Chapter 205: Falling into a Trap

"W! T! F?"
Chino couldn't help but swear in a Hollywood style:
Kill them all?
No need to look for it anymore?
What kind of solution is this...
Well, this is indeed a very practical and very simple method.
But how can you use this trick?
This is too low-tech!
Aren’t you, the Bucciarati team, friends of the citizens of Naples? How could you imitate scum like Cioccolati?
Killing dozens of people to be buried with them at every turn, there are not many people in our guards who are willing to do such a thing!
Chino's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
However, he quickly tried to calm down his emotions:
"No, calm down, don't be scared."
"Everyone in the organization knows that the Bucciarati team is a group of good guys. They would never do such a heartless thing."
"This must be a bluff. He wants me to show my abnormality and scare me out of the crowd!"
Thinking this in his mind, Chino tried hard to regulate his breathing and calm his expression.
Soon, he pretended to be confused and frightened like everyone else.
Although the flashy and dazzling golden suit betrayed his unique temperament, Stand users never rely on clothes to identify people, so Chino was able to blend into the crowd without any flaws.
However…
As if he had the ability to read minds, Fugo once again pointed out Chino's thoughts:
"Don't get the wrong idea."
"Bucciarati is a nice guy, but I am not."
"I don't kill people randomly because Buccellati doesn't allow me to, not because I can't do it."
"But now, Bucciarati is not here. And, most importantly... you injured Narancia!"
"If I don't get rid of you, the scum who's been spying on me, I won't be able to save Narancia."
Fugo's eyes were filled with angry fire, and the blazing flames frightened everyone present:
"In front of my companions... no, in front of my family..."
"The lives of so-called innocent people are as meaningless as the napkins you use to wipe your mouth!"
He roared like this.
At the same time, Zi Yan slowly raised her hand and gradually clenched her fist.
The virus capsule on the fist appeared in front of Chino without reservation, and it seemed that it would burst in the next second.
"No… Impossible."
Chino was already beginning to have second thoughts.
Only then did he remember that, unlike the "gentle" and "kind" Captain Bucciarati, the intelligence described Fugo's personality as "hot-tempered", "irritable", and "violent".
Although he did not commit any crimes during the more than one year he followed Bucciarati, the reason why Fugo became a gangster was because he smashed the professor's head with a dictionary "for no reason".
If he is such a mentally unstable guy, it is possible that he would resort to such cruel tricks as only Chocolat could do.
Thinking of this, Chino began to panic unconsciously.
He couldn't help wanting to escape, so he jumped on his motorcycle parked at the door and ran as far away from this madman as possible.
But in the end, Chino still tried hard to maintain his expression and appearance that was no different from everyone else:
"Yes, don't be afraid."
"The killing range of the purple smoke virus is only a few meters. Even if it is really released... I will have time to hide by then."
Chino comforted himself with such pale words, trying to stay calm.
However, Fugo once again broke his fantasy with words:
"Don't even think about running away."
"Although my killer virus will lose its activity within a few seconds after being exposed to the air, don't forget that this is only in the absence of a 'carrier'."
"And now, the space in this supermarket is limited, and there are so many living people inside."
"hehe…"
Fugo laughed coldly:
"As soon as I release the virus, these deadly little guys will immediately multiply and spread through the flesh and blood of these living people, and remain active and spread through the blood and droplets sprayed by the host."
"Although it still can't spread very far, it's enough to allow the virus to sweep through this confined space with so many 'carriers'!"
"Just like yesterday—"
“The same thing that happened in Naples.”
At this moment, his voice was as terrifying as that of a demon.
Time froze instantly.
Chino's forehead was covered with cold sweat:
What to do? Is he serious?
If it is true, if he doesn't escape now, it will be too late when Zi Yan really releases the virus.
But if it was fake, and he was running away in a panic now, wouldn't that be exposing his identity?
This is undoubtedly a dilemma and a life-threatening gamble.
But he has to face such terrible psychological pressure and make a decision in the next just one second.
Chino's mind tensed up and his breathing stagnated.
But at this moment...the situation changed drastically!
"Disease, virus?"
"Hey, hey...what's going on? No, it can't be terrorists!"
Before Chino jumped out, several passers-by panicked:
"Yes..."
"This guy also mentioned what happened in Naples yesterday."
"There was a biological attack in Naples yesterday. It is said that everyone within a few kilometers of the city center was killed!"
Customers in the supermarket uttered these words in panic.
Fugo's blood-soaked, murderous look was terrifying, and when the key words "virus", "host", "kill all", and "what happened in Naples" came out of his mouth...
“Help!”
“There are terrorists!!”
The faces of the customers in the supermarket all changed.
They didn't dare to hesitate at all and immediately ran out the door like crazy.
Some people didn't have time to rush to grab the passage at the door, and some even picked up hard objects on the spot, smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass facing the street, and jumped out.
"this…"
Chino was slightly stunned, and then reacted in an instant:
“Hahahaha! This is great!”
He had never thought that these ordinary people who were just background figures would become the key to breaking the deadlock.
I'm afraid Fugo miscalculated:
After yesterday's attack in Naples shocked the world, the Italian people have become like frightened birds.
Rather than following human instinct and staying to watch the fun, they are now more inclined to run away directly when faced with suspicious people.
This makes the situation much easier for Chino:
As long as he blends in with the crowd and escapes with them, he can prevent his identity as a Stand user from being exposed, and escape from the dangerous Fugo with a clear conscience.
Of course, the farther away you are from someone who can spread the virus, the better.
“Help, help!”
Thinking of this, Chino immediately started to scream in panic like the other ordinary guests.
He jumped out of the glass gap created by his "predecessors " and immediately jumped out of the supermarket where a biochemical crisis could break out at any time with incredible speed.
In order to prevent Fugo from noticing him in the crowd, he didn't even dare to look back to pay attention to Fugo 's movements.
Chino ran out desperately, then jumped onto his motorcycle parked outside the supermarket.
And then…
"Oh, it's you."
An extremely cold voice sounded from behind.
Before Chino could even take out his motorcycle key, Fugo's icy face appeared before him like a ghost.
At the same time, Zi Yan was staring at him with a fierce look.
The distance between the two is very close, so close that if the virus is released on the other side, the person on this side will die immediately.
"W-what?"
Kino was caught off guard by this sudden change.
He pursed his lips tightly, pretending to be pale and said:
"What is me? I...I don't even know you."
"You got the wrong person. I'm just here to buy something in the supermarket."
“Stop pretending!”
Fuge shouted coldly, and Zi Yan moved forward again.
At this moment, Chino could even see the disgusting saliva flowing from the corner of the mouth of the horrible humanoid substitute.
"I know it's you."
Fugo's gaze was like a blade, cold and sharp:
"From parachuting to landing to being attacked, it only took two minutes."
"In such a short time, unless you can predict that Narancia and I will end up here and wait here in advance, otherwise..."
"You must have come here urgently by some means of transportation!"
"For example..."
Fugo knocked on the front windshield of the motorcycle. The sound was as frightening as the death knell of hell:
“This motorcycle.”
"ah?"
Chino still didn't give up, he was still playing dumb:
"Motorcycle, what happened to the motorcycle?"
"I just rode a motorcycle to go out to buy something... I really don't know you!"
"hehe."
Fugo curled his lips in disdain:
"The battle lasted only one minute in total, which means you only arrived at the scene a little over a minute ago."
"That is to say, the motorcycle just stalled a minute ago."
"The concentration of carbon dioxide remaining in the exhaust pipe of a motor vehicle that has just been turned off is completely different from that of a motor vehicle that has been parked for a long time!"
"Unfortunately, after being detected by Naranja."
"Among the many vehicles parked nearby, only this motorcycle has just been shut down and stopped!"
His eyes became extremely cold, even his anger was gone:
"Idiot, do you think I just randomly found a store and went in to scare people?"
"I knew that a cowardly sewer rat like you who dares not show his head would hide his means of escape in the nearest place to himself!"
"As long as I walk up to you and scare you a little, you will jump out eagerly!"
"this…"
Hearing this, Chino's face turned extremely pale.
It turned out that Fugo was not targeting the person from the beginning, but the motorcycle.
He is not trying to wipe out everything at once, nor is he bluffing, but is just sitting back and waiting, luring the snake out of its hole.
"It's over, it's over..."
Chino fell into complete despair.
He knew that once a powerful melee stand got close to him, there was absolutely no way he could resist and win.
As long as the real body is exposed and approached by someone, the battle will come to an end.
"I don't really like fighting."
Under Qinuo's demoralized gaze, Zi Yan slowly raised her hand.
"Besides not liking it, there is another very important reason."
The gnarled arm covered with purple stripes stretched out and grabbed Kino's throat.
"The people killed by Zi Yan died in such an ugly way."
The strength in Zi Yan's hands was growing stronger and stronger.
"The broken limbs and body parts with rotting flesh and decaying bones are not what a human being should leave behind in the end."
"Even I can't bear to see such a disgusting sight."
Ka——
There was a crisp sound so subtle that it was almost inaudible.
"But, as for those sneaky villains who hurt my companions..."
The virus capsule burst instantly.
Purple mist filled the air.
"This is the most appropriate way to die."
Fugo calmly withdrew his gaze.
He turned and left without looking back.
Behind him, a mass of flesh was rotting and festering.
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