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Chapter 688

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After carefully reading the clerk's information, Han Dong wasn't as shocked as he expected.

Perhaps the horror of the clerk had been monitored in advance, such a setting was reasonable … But Han Dong didn't expect the clerk to be a string program at the beginning.

"No wonder it can achieve [Sowing] regardless of any conditions as long as it comes into contact with an individual. So this is the case!

From the internal program reality to the evolution and transformation of human beings, even the "natural law" that acted on Clerk Forna had a certain change.

It was really amazing that the destiny space could give birth to such an existence.

No wonder the [Mayor] more or less cared about the clerk, gave her power, and even allowed her to do things that crossed the line.

If Headmaster Richard was the person closest to God, then the Devil's Scribe was the highest existence in Dry Town. It was reasonable for the mayor to favor her.

Since Drey Town was above all the small worlds.

That meant that in the destiny space, different worlds were also divided into levels … The [Drey Town] controlled by the mayor should belong to the middle or lower level world.

There must be the possibility of a higher level world.

The destiny space may be more complicated than we think, but it doesn't have much use for me now.

I'm just a [Traveler of Destiny]. The real world is where I really belong. "

After reading the clerk's information, Han Dong was somewhat relieved. He thought of something that involved the fundamentals of fate.

He just came here to get destiny points and items, help the destiny space do things, take the things and leave … It was that simple.

"The reason the mayor asked me to investigate the clown even though he was siding with the clerk was because he was the mayor's subordinate.

That is, the [Drey Town] under his management became unstable because of the Clown's existence.

Even the clerk and Dean Richard, the [Ten Devils] with many means, couldn't completely get rid of the Clown.

From a certain point of view, it seemed that there was a "destiny life cannot kill the Clown" setting in Drey Town … Therefore, the mayor also bet on us' outsiders'.

He said that there was a problem with the monastery and asked me to investigate … He wanted to see how I would perform when facing the Clown.

If I was infected by the virus and couldn't be dealt with, the clerk would kill me.

If it meets the mayor's expectations, he will intervene midway and continue to let me work … This mayor is naturally a particularly troublesome person.

Come to think of it, the real dead-end of the "Inner Chapter" was to choose to be the mayor's enemy. It was basically impossible to survive.

Furthermore, the mayor seemed to think highly of Huo Ziping's team. As a special existence who could read small worlds, he definitely knew that Huo Ziping had personally killed Clown in the Forms world.

I, on the other hand, am more opportunistic. "

Han Dong leaned against the back of the bench and stretched his body.

"But, the mayor didn't side with either side. Because of my outstanding performance in the monastery, I was given the identity of [Detective]. Now, all I need to do is to find the clown.

However, in the end, it seems that a fight with the Dragon City team is unavoidable. "

When he thought of this, Han Dong glanced sideways at Miss Jane who was lying quietly on the dissection table.



Dawn.

When he said goodbye to Miss Jane, she once again mentioned that if Han Dong accidentally encountered the clerk and could not avoid the fight, he should think of a way to inform her.

Han Dong naturally made an [OK] gesture.

He immediately rushed to the neighborhood committee to meet his team members.

The excuse for not returning for a night was that he had followed the four demonic humans to clean up the clerk's arms for the entire night.

The trash cans of various sizes on Palm Street were already filled with such arms and were being burned in batches.

"It's good that you're fine … Actually, there's another thing." Cass's expression was somewhat serious but also somewhat excited.

"What is it?"

"We have another piece of information about the 'Clown's limbs.'"

"Hmm? Where is it from? "

"Since you didn't come back last night, Diana and I stayed in the neighborhood committee's archive room. When all the big and small information had been flipped through, we also flipped through the [Resident Complaint Suggestion Box] out of boredom.

The neighborhood committee has a lot of work, so they selectively ignored some insignificant suggestions.

However … this was found by Diana. "

Cass secretly handed a complaint letter from two and a half years ago to Han Dong.

The author was a resident [Corpse Reanimator – Herbert West (from "Jumping the Living Dead")]. West had his own special clinic that served customers who wanted to revive their loved ones.

The complaint letter read:

"I am Herbert West, a qualified citizen of Dry Town.

This is already the fifth time I have written a letter of complaint. Every time, I would send the letter to the town hall and the neighborhood committee, but I didn't get any response. I am quite angry about this situation.

Three months ago, I could always hear that annoying laughter from the walls of my underground clinic.

Although I used the self-made medicine to prevent myself from being affected by the low-concentration virus, [Laughter] seriously interfered with my work, causing my income to drop by at least 30%.

I hope the neighborhood committee can give me an explanation. " "

"Where does this Mr. West live?"

Diana, who was leaning against the wall, immediately replied. "149 Smertal Street … It's an area near the edge of the town."

"Okay … We'll leave immediately."

"Don't you need to rest for a while?"

Cass was a little worried about whether Han Dong's body could hold up. Yesterday, he had just faced the most terrifying existence in Dry Town in the monastery and spent an entire night cleaning his wounds.

"There's not much time left.

From the mayor's tone, Huo Ziping and the others should have made progress … If I can't hold on, I'll find time to rest. "

"Okay."

The three of them were about to leave the neighborhood committee.

...

Smertal Street.

Compared to Palm Street where Han Dong lived, the style here was completely different.

On both sides of the street were buildings with strange styles and strange lights. Most of the front gardens were neglected and overgrown with weeds.

They also passed by the puppet house where [Mary Shaw] lived. The relevant personnel of the town hall were dismantling and rebuilding the puppet house.

Most of the residents walking on the street were inclined to the "monster" attribute.

When they arrived at the edge of the town along the street that was filled with a strange smell, they finally found the house where [Corpse Reanimator] lived.

It was mainly a bright green European-style two-story house with a black vault and some irregular circular structures. This green style was commonly used in horror movies in the 70s and 80s.

There was a huge sign hanging on the window with green English letters printed in large letters — "Resurrection Shop".

Knock knock knock!

Someone knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man who looked like a university professor. He had a syringe in his hand, and the syringe was filled with a green medicinal liquid.

"Dear guests, are you here to resurrect corpses? My shop is having a promotion recently, and there are three different levels of resurrection discount packages to choose from.

It will definitely satisfy you! "

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