You said you were going to make games, how did you become the richest man without doing anything?

Chapter 342: The Shinkansen Train is full of dangers, and the journey to hell begins (2 in 1 order required)

When the sky in the east began to turn pale, Kitahara and Emi arrived at Nagasaki Station.

Unlike the chaos gradually emerging in the city, there was order inside Nagasaki Station, and passengers were queuing up to board the train in an orderly manner.

After checking their tickets and carrying their suitcases down the platform, the station announcement rang out:

"Ticket checking for the JR Kyushu Shinkansen train from Nagasaki to Tokyo is about to end. Please take advantage of the available time and board the train in an orderly manner."

The attendants stood politely at the door of the car and continued to provide guidance to tourists from other places.

In the driver's cab at the head of the carriage, the train conductor, Junichi Fukuyama, was making preparations before the train started.

He took a sip of coffee as usual and turned on the intercom:
"This is Fushan, calling the dispatch center."

A man's mechanical voice came from the dispatch center: "Fushan, this is the dispatch center. The route is clear, and you are allowed to depart..."

However, in the second half of the call, the voice on the intercom became increasingly strange:
“Hey, who are you… Hey, hey, hey, w-what’s going on, uh ah ah ah ah ah!”

Fushan was filled with questions and fiddled with the intercom twice: "Hello, hello?"

He threw down the intercom in dissatisfaction and cursed with a smile: "This bastard, even if you joke, you should know when to do it. I will report him to the station chief later."

At Platform 9, Kitahara and Emi boarded the train.

A young female flight attendant was in charge of the guidance:

"Sir, Madam, your seats are over here. Please move over here."

The female stewardess chatted while guiding us:

"You two look so much in love, did you just get back from your honeymoon?"

Beiyuan muttered rather resentfully, "Actually, we're going to register for a divorce..."

"Ah, sorry sorry."

The female flight attendant secretly made a face, and an older male flight attendant next to her hurried over and bowed and apologized:
"Sorry, sorry, this is our new intern from JR Kyushu. Please forgive me."

He apologized and dragged the intern girl away.

Kitahara and Keiko sat by the window, not saying a word.

After a moment, Kitahara said, "Have you sent a message to your parents?"

Huizi nodded. "Well, Mom said that since there are going to be unsafe riots in the city, she wants to go to the supermarket early to buy vegetables and staple foods that will last for a week."

Kitahara sighed, "Alright."

The two looked out the window again in silence. At this moment, a group of students in high school uniforms were boarding the bus.

They are members of the baseball club of a high school in Nagasaki Prefecture. They are wearing sportswear and baseball caps, with baseball bats slung over their backs. The flags they hold are printed with the passionate words "Target Koshien!"

Among them were a few girls, probably the team's female manager and cheerleaders, surrounded by strong boys.

"It's great to be young." Huimei murmured.

Kitahara: "We both experienced such wonderful times, didn't we?"

Huimei looked ashamed: "I'm sorry, Kensuke."

Kitahara: "You don't have to apologize. We will raise Minako together in the future."

The ringing of a phone broke the delicate atmosphere.

Kitahara stood up, ran to the empty space between the carriages, and answered the phone:
"Hello? Officer Kikuchi?"

Kikuchi's relieved voice came from the other end: "Great, I finally got through, Inspector Kitahara! Where are you now?"

"I'm on the JR train heading back to Tokyo. It's about to leave."

"That's a shame. I was hoping you could help support Arasaka Science Park today."

Kitahara wondered:

"Science Park? Haven't all the police officers sent by the Metropolitan Police Department to assist with the tax inspection gone there?"

Kikuchi's voice revealed fatigue:

"This is no longer a matter of tax evasion. We withdrew our money just last night, but as soon as we woke up this morning, our phone was ringing off the hook.

According to the Nagasaki police, there have been riots in the Science Park and nearby neighborhoods all night, and I'm about to lead a team to deal with them."

Kitahara: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a drink when you return to Tokyo."

Seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and continued:
"How is Yusaku Ueda of Arasaka Pharmaceutical now? Have your people given him any trouble?"

Kikuchi's voice also turned cautious. "Don't worry, Ueda has been successfully released on bail and is likely to have left Nagasaki by now. I instructed my subordinates to shift the blame for tax evasion and illegal operations onto the company's insignificant directors and chief accountant."

Kitahara breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Next time we drink, I will follow the old rules and give you a few boxes of caviar sushi."

The phrase "send sushi" was a code word for Kitahara and Kikuchi to share the bribe money.

Kikuchi said with joy, "Thank you in advance, Kitahara-senpai."

……

After returning to his seat, Kitahara fell asleep leaning back due to fatigue from the days of traveling.

Huimei, who was standing by, began to flip through the advertising brochure that came with the train out of boredom.

The cover of the booklet is completely occupied by an advertisement for Arasaka Pharmaceutical's new drug:

"A new and effective drug for treating Alzheimer's disease, Corninger, is about to be launched"

"Arasaka Pharmaceuticals has devoted ten years to research and development, using new biotechnology to activate the nerves throughout the body and rejuvenate the body."

Call now to reserve yours and enjoy the introductory price of 18000 yen (6-pack)

"So expensive..."

Huimei curled her lips and put down the booklet.

She leaned her head against the back of the chair and looked out the window boredly.

On the platform outside the window, the duty officer was checking whether there were any other passengers boarding the train. After confirming that there were no other passengers, he signaled the crew.

The attendant nodded and prepared to close the door.

suddenly!

When the door was halfway closed, a portly man wearing a loose windbreaker and a hood stumbled towards the platform.

The platform attendant was shocked to see his face covered in blood and wanted to help him:
"Sir, are you okay?"

His voice revealed fear and irritability:
"Get out of the way, you bastards! Let me get in the car! Let me get in the car! I've had enough! I want to get out of this hell!"

After pushing the attendant away, the burly man rushed into the carriage.

After rushing in, his whole body began to twitch and he could not stand steadily. He was afraid that the passengers around him would notice him, so he pulled his hood tighter.

Hiding in an empty corner between carriages, he rolled up his sleeves and saw a row of teeth marks deep enough to see the bone on his arm. Then, trembling, he poured something out of his waist bag:
"Damn it, damn it! Those lunatics, why did they bite people?

Damn it, what should I use, vitamins? Antibiotics? Disinfectant alcohol? Damn it, I'm going to get off at the next stop and get a rabies shot, damn it... damn it! "

……

At this time, Huimei, who was observing from the window, saw the man rushing into the car rudely and shook her head.

There are too many low-quality people these days.

The train started and slowly drove out of the platform.

She changed direction and found that there seemed to be a restless commotion among the crowd in the direction of the waiting platform, as if someone was fighting.

Could it be that the tax riots that occurred in the city have spread here?

This is too exaggerated. Even if it is for taxes, there is no need to go to this extent.

As she was thinking this, she saw that the duty officer who had just been standing on the platform was knocked down by someone who rushed into the platform.

"??????"

Because the train had already started, Huimei couldn't see what was happening.

She was scared and subconsciously wanted to pull the corner of Beiyuan's clothes, but after looking at the sleeping Beiyuan, she stopped.

That’s right, the two of them will no longer be husband and wife, so what right does she have to rely on the other party?
Huimei regained her composure.

She was in such a hurry when she left in the morning that she didn't have time to go to the toilet. Now she felt a little urgent to pee, so she stood up and walked to the end of the car.

……

At this time, in the bathroom at the end of this carriage.

Yusaku Ueda, director of Arasaka Pharmaceutical's First Research Institute, cornered a thin man in a white coat.

Ueda's face was stern: "Endo, you bastard, who told you to get in the car? Don't you know that the Metropolitan Police Department is looking for you?"

The researcher named Endo Kazuki was pale and trembling with fear.

"Mr. Ueda, it's over, everything is over. We shouldn't have conducted biological experiments blindly. No one expected that the impact on the nerves could be so severe..."

Ueda quickly covered the man's mouth with his hand and threatened: "You idiot, stop talking!"

Seeing that no one was around, Ueda continued in a low voice:
"Besides you, where are the other members of the project lab?"

Endo Kazuki: "He, they were all too scared, so they took an earlier Shinkansen and left. Some went to Osaka, some to Tokyo, and some went further north..."

Ueda breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you guys weren't stupid enough to act in a group and get busted by the police."

He took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

"Take this money, get out at the next stop, and don't let me see you again! Stay in this bathroom until we reach the next stop, and don't let anyone see you again." After he said that, he walked out.

As soon as he closed the door, he saw a male flight attendant coming towards him.

"Sir, we've received complaints from several passengers that this restroom has been occupied for a long time. Do you know who is in there?"

Ueda said unhappily, “I don’t know.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Huimei following the flight attendant.

His pupils shrank.

He had seen the photo in Kitahara Kensuke's background check information, so he knew that this was Kitahara's wife.

Could it be that Inspector Kitahara is also on this train?

He thought it would be best not to cause any trouble, as it would be bad if Beiyuan was provoked.

He immediately changed his tone and said with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, this is a friend of mine. He had an upset stomach this morning, so... I can't help it. I've been trying to persuade him to eat less sashimi, but he just wouldn't listen."

Ueda kept nodding and bowing while shouting "Private Marseille", but his body blocked the bathroom door to prevent anyone from approaching.

"I'm sorry, ma'am..."

Ueda's waist was almost bent to 90 degrees, which made Huimei feel a little embarrassed. She laughed and said:

"Where."

Huimei had no choice but to go to the restroom in the next car.

There, she saw an older man with a Mohawk forcing a young girl in a high school uniform against the bathroom door.

The girl's uniform belongs to the high school baseball team I've seen before. She should be the team's female manager.

The uncle was tall, wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses, with a scar on one side of his cheek. He seemed to be the boss of a gang.

The girl tried to break free from his grasp, but he held her arms firmly.

"let me go!"

"What do you want me to do, you bastard?"

Seeing this, Huimei mustered up the courage to speak:

"Sir, what are you doing? I'm going to call the conductor. By the way, my husband is from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and is on this train right now."

The man in sunglasses turned his head and said, "Ma'am, you misunderstood. This is my daughter."

The girl turned her head away reluctantly: "He is indeed my father."

"Oh." Huimei opened the door and went into the bathroom with an expressionless face.

Outside the door, the father and daughter were still arguing:
"Dad, I'm an adult now. It's my freedom to choose the kind of man I like, right?"

"Hmph, a sixteen-year-old girl who still needs to ask her parents for living expenses, stop trying to act like an adult. Also, that brat is obviously unreliable. He just wants to play with you. Stop being an idiot!"

"Why do you say that about him? You don't even know him!"

"Silly child, only men understand men best. The reason I'm so sure is because I see my own shadow in him!"

"But you still managed to trick my mother into giving it to him, right? So why can't he trick me too?"

"you……"

"We started this school trip with the dream of reaching Koshien, but you secretly stalked your teenage daughter out of a dark and strange desire to control her. You're such a bad adult!"

There was silence outside the door.

When Huimei came out of the bathroom, she found the man with the Mohawk standing there alone and in a disheveled state. It was obvious that he was deeply hurt by what his daughter had just said.

She nodded awkwardly at the other person and walked towards her own carriage.

……

At the same time, Car No. 5.

The hooded and overcoated man who had burst through the door earlier had already emerged from the bathroom.

His skin had lost its life force and was a pale, grey hue.
The eyes became empty, with only darkness left in the pupils, as if even the soul had been devoured.

His mouth was slightly open, revealing sharp and uneven teeth, and saliva mixed with blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Now, the man has lost consciousness, like a walking corpse, and can only rely on instinct to constantly search for prey in endless hunger, making frantic and painful roars.

When he reached the open space between the carriages, his huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

His body was twitching uncontrollably, his limbs were twisted and deformed, his muscles were swollen and deformed, and his blood vessels were protruding from the surface of his skin, threatening to burst at any moment.

Not far from him, a young female flight attendant was approaching, and she was jokingly saying into the intercom:

"Senior, you're teaching me that I shouldn't make arbitrary judgments about the relationship between guests, but that couple does look like a couple. I didn't expect them to get a divorce."

A male voice came from the intercom: "That's not the point at all. I noticed that you lack a little sense of boundaries."

At this time, the female flight attendant saw the man lying on the ground and said in panic: "Senior, let's not talk about this for now. I saw a passenger lying on the ground and twitching. It seems very dangerous!"

"Which car?"

"Number 5!"

"Don't act rashly without determining the cause of the illness. I'll be right there!"

……

The game perspective returns to Kensuke Kitahara.

Kensuke, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and suddenly found that Huimei was gone.

At this moment, the phone in his arms rang again. The caller was Officer Kikuchi:
"Inspector Kitahara, the situation is more serious than we thought. It wasn't just the Arasaka Science Park that had an incident last night.

Although the cause is unknown, it's definitely not just a riot. Some say it's a large-scale riot that has spread from Kyushu to Shikoku Island, Honshu Island, and even the entire country!

While listening to the other party's description, Kitahara checked the TV hanging in the carriage.

News is playing on TV:
Many riot police held up shields and formed a line to try to stop the rioting crowd.

But the rioters had completely lost their minds and attacked the police one after another, and the defense line soon collapsed completely.

The news headline read: "Unexplained riots spread across the country, and the Ground Self-Defense Force will be deployed to Kansai soon."

After seeing the news, Kitahara felt uneasy and wanted to find Huimei first.

"Kikuchi, let's talk later."

After hanging up the phone, he walked towards the front carriage.

In the seats behind him, an elderly couple in casual beachwear sighed as they watched the rioters tearing into the police.

Wife: "The world is going downhill. How can you be so hurtful?"

Husband: "Now there are riots at the drop of a hat, because of taxes and stuff. As a result, the country is in a mess. These people should have been shot long ago."

At the restroom door not far from the back of the carriage, Yusaku Ueda was watching the TV news, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

……

Gap in carriage No. 5.

The young trainee female flight attendant was frantically rummaging through the storage box beside her, and ended up spilling medical alcohol and bandages all over the floor.

"Calm down, calm down, Sonoko! Just like we taught you during the internship training, this gentleman looks like he's suffered a serious injury. He should clean the wound and use a bandage to stop the bleeding... Come on, Sonoko, you can do it!"

The female flight attendant was rummaging through the medicine box, and behind her, the man in the coat was slowly getting up from the ground.

His body was strangely twisted, his eyeballs had turned completely red, Yuanzi's white neck was reflected in his pupils, and hot saliva kept dripping.

Feeling something was wrong, Yuanzi turned around and saw the tall man opening his bloody mouth and rushing towards her to bite!

……

at the same time.

When Huimei was walking back from the restroom, she met a male flight attendant who was running in the opposite direction in a panic.

He kept calling into the intercom:

"Sonoko, Sonoko? How are you?"

The signal from the intercom was intermittent, and the screams of a young woman continued to be heard.

"hateful……"

The male flight attendant sped away.

Huimei tilted her head in confusion, "What happened?"

……

When playing to this point, G-chan couldn't help but say:

"Wow, I'm so scared. I'll drink some water first to calm down."

The live broadcast room was flooded with comments:
"The atmosphere of this plot is truly amazing. I bet playing it in VR would make it even more immersive, right?"

"Indeed, the rhythm is great. I almost forgot to breathe just now!"

"The quality is fantastic, both in terms of camerawork and art. Taoyuan Township is awesome! I can go there to shoot a blockbuster movie!"

"I can't wait to see what happens next, GKD, GKD!"

(End of this chapter)