The Girl in the Basement

I thought it would be a simple exchange of information.

Little did anyone know that Luo Di would sit and chat in the basement from 9 p. m. until 1:30 a. m.

Although Wendy didn't provide much information, there were many details that needed to be clarified, and the extent of the maliciousness behind it was appalling.

The so-called organization and sorority are completely different, even fundamentally different.

There are many things involved behind this, and it's extremely malicious.

Luo Di also understood how Wendy acquired her innate killing skills.

"Mr. Di, the organization that trained me is very cunning. If you go directly there, you can only clear out the surface at most. Those core members will quickly move and hide on the dark side of the moon, and it will be very troublesome to find them again."

Therefore, I suggest you disguise it.

By posing as an expatriate employee to conduct clandestine contact and uncover their core strength, a swift and decisive strike from within is the only way to eradicate them completely.

"Is this your goal? To destroy the organization through my hands?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for the killer of my dreams, and finally, he's here. I've wanted to die for so long; being killed by you is the happiest thing in the world."

Because only I am wicked enough, disgusting enough, and hateful enough for you.

That's why you went to such lengths to eliminate everything behind me... Hehe! Of course, there are many people in the organization who are even worse than me.

Luo Di's expression was as cold as ice. "That's why you're going to kill an innocent person's entire family, and then kill her right in front of me."

Wendy remained nonchalant. "There's nothing we can do about it. They were following you beforehand, investigating your background. They found out you have neither friends nor family."

In theory, killing your closest relative in front of you is the most effective method.

I had no choice but to involve that Girl. Of course, it also serves as a Girl so you can continue your investigation, since her boyfriend is in charge of transporting food for the organization.

The words had barely left his mouth.

Snap!

Luo Di grabbed Wendy by the neck with one hand and lifted her into the air.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Her throat was crushed, and white foam was coming out of her mouth. But Wendy's expression was incredibly excited, and she could even feel some bodily fluid being secreted.

But in the end, Luo Di let go.

The Girl in front of me is still useful; I can kill her later.

The Girl, who had collapsed to the ground, immediately covered her mouth with her hand and blew air into her body rapidly. Her broken neck quickly swelled up and recovered.

"Ahem~ I was taught to kill from a young age, just like you were taught to read and write. If I don't kill, I have no reason to exist, so please don't be angry, Mr. Di. Just wait until everything is over before you kill me."

A scumbag like me should have died long ago.

He just wanted to take those guys down with him before he died.

Luo Di had already obtained the information and no longer wanted to continue chatting with the woman in front of him. Her "evil" was innate and uncorrectable; simply being around such a person would have an effect, making one smell the stench.

Seeing that Luo Di was about to leave the basement, Wendy quickly asked:

"Mr. Di, I'm so hungry."

This resurrected body seems to have never eaten; every inch of it is craving food. Could you give me something to eat? My health was very poor in prison because of the torture instruments you used on me; I was on IV fluids and haven't eaten in a long time.

Luo Di didn't respond at all and went straight up the stairs to the basement.

If the other party dares to follow, he wouldn't mind using more torture instruments.

Just as he reached the halfway point up the stairs, a loud, trembling sound came from behind him. This sound reminded Luo Di of some past events, some very important events to him.

He let out a sigh.

He would never cook for Wendy, much less take her out to eat.

"Order takeout, I'll bring it down for you in a bit, you can eat it downstairs."

Wendy's eyes immediately welled up with tears as she nodded repeatedly. "I know! Rule number two: I can only stay in the basement... Thank you, Master!"

The sudden change in address made Luo Di uncomfortable, yet a slight desire was also stirred within him. "What do you want to eat?"

"Master, I want fried chicken and cola! Could you give me more? I have a big appetite."

"Cannot."

"Oh."

Half an hour later.

The basement door opened again, and Luo Di, who was standing at the top of the stairs, threw a takeout order down.

Wendy reacted quickly, leaping to catch the takeout.

Although the rented apartment was fully furnished, the basement was unfinished and didn't even have a table to put takeout orders on.

Just as Luo Di was about to turn and leave, he heard the sound of packaging being torn open.

Out of curiosity, I turned my gaze to the basement again.

An unpleasant scene came into view.

Wendy lay on the ground like a dog, sipping cola, holding fries, and tearing at fried chicken with her mouth, eating like an animal.

The movements were very skillful, and didn't seem like they were just pretending.

Luo Di wanted to ask something, but in the end he turned and left.

Ten minutes later.

Another bundle of tissues was thrown down.

"Thank you, Master!"

By the time her voice reached them, the door upstairs had already closed.

The interior of the rented house.

Perhaps because he had been running around all day and participating in the resurrection process in the torture chamber, Luo Di seemed particularly tired and fell asleep on the bed early.

I was a little unsettled after hearing Wendy's account of the organization, and I didn't sleep well that night.

I woke up at noon the next day.

Everything inside the house is normal.

Throughout the entire Sleep Time, Wendy showed no signs of leaving the basement, and the gray sensor confirmed that the other person was down there.

After a quick wash, Luo Di went to the basement again.

Surprisingly,

The basement wasn't as dirty or messy as I'd imagined.

It was just cold and quiet.

The Girl was sleeping on the bare ground. It was late autumn and cold, and her body unconsciously curled up to reduce heat loss.

Last night, all the food waste was packed in takeout bags and placed in the corner.

Despite sleeping in such a simple and cold environment, the Girl felt incredibly peaceful, and one could even see a sense of happiness on her face.

Perhaps they sensed something amiss.

Perhaps it was the killer's intuition,

Even though she was sleeping soundly, she slowly woke up. The moment she saw Luo Di, the Girl immediately snapped out of her daze and switched to the posture of a servant kneeling on the ground.

"Owner."

"Today I will try to investigate from the outside based on the first clue you gave me."

"Okay! I'll wait for you to come back here." Wendy looked obedient and pointed to her head. "Don't worry about me running away, after all, my brain has been injected with your stuff."

"Can you fake it?"

"Huh? What does Master mean?"

"A skin change and a new look."

"I... I know a little bit!"

Wendy quickly took a flesh-colored balloon out of her mouth, put it over her head, and started blowing it up.

As the balloon was inflated, it began to show a skin-like color, and finally... pop! The balloon burst, and the shattered flesh-colored fragments stuck to the skin's surface, transforming Wendy into a Yellow race.

"It's limited to changes in appearance and skin. We'll have to find other ways to change the voice, pupils, and teeth."

"Make some changes for me too, and then come with me to investigate the surrounding area."

Upon hearing that she could actually work with Luo Di, Wendy was so overjoyed that she began to tremble all over, almost to the point of suffocation.