriff Dona patted the officer on the shoulder and motioned for Peter to open the car and take out the ammunition inside.

Soon, a large amount of arms was distributed to the dozen or so police officers present and the townspeople with militia experience.

Seeing the police on high alert, the townspeople who had originally been quite dissatisfied suddenly lowered their voices a lot, but there were still some who were clamoring to know the truth or something.

"Everyone! For some reason, we have to wait until the army arrives to tell you the whole story. But I also grew up in Dick Town, and some of you are my relatives and friends, so please trust the authorities. We are all here to protect your lives and property."

Sheriff Dona still has some prestige. After he spoke, the commotion among the crowd was obviously much less.

He also knew that it was not right to not give people the right to know and make them run around, but after all, it was the order of the mayor and the director, so he still had to obey.

They are different from Peter. Peter is a member of the system and his subordinate. He knows more information and will not make wrong judgments later.

But the townspeople were different. He had witnessed with his own eyes that a friend's dog had died of childbirth complications. Finally, after processing, the information turned out to be that his wife had died of childbirth complications and left behind a daughter named Elena in just a few days.

So unless the mayor makes a public speech, he'd better do it personally.

"Dona, Dona, my son is coming back, but he hasn't answered the phone. Do you think something has happened to him? There were several classmates with him, and we suddenly couldn't get in touch with him." Dona's younger brother found an opportunity to come over and asked worriedly.

"Relax, look at those cars, didn't they just come back? They didn't encounter any problems, don't worry." Dona could only reply while pointing at the pile of cars parked outside.

Then, he saw his younger brother with his mouth wide open, staring in amazement at the direction of the road into the town that his finger had casually pointed at.

"Sheriff!! Convoy! A convoy is coming at full speed!" Peter's voice sounded in front in time.

Dona turned around and saw two trucks running side by side on the road, with a number of cars following behind. They were clearly getting closer, but they did not slow down at all, and they ignored the amplifiers and speakers in front of them and rushed towards them at full speed.

"Back off! Everyone back off! You may fire freely!"

The sheriff grabbed his brother, casually handed him a pistol, then he pushed the police car they had come in for and stepped on the accelerator to drive it onto the roadbed next to it.

At this time, the munitions that had just been deployed on the front line exploded completely in people's hands, and it took less than a second for the glass of the front window of the truck to crack and shatter.

The one driving the car is a zombie, and unless it has lost its head or is completely smashed to pieces, the foot on the accelerator will still be pressed down tightly.

Bang bang bang!
The front car was instantly crushed, completely unable to withstand such an impact. The sheriff who drove the police car to the side came down with a rifle and ordered the police officers and militia to retreat to both sides.

The two high-speed trucks parked side by side were like a sharp knife, which cut a gap in the piled-up cars. Then they lost control one after another. One of them had a flat tire and fell to the ground, leaving sparks for more than ten meters on the ground. The huge potential energy crushed several residents who were unable to dodge into pools of blood.

Another car crashed head-on into a stone building, the front of the car collapsed, and then the building began to shake instantly and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

In addition to the two leading trucks, several cars following behind also penetrated and crashed into the buildings and remaining vehicles on the side.

There was smoke and dust all around, some vehicles exploded during the collision, and fire spread instantly.

The scene was in chaos, with people everywhere at a loss as to what to do and not even knowing which direction to escape.

"Pace! Pace, is that you?!" The sheriff's brother shouted anxiously after seeing the car his son drove away.

Hey.

The door of the car was opened, and the sheriff's brother's child slowly walked out. As if he heard his father calling, a strange smile appeared on his pale face, and even his eyeballs were white.

"Damn it, it's indeed a zombie convoy! Lott! Wake up! Your son is infected!" Sheriff Dona knew that the worst thing had happened. Not only did the zombies choose to attack their town, but they also came prepared!
They organized a convoy without anyone noticing! What a miracle! The movie didn’t mention it!

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After waking his brother up, he quickly notified the director and asked him to call the troops over as soon as possible.

