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Chapter 704

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Hospital, morgue.

Cough, cough, cough …

Bursts of coughing came from the depths of the morgue, and it was getting more and more intense.

Han Dong was supporting himself with both hands beside the pool in the autopsy room, his body was bent, and he kept coughing … A large amount of impurities in the tentacles, dead organs, and some solidified blood clots were all coughed out.

Although Han Dong was not contaminated.

But when the synchronization rate reached 30%, the huge load made the body on the verge of decomposition.

When the battle just ended, Han Dong only felt that his whole body was soft and weak … Now the side effects were in full effect.

Miss Jane's cart was parked next to him, for fear that Han Dong would faint.

When the coughing stopped a little, Han Dong lifted his clothes to take a look, there were many 'holes' in his body … They couldn't be repaired, as if the holes were naturally formed.

Even if Han Dong didn't let the torso bear the burden, this torso could only last for a year at most.

"Miss Jane, don't worry about me … The plan has reached the last step, just let me rest for a while.

'Full Spirit' is very important for what we need to do next. "

"Spirit? Sleep … I'll lend you a part of my spirit. "

"Huh?"

Just when Han Dong was puzzled.

He had already slept on the cart again, sleeping together with Miss Jane.

Miss Jane was a spiritual-type witch, it was too easy for her to establish a shared dream … In the dream, Miss Jane was naturally an individual who could move. In order not to disturb Han Dong's rest, she let him sleep in the dream.

She let Han Dong enter the "dream within a dream" state, using her own legs as a pillow for Han Dong.

At the same time, a part of the cold and pure spiritual power was slowly transmitted to Han Dong in the form of a pillow on her knees.

When he woke up.

Even if his body was very weak, Han Dong's brain felt a refreshing feeling that he had never felt before … Even his [Five Senses] had been slightly improved.

He could clearly feel that there was a harmless and pure corpse aura around the smiling tree.

"Miss Jane, this …"

"It's just a small part of my 'essence'. Even if I share it with you, I can recover after a while … Didn't you say that 'full of spirit' is very important? Besides, Pennywise is very difficult to deal with. "

"Thank you. It's about time. Miss Jane, take me there … "

"Yes."

Derivative Plot [Body Search] Progress:

Holