Chapter 704: Chapter 704 Miss Jane is Angry
Hospital, morgue.
Cough cough cough…
A wave of coughing sounds continues to co from the depths of the morgue, and it’s getting more and more violent.
Han Dong stood by the side of the autopsy room’s sink, his body hunched over, coughing non-stop… A lot of tentacle impurities, decaying organs, and so coagulated blood clots were all coughed up.
It’s true that Han Dong was not affected.
But at a synchronization rate of 30%, the colossal burden caused his body to be on the brink of disintegration.
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Right after the fight ended, Han Dong only felt weak… Now, the side effects were completely kicking in.
Miss Jane’s cart was parked next to him, ready in case he passed out.
When the coughing subsided a bit, Han Dong lifted his shirt to see, there were nurous ‘holes’ on his body… They could not be repaired, just as if the holes were naturally ford.
Even if Han Dong doesn’t put any additional burden on his body trunk after this, this body trunk could only last at most another year.
“Miss Jane, don’t worry about … The plan is in its final step, just let rest for a while.
Being ‘spiritually refreshed’ is very important for what needs to be done next.”
“Spiritual? Sleep then…I will lend you so of my spirit.”
“Hm?”
Just as Han Dong was confused,
He was already sleeping on the cart again, sharing a sleep with Miss Jane.
As a witch who specializes in spirits, creating a shared dream for Miss Jane is just too simple… In the dream, Miss Jane could also move as an individual, so as not to disturb Han Dong’s rest.
She put Han Dong into a ‘dream within a dream’ deep sleep state, simply using her own legs as his pillow.
At the sa ti, a portion of her cold and pure psychic power was slowly passed on to Han Dong through her knee pillow.
When he woke up,
Even though his body was still fragile, Han Dong’s brain felt an unprecedented sense of freshness… his [Five Senses] even gained a slight improvent.
He could distinctly feel harmless and pure corpse energy swirling around the Laughing Face Tree.
“Miss Jane, this…”
“It’s just a small part of my ‘spirit’, even if I share it with you, I can recover it after so ti… Didn’t you say being ‘spiritually refreshed’ is very vital? Besides, Pennywise can be very troubleso to deal with.”
“Thank you, it’s about ti. Miss Jane, let’s go…”
“Hm.”
Progress of the side story [Searching for Body]:
Holy City team: [Body Trunk], [Right Arm]
Dragon City Team: [Left Leg], [Right Leg], [Left Arm]
Han Dong now has to perform the final step to activating the ending, finding the last part of the clown – [Head].
Ever since he ca to the morgue for the first ti, Han Dong felt a strange atmosphere deep inside the morgue… Moreover, the mayor allocated Miss Jane to Dean Richard’s hospital even though he knew ‘two tigers cannot share a mountain’.
This implies, sothing extraordinary must be stored in the hospital.
This is the origin of disaster, the head of the clown – Pennywise… it is stored in the deepest part of the morgue.
Within the cold and long corridor, the sound of wheels creaked.
Han Dong pushed the cart with Miss Jane, a man and a corpse moving towards the deepest part.
The corridor was longer than theoretically possible, even causing Han Dong to feel as if he had left the hospital and was progressing in so space expansion area.
Suddenly, the cart stopped.
In the middle of the corridor ahead was a cubical gift box, and on top of the gift box, through a thin thread, was a red balloon painted with a scary laughing face Han Dong was familiar with.
Clearly, this was Pennywise’s doing.
“Head… indeed it’s different.”
When Han Dong tried to peek at it using his Little Demon Eye, he discovered he could only view through one layer of the gift box.
All he could see was a piece of paper placed on the outer layer- ‘Peeking is uninteresting, this is my gift for you, co quickly unwrap it personally ☺’
Squawk~ Han Dong released a crow, attempting to unwrap the gift box.
Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, four strange locust-like legs sprang out from the bottom of the gift box, tearing the crow into pieces. It seed that Han Dong had to open it himself.
Just as Han Dong prepared to investigate with his tentacles…
Miss Jane was furious…
“Corpse Explosion.”
A sorcery ‘black line,’ invisible to the naked eye but visible to the demonic eye, quickly wrapped around the gift box and drilled into it.
An object inside the box imdiately began to swell.
3, 2, 1!
Pop!
Green sli mixed with hundreds of shattered teeth spilled out into the corridor due to the explosion, deflating the balloon…
The gift the Clown had given to Han Dong was a set of false teeth.
Its main function was to bite Han Dong’s arm when he opened the gift box, injecting a large amount of Laughing Virus.
As they progressed, they discovered nurous traps set by the Clown in the passage…
It showed, on one hand, that the Clown’s intelligence was indeed extraordinary, capable of disrupting the Barrier of the morgue, influencing the entire morgue.
On the other hand, it showed that the Clown, to a certain extent, ‘feared’ Han Dong… solely because of the ‘laugh off’ in the monastery where Han Dong had displayed another type of laughter attribute that was not weaker than the Clown’s.
The Clown’s traps encountered along the way did not require Han Dong to intervene.
“Corpse Explosion.”
Miss Jane’s magical thods, for lifeforms lower than her level, could directly turn them into living bombs.
Most of the things in these gift boxes were strange living creatures… As long as Miss Jane got close, they would blow themselves up, posing no threat at all.
Eventually…
A heavy iron door with a large hydraulic valve appeared at the end of the corridor, indicating the ‘Secret Room’
Before entering the iron door, Miss Jane warned, “Whatever abnormal situation you encounter inside, let handle it… you just need to find the ‘head.'”
“Okay.”
Then, Han Dong smoothly pulled out a cylindrical key connected by a thin line from Miss Jane’s mouth.
He inserted it into the keyhole,
and turned the valve.
“It’s so heavy…”
Han Dong imdiately sent out a large number of crows to help push the door. With a creaking sound, the two-ter-thick giant iron gate was slowly pushed open.
However, the situation inside surprised Han Dong.
The huge secret room was filled with ‘Clowns.’
To be precise, they were a group of living corpses wearing clown makeup and costus, all holding red balloons.
With hundreds of them.
“Has so many corpses been stolen over the years of confinent?”
As the iron gate was pushed open, they all let go of their hands and let the red balloons float away… a large number of balloons blocked the gap in the hydraulic door, fully opening the iron gate and preventing it from closing.
Clink clank~ (limbs growing)
All mimic clowns sprouted terrifying locust-like legs from their backs at this mont, trying to escape.
The true head of the Clown could very likely be mixed in with these bodies.
Just as Han Dong was about to examine them with Little Demon Eye.
A very cold feeling, which made Han Dong instinctively feel danger, swept over his entire body…even causing so frost to form on him.
A thread of bright red blood flowed from Miss Jane’s nostrils…
Miss Jane’s range attack, lethal skill was triggered.
“Live Burial.”
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