Zombies that know how to drive are not the zombies we generally understand. Even though the official has said that these zombies know a little bit of command, they haven't said that they have become spirits!

If the army does not arrive quickly, the so-called defense line they have set up will not only be useless, but may also become an obstacle to their own escape.

"Dona, hold the line. The army is on the way. Damn it, don't hesitate, fire! Fire! Dona, the east is in your hands. We have also encountered a convoy of zombies. We must not let them enter the town, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

The other direction that the director was in charge of was also attacked. At this time, all the forces of the town had been mobilized, and the mayor could only speak publicly, frankly identify the invading enemies, and call on everyone to take up arms and defend their homes.

Even though the government has been enforcing relatively strict gun control laws in recent years, many people in small towns do not take them seriously and have not responded to the call to re-register their guns, making it appear that the country's civilian gun ownership rate has dropped by 70% to 80%.

In fact, most of them are hidden, and the officials only want to make the data look good and don’t take it seriously.

The mayor is now calling on these people to take up arms. Otherwise, relying on only the twenty or so policemen in the police station and the militia, even with the firepower advantage, it is estimated that it will be difficult to succeed.

From the mayor's perspective, he feels that there are many towns nearby and the possibility of it being his turn is not high. Even if he does encounter one, he thinks he can block it with the car wall. If he notifies them in advance and causes chaos, he may be blamed.

But it’s no use regretting now, the only solution is to remedy the situation as soon as possible.

On the chaotic front line, the door of the collapsed truck opened, and a large number of zombies rushed out, attacking the police officers and militiamen who still had weapons.

In an instant, this line of defense lost more than half of its defensive power.

"Damn it!"

Sheriff Dona led the remaining few people and fought and retreated, watching helplessly as some resurrected corpses slipped through the cracks and broke into the buildings where people had hidden. Soon, screams were heard.

"Sheriff!"

Peter pushed Dona aside, but was split into two pieces by a figure that fell from the sky, with blood spilling all over the ground.

"Peter!!"

Dona's eyes turned red. He switched to automatic mode, squeezed the trigger, and fired all the bullets at the figure.

Unfortunately, the bullets were densely packed on the body of this resurrected corpse, sinking into the skin and unable to penetrate even an inch.

The resurrected corpse tilted its head, as if somewhat puzzled as to why the guy in front of him not only did not run away, but also dared to counterattack him.

Immediately, he stopped thinking and smiled. In the blink of an eye, before Sheriff Dona saw the other party's attack, he felt an itch on his neck. He could no longer control his cervical vertebrae, and with a snap, his head fell to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.

The sound of resistance gradually died down from the east side of the town.

Then the townspeople took to the streets with a variety of weapons and began to resist.

But most of the people were ordinary people without weapons and could not resist these resurrected zombies with ideas, so screams began to spread. Even if the guns of the roving soldiers could kill a few resurrected zombies, they would only be surrounded by more resurrected zombies in the next second.

Finally, become one of them.

The defense line continued to shrink and finally gathered inside the police station.

The mayor put down the phone dejectedly, looked up blankly at the ceiling, as if he could see fighter jets flying in the sky.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen missiles took off and landed on this small town which had been peaceful not long ago.

However, these resurrected corpses actually sought cover, and after a round of bombing, the authorities' ideal expected results were not achieved.

Next, the bomber formation
More than an hour later, when the first vanguard arrived, all that was left of Dick Town was a burning ruin and strewn body parts.

Fewer than a few hundred survived.

"We are not facing zombies at all, but an organized, well-planned, and intelligent group of our peers. Perhaps the few infections that were easily resolved some time ago have made everyone complacent. Now, I ask you to completely abandon this old idea and treat them as regular troops! Otherwise, we will be unworthy of the people we protect!"

Half an hour after the Dick Town incident, President Alves gave a stern order at an emergency countermeasures meeting.

The Holy See also sent Pastor Brand to help deal with this wave of zombies. They must not be allowed to expand the infected area.

(End of this chapter)