Escape

The timeline has been moved forward.

When Han Dong Oldest One arrived at the motel in his G-Class.

Because of reasons such as fear, the Ultimate Human Demon, Miles, was parked alone on the side of the asphalt road, giving the impression that he was about to leave for work early...

Han Dong then took an unusually bold step, approaching Miles and using the 'hunter-and-prey' relationship to ask Miles about the motel.

First inquiry.

Miles pointed to the motel.

However, upon closer inspection of the specific direction, Han Dong discovered that Miles was not only pointing at the hotel, but also pointing at Cas and his group who were standing at the hotel entrance.

However, based solely on this indication... Han Dong couldn't make any deductions; it was very likely just a casual gesture from Miles.

However, Han Dong's subsequent successful communication in the devil's language yielded an extremely important clue.

Without the clues provided by Miles, Han Dong might have been trapped in the motel for a long time, or even died there. The overall risk in the motel was higher than ever before.

Negotiations were conducted using the [Demon Language].

Using paper and pen... Miles gave Han Dong a piece of information through drawing, which also confirmed that the clues he had just given were not a coincidence.

On a piece of white paper.

Miles used the simplest circles and lines to first draw a small figure, using the evil aura as a carrier, and let a single demonic word echo in Han Dong's mind—[You].

This indicates that the small figure is Han Dong.

Next, Miles drew all sorts of strange, grinning little figures around the original, and filled their bodies with black lines to represent evil.

Then, speaking in the language of demons, he said, "[They]."

The drawing and the communication in the demon language were both carried out in a secret room made of yellow sand, and no one knew what kind of communication Han Dong and Miles had.

Miles's message was simple: apart from Han Dong, everyone else here is inhuman... Han Dong's teammates are no longer the same as before.

Of course, the bodyguard's statement needs further verification.

After all, he had followed Han Dong for hundreds of kilometers and killed several strange beings. Such a dedicated security guard didn't even get a single chance to ride in a car.

It's possible that Miles lied to a heartless boss like Han Dong.

To verify this, Han Dong focused his attention on his teammates' words and actions.

1. When the two teams met, Diana's inner conflict completely disappeared.

2. Huo Ziping, the captain of the Dragon City Squad who was able to kill the Joker in the main story, became impatient and even his way of doing things became impatient because of a day's delay... At least in their first encounter, Han Dong could clearly feel Huo Ziping's strength, decisiveness and calmness.

Such impatience is not a quality that Huo Ziping should possess.

3. When Han Dong left the motel to observe the billboards and the outside situation, Cas stood by the aisle the whole time, his eyes never leaving Han Dong for a moment.

What appeared to be a greeting was actually a surveillance of Han Dong.

The above three points are the more obvious problems, and Han Dong has seen many other details as well... which is enough to prove that the information given by Miles is correct.

If we can overcome this difficulty, Han Dong will consider having Miles travel fewer miles in his future work.

The teammate's problem is important, but it's not everything... To break the deadlock, we need other evidence and clues, more comprehensive deductions, and external assistance.

Moreover, it is necessary to draw all the attention of this mysterious Hidden Resident to Han Dong.

The timeline is now back to normal.

Han Dong directly killed three 'fake' teammates. Both his impulsive behavior and his angry expression showed that Han Dong in a very 'panicked' state.

Upon seeing that the corpse in the Corpse Bag was indeed himself, Han Dong's fear manifested in the change in his pupils, and he staggered backward.

Han Dong immediately turned and ran away from the Dissection Room toward the stairwell located in the center of the corridor.

But at the end of the passage, through the iron door and window of the Dissection Room where the female corpse was located, they found the female corpse standing straight with a chilling smile on her lips.

A long spear of yellow sand formed in Han Dong's hand, which he hurled straight at the target.

Buzz~~

When the spear touched the iron door of the Dissection Room, it was as if it had struck a layer of soft water, causing ripples to spread and the yellow sand spear to disintegrate on its own.

Following that, countless Death Crow were released, but the result was the same... They couldn't even touch the female corpse, and they couldn't even break through the iron gate.

Tap tap tap...

Just then.

Footsteps sounded behind Han Dong. 'He himself' had crawled out of the Corpse Bag and was now standing straight in the passageway, ten meters away...

The male corpse held a scalpel in his hand and, without giving Han Dong any time to react, immediately began to mutilate himself.

The scalpel sliced across his wrist.

Correspondingly, Han Dong's wrist was also slashed... The activation of the G-Virus and the sandification could not repair the injury.

The scalpel swiftly traversed the corpse's entire body, returning all the data to Han Dong.

The school uniform Han Dong was wearing, and even the outermost down jacket, were stained red with the blood that seeped out... This kind of "damage transmission" is somewhat similar to the cursed dolls commonly used in witchcraft.

Han Dong dragged his battered body uphill to the motel area.

What followed was Cas's 'concern'.

"Nicholas, are you alright?"

Two strong arms grabbed Han Dong and hugged him tightly... It wasn't an ordinary hug, but a squeezing embrace that seemed to want to strangle Han Dong.

"Fine..."

Han Dong responded calmly, using his tongue as a fulcrum and black sand to arm it into a sharp weapon, directly severing Cas's head.

Its form turned to sand.

The head that landed on the ground maintained a strange smile, repeatedly asking with concern, "Are you alright? Do you need my help? Are you okay?"

Han Dong's face was grim. As he returned to the corridor of the motel, he killed Yu Wu and Gongsun Hao, the two fake teammates.

Even as their Body and Head Separation, the two men kept repeating the same words.

The worst-case scenario is...

Every room door in the motel has been transformed into Dissection Room iron door with a window, allowing a glimpse into the interior structure... No longer are they individual rooms with a bathroom; they have all been replaced by Dissection Room of the same size and layout.

The female corpse was sitting on the autopsy table, beckoning to Han Dong.

"Leave here..."

Han Dong didn't think much of it and simply climbed over the passageway, intending to leave the motel.

However... as soon as he climbed over, Han Dong's feet failed to touch the ground in his field of vision.

His body plummeted, as if falling into an abyss.

Clang!

A metallic clanging sound rang out.

Han Dong slammed onto the dissection table. Only his brain remained responsive; the rest of his body seemed dead, unable to move, activate the virus, or cast spells...

The teammates are gathered here, discussing how to perform the autopsy.

Their heads had been sewn back on, and there were even unremoved black threads around their necks.

The female corpse, who should have been lying on the dissection table, became the person in charge of the Dissection Room, personally dissecting Han Dong.

Helplessness, fear, and despair were all expressed on Han Dong's face through changes in his pupils and the tension in his facial muscles.

Just as the blade touched the surface of the emaciated body.

Han Dong had initially looked terrified, suddenly dropped his exaggerated expression and replaced it with a kind of [maniacal laughter].

"Hahahaha... hahaha!"

The maniacal laughter echoing through the Dissection Room caused several teammates to turn into mud, and the entire Dissection Room was trembling slightly...

Han Dong's smile faded, and he said in a low voice, "Phew! I'm exhausted. Do you really have to wait until I'm on my deathbed before you decide to take action yourself, Miss Jian?"

My wife has started hospitalization for checkups and could give birth at any time. Due to the Lunar New Year and other special circumstances, I might only be able to update twice a day during this period (there might be a break on the day she gives birth). Once the Lunar New Year is over, I will resume my previous update frequency as soon as possible.

Dear all-knowing book lovers, please help me name my Little Afatty, surname Zhang, and hopefully he can get into a top university like a 985 (;Д`).