I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 990
“Ghost-faced gentleman, the subway tunnel is too dark, and it is a three-dimensional terrain where different lines meet each other. I can’t continue to guide you by plane positioning alone. Next, you can only rely on yourself. 』
Ahead, the headlights could not be completely broken, and the seemingly endless dark tunnel was rapidly retreating in front of Araki Sosuke.
“Don’t worry, my intuition tells me that the red kappa is getting closer and closer to me…”
When he was with the gangsters in the past few years, he never thought that he would “legally drag racing” at a high speed of more than 200km in the Tokyo subway tunnels where the subway is out of service and empty.
The total mileage of rail transit in the Tokyo metropolitan area exceeds 2,500 kilometers, and the total mileage of the 23 districts in Tokyo alone is more than 1,000 kilometers.
The subway route map is composed of more than 50 lines such as subway, light rail, Shinkansen and short-distance connecting lines. It is not enough to mark the colors of different lines, not to mention that different lines are intertwined and intricate under the ground. It can be described as the world’s number one “underground labyrinth”.
“Monkey? Dog? No, it’s a ghost…”
Just when Sousuke Araki let his thoughts fly and followed his intuition, a monstrous remnant with a huge specific shape that looked like a monkey or a dog began to appear under the snow-white headlights.
“They have fought here and lost very thoroughly… Is it an internal fight, or are there other spirit slayers here?”
Under the galloping wheels, these ghosts scattered along the railroad tracks and couldn’t rest in peace were directly crushed into a gleam of white.
“Slippery!!!”
Suddenly, Sosuke Araki lowered his body, raised the rear of the car, and stopped steadily in a standard “front wheel braking” posture.
“Looks like that train started off the beaten path from here.”
On the side wall of the tunnel not far ahead, there is a hideous hole full of spiral cracks.
It seems that there is a giant drill car that once “forced through” here.
Under the headlights, half of the headless horse body, which was cut off by the middle, was lying in the tunnel exuding a fresh earthy smell.
Further back, in the dust that was scorched black and piled up into small hills, a one-eyed ghost with long hair and a full beard was struggling to wriggle out with its chin.
“This is… a ghost?”
There was a faint gray-white aura burning on the gray-faced, extremely miserable ghost’s head.
“help me……”
Aware of the sudden light, the ghost head, which seemed to be a “full-automatic sweeping and mopping robot”, let out an extremely weak cry: “I am enshrined at the Harima Hioka Shrine… Night God… Save me, I can give You, wealth, power and long life…”
“There was indeed a Hioka Shrine in Binku County, dedicated to a **** called ‘Night Walk’, but it was destroyed by the war…”
Houhai Ludou on the other end quickly found out the origin of this strange head: “According to records, local residents will practice strict fasting during the ‘Jilong Festival’. The head horse’s ‘Night God’ took off his head. 』
“Tell me first, what happened down here?”
When he walked to this one-eyed ghost who had only his head and could die at any time and crouched down, Sousuke Araki asked in a deep voice.
“The monster…is the undead monster…”
His questioning seemed to remind this ghost head of something terrible, and his already hideous face was directly wrinkled: “He sucked my blood… stole my source power! ! ! “
“What kind of undead monster? Does it have a name and characteristics?”
“No, don’t… My existence… I can’t keep up… I don’t want to disappear…”
Before he finished speaking, the human head suddenly slammed his chin on the ground, jumped high, and opened his huge mouth to bite down at Sousuke Araki: “Dedicate all your faith and flesh to Lord Yexing!”
“Crack.”
The next second, the huge human head was smashed into a ball of light in mid-air by Sosuke Araki’s sandbag-sized fist.
“Tsk, wasting my time.”
Turning back and stepping onto the Sengoku samurai, Sosuke Araki rushed into the dark tunnel without hesitation…
“What is the structure of that train, is there really a big drill on the front of the train? Let it run underground for a few more laps, I am afraid the entire Tokyo will collapse…”
As the locomotive went deeper, the inside of the tunnel, filled with fresh earthy smell, was slashed like a blade, and things such as cracked concrete, twisted steel bars, broken pipes and wires kept appearing in front of the two of them.
“Hey, is this a ghost slaughterhouse? Tsk tsk, just thinking about the ‘finishing work’ after that makes my scalp tingle…”
But what made the back of the thick sea and land bucket behind the camera even colder was the accumulation of more and more ghost wreckage along the tunnel…
As if cut by something sharp, these monkeys and horses were scattered in the tunnel, and the expressions on their faces were frozen in incomparable panic, fear and unwillingness.
Seeing that this state of grievance could not be completely dissipated, it should still be “freshly released”.
“No, rather than ‘slaughterhouse’, do you think ‘bacon shop’ is more appropriate? 』
What’s even more bizarre is that these corpses are unnaturally shriveled and shrunk like mummified corpses, and there is not even a drop of “liquid” suspected of blood left on the ground and walls.
“Please, don’t use this ‘too appropriate’ metaphor, I’ve already started to turn my stomach… I’m more curious, who, or what, is slaughtering these ghosts? 』
“As long as you follow it all the way, won’t you have an answer? 』
These existences that could have ravaged the world and turned Tokyo upside down, I don’t know if they became “sashimi” that was cooked and cut at will by someone, and died silently in this unknown tunnel.
All this ~www.mtlnovel.com~ makes Araki Sosuke feel as if he is running in a beast road that never reincarnates.
After traveling back and forth between the dark tunnel and the subway tunnel for several minutes, Sousuke Araki drove out of a hole and came to the bottom of a platform.
“Navigator, help me confirm the location. 』
This black train “illegally excavated” the tunnel, I don’t know how many intricate subway lines are connected, it makes people feel like they are in an endless maze, and they can only tell the direction with the beast-like intuition in their hearts.
“According to your location, you are currently located at Hibiya Station on the Chiyoda Line. 』
“What, I actually got into Hibiya Station? 』
Looking around the empty platform, Sousuke Araki decisively turned the head of the train, and continued to follow his increasingly strong intuition, moving along the track: “That **** train that digs tunnels everywhere, thinking that he is some kind of mutated earthworm, wants to To hollow out the hollowed-out Tokyo underground again? 』
The Chiyoda Line was originally a subway line that was parallel but not intersecting with the east side of the Yamanote Line, but was connected by this train in an authentic way.