Chapter 662: Chapter 662: Simplicity
The feeling of sitting on the pushcart was peculiar.
Generally speaking, there was only one female corpse lying on the pushcart⦠and since it was a pushcart, naturally someone had to āpushā it.
As soon as Han Dong got on the cart, he saw the person pushing it.
The terrifying scene and the accompanying pressure of terror, made Han Dong sweat profusely, also confirming the evaluation of the female corpse⦠the female corpseās rank within the [Ten Demon] was definitely not low.
When sitting on the cold pushcart, the first thing was a strong smell of corpse energy entering his nostrils.
He turned his head to see.
...
Thousands of the dead were following behind the pushcart, although there was only one person pushing it at the front, all the dead were connected through a strange āsource of corpse energyā, pushing it together.
This was also why a pushcart could run faster than a car.
The pushcart brought him to a secret compartment deep inside the church, about twenty square meters, no windows, no passages to the underground factory, it was an absolutely safe secret room.
Just as Han Dong wanted to get off the cart,
Janeās voice suddenly came: āDonāt get off⦠sleep with me.ā
Considering the future cooperation in Derry Town, Han Dong didnāt directly refuse. After all, Miss Jane couldnāt move on her own, and there wouldnāt be much they could do sleeping together.
The pushcart was less than a meter wide.
Without saying more about Miss Jane, she had a great figure, the type of slender Western woman⦠in addition to being totally immobilized, she wouldnāt take up much space.
Han Dong was also somewhat thin, fitting just right on the pushcart with her.
However, as soon as Han Dong lay down, all the corpses that had been pushing the cart turned their gaze toward them, which was quite awkward.
āMiss Jane, could you possibly disband this group of corpses that are accompanying the cart for now? Itās a tad uncomfortable.ā
āWell⦠they are tied to the cart, it must be this way.ā
With Janeās control, thousands of corpses all laid down and drilled into the bottom of the cart, stuffed underneath, not affecting their conversation.
Although Han Dong felt somewhat better, it still felt odd.
āGive me your hand.ā
āOhā¦ā
Han Dong, who was accustomed to such operations, quickly pulled a note out of Janeās mouth.
It was the note Han Dong had left for her. Because it was drawn with a yellow mark, even though it was just a mark casually copied by Han Dong, the note had a touch of divine nature due to its age.
āYou and Dean Richard seem to be of the same kind?
Iāve also been investigating where Dean Richardās divinity comes from⦠it doesnāt seem to belong entirely to his original small world.
Youāre an outsider; Can you tell me where divine nature comes from?ā
āMiss Jane, you should know something, right? You should have also been promoted from a small world, and certainly have killed some āoutsidersā similar to me.ā
āWell⦠but theyāre just humans with abilities, nothing to do with ādivinityā.ā
āIn the world I come from, thereās a group of beings that could easily exterminate humans.
The so-called ādivine natureā has to do with them.
Dean Richard just had a single encounter with one of those āgodsā among them. Though heās quite powerful here in Derry Town, in our world, he would only qualify as an elite monster.ā
This remark immediately sparked Janeās interest.
Before her promotion, she did have conflicts with some apprentice knights and warriors.
She also tried to gain some information from them, but the useful information was scarce, far less detailed and fascinating than Han Dongās.
āReally? Could you elaborateā¦? We have nothing else to do at the moment, I want to hear more.ā
Han Dong had his ideas, sharing as much āshareable informationā as possible.
The picture of their exchange was quite strange, with Han Dong lying motionless on the pushcart, like two corpses conducting a soul-to-soul conversation.
In this back-and-forth, time went on until nightā¦
Strangely enough, lying on the pushcart for half a day somehow helped dissipate all of Han Dongās post-combat symptoms.
āJust describing it through words isnāt particularly illustrative, if Miss Jane is interested⦠you could consider visiting my world in future.ā
After a long interaction in ābedā, Janeās tone became exceptionally soft, and her affection rate rose to [Friendly].
āThank you for sharing these secrets⦠but, I still have a lot of things to do here.
If itās true as you said, that there are numerous āgodsā wandering the world over there, for me right now, it would only be a suicide mission.
But, I thank you⦠youāre the first outsider Iāve met who doesnāt have a murderous intent.
What do you want? I can give you anything.ā
In such a confined compartment, where a single man and woman were left alone, the gentle whispering inevitably led to wild fantasies.
āIf Miss Jane doesnāt mind, I would like two pieces of information.
Firstly, the main purpose of my trip to Derry Town, other than dealing with The Clownās problem, is also to acquire a [Body Trunk]. Preferably the kind that can ācontain everythingā, its bearability must be strong.
Secondly, I want Miss Janeā¦ā
When Han Dong got to this point, he hesitated a bit, feeling it may not be appropriate to say directly.
However, due to the pause in his speech, there was a misunderstanding.
āSure, you can do as you please, my body canāt move.ā Janeās voice came in response.
āWait a minute, why are we suddenly hitting the roadā¦ā Han Dong felt that if the topic continued to run in this direction, there would be a big problem, āWhat I mean is, I want your personal information, Miss Jane.
With Dean Richardās death, Miss Janeās position might undergo some changes as well.
During the time ahead, we may have more collaborations.
Itās necessary for us to get to know each other a bit more.ā
āMhm.ā
Jane actively transmitted her information through consciousness.
āResident Information Collected [Female Corpse ā Jane Dole]ā
The authentication by the Fate System would naturally not be false.
Background and character drawing: The most common aseptic autopsy room and a lying female corpse.
Type: Witch
Basic Information: [Female], [Height 165cm], [Weight 40kg].
Religious Belief: Druism
Place of Birth: āNameless Female Corpseā ā Glensum Town, Virginia.
Current Residence: Derry Town, inside the law enforcement office or the central hospital morgue.
While reading about Janeās related abilities and tools, Han Dong broke into a cold sweat. Her [Lethality] ability was essentially inevitableā¦
Just thinking that he was lying in bed with such a terrifying woman, even having intimate conversations, all Han Dong could pull was an embarrassed smile.
After reading all the content.
At the end of the compendium it was noted ā [Comprehensive Resident Ranking]: NO.4
At the same time, the number [4] was marked on Janeās body, but she deliberately hid it.