Miss Jian Got Angry
Hospital, morgue.
Cough cough cough...
A series of coughs came from deep within the morgue, and they grew increasingly violent.
Han Dong was already supporting himself with his hands by the pool in the Dissection Room, his body hunched over, coughing incessantly... A large amount of tentacles, organ debris, and some solidified blood clots were coughed up.
Although Han Dong is not polluted.
However, when the Synchronization Rate reaches 30%, the enormous load pushes the body to the brink of disintegration.
Right after the battle ended, Han Dong felt weak and powerless all over... Now was the time when the side effects were fully taking effect.
Miss Jian's stroller was parked nearby, in case Han Dong fainted.
When the cough subsided slightly, Han Dong lifted his clothes and saw that his body had multiple 'holes'... irreparable, as if the holes were naturally formed.
Even if Han Dong doesn't put any strain on the torso, it can only last for a year at most.
"Miss Jian, don't worry about me... The plan has reached its final stage, just let me rest for a bit."
Being "Full of Spirit" is important for what needs to be done next.
"Are you feeling energetic? Go to sleep... I'll lend you a part of my energy."
"Um?"
Just as Han Dong was wondering.
I've already gone back to sleep in the stroller, sharing a bed with Miss Jian.
Miss Jian is a psychic witch, so creating a shared dream is too easy for her... In the dream, Miss Jian is naturally an active individual, so as not to disturb Han Dong's rest.
She then put Han Dong into a deep sleep state of "Dream within a Dream," using her own legs as Han Dong's pillow.
At the same time, a portion of cold and pure Mental Strength was slowly transferred to Han Dong by using his knees as a pillow.
I woke up from a nap.
Even Though his frail body, Han Dong felt an unprecedented sense of clarity in his mind... and even his five senses were slightly enhanced.
It was perfectly perceptible that wisps of harmless and pure corpse energy swirled around the Smiling Face Tree.
"Miss Jian, this..."
"It's just a small portion of my 'essence.' Even if I give it to you, I can recover it after a while... Didn't you say that ' Full of Spirit ' is important? Besides, Pennywise is a very difficult person to deal with."
"Thank you, it's almost time. Miss Jian, please take me there..."
"Um."
Progress of the Derivative Plot [Finding the Body]:
Holy City Squad: [Torso], [Right Arm]
Dragon City Squad: [Left Leg], [Right Leg], [Left Arm]
Han Dong is now on the final step to triggering the ending storyline: finding the Joker's last piece—his head.
From the moment Han Dong first arrived at the morgue, he sensed an unusual aura deep within it... Moreover, the mayor, knowing full well that "two tigers cannot share one mountain," still arranged for Miss Jian to be admitted to Dean Richard's hospital.
This suggests that something extraordinary must be stored in the hospital.
That was the origin of the disaster, the head of the clown Pennywise... which was kept in the Depths of the morgue.
The sound of pulleys echoed through the cold, long passageway.
Han Dong pushed Miss Jian's cart, and the two of them, one human and one corpse, headed towards the Depths.
The passage was much longer than its theoretical length, making Han Dong feel as if he had left the hospital and was moving through some kind of spatial extension.
Suddenly, the cart stopped.
In the center of the passageway ahead stood a cube-shaped gift box, with a Red Balloon tied to the top of the box by a thin Fine Threads. The balloon's surface was painted with a terrifying smiling face that Han Dong recognized.
Clearly, this was Pennywise's doing.
"The head... is indeed different from the other parts."
When Han Dong tried to use his Lesser Demon Eye to peer inside, he discovered that he could only see through one layer of the gift box.
All that could be seen was a note placed on the outer layer. "Sneaking around is no fun. This is a gift I prepared for you. Come and open it yourself."
Cluck~ Han Dong releases a crow in an attempt to dismantle the gift box.
Whoosh!
To everyone's surprise, four strange Grasshopper Legs popped out from the bottom of the gift box and tore the crow to pieces, making it seem like Han Dong had to open it himself.
Just as Han Dong was about to probe with his tentacles.
Miss Jian was furious...
"Corpse Explosion"
A black, magical thread, invisible to the naked eye but visible to the magic eye, swiftly coiled around the gift box and burrowed inside.
Something inside the gift box immediately bulged.
3, 2, 1!
Snap!
Green slime, along with a large number of broken teeth, exploded and scattered throughout the passageway, causing the balloon to deflate...
The gift the clown gave to Han Dong was a set of False Teeth.
Its specific function is to bite Han Dong's arm when the gift box is opened, injecting a large amount of the Mad Laughter Virus.
As they continued deeper into the passage, they discovered numerous Mechanical Traps set by the clown...
On the one hand, it shows that the clown's head is indeed extraordinary, and it has been able to break through the barrier of the morgue to a certain extent, affecting the morgue.
On the one hand, it also shows that the clown is 'afraid' of Han Dong to some extent... simply because, during their ' Counter-Laughter ' in the monastery, Han Dong displayed a different kind of maniacal laughter, and was in no way weaker than the clown.
Han Dong didn't need to lift a finger to deal with the clown traps they encountered along the way.
"Corpse Explosion"
Miss Jian's witchcraft can turn any life form of lower level than her Transform Into a living bomb.
The contents of these gift boxes are mostly strange living creatures... They will explode on their own once Miss Jian gets close, so there's nothing to fear.
Slowly.
A heavy iron door with a massive Hydraulic Valve appeared at the end of the corridor, finally leading to the [secret room].
Before entering the iron gate, Miss Jian gave a word of advice. "I'll handle any unusual situations that arise inside... You just need to find the [head]."
"Good."
Immediately, Han Dong skillfully pulled the cylindrical key, connected by Fine Threads thread, from Miss Jian's mouth.
Insert into the lock.
Turn the valve.
"So heavy..."
Han Dong immediately released a large number of crows to help push the door open. Squeak, squeak, squeak... The two-meter-thick giant iron door was slowly pushed open.
The situation inside, however, surprised Han Dong.
The huge, secret room was crowded with [the clown].
To be precise, they were a group of undead with clown makeup and costumes, each holding Red Balloon.
Hundreds in number.
"Did he steal so many corpses during the years he was imprisoned?"
As the iron gate was pushed open, they all let go, allowing the Red Balloon to float away... A large number of balloons blocked the hydraulic door gaps, completely pushing open the secret room door and making it impossible to close.
Crackle, crackle~ (limb growth)
At this moment, all the lifelike clowns sprouted terrifying Grasshopper Legs from their backs, attempting to escape.
The Joker's real head is most likely mixed in with one of the corpses.
Just as Han Dong activated his Lesser Demon Eye for investigation.
An extremely cold and chilling aura, which made Han Dong feel instinctively dangerous, swept over his entire body... and even formed a few cold ice crystals on Han Dong's skin.
A trickle of bright red blood flowed from Miss Jian's nostril...
Miss Jian's area-of-effect lethal skill is activated.
"Buried alive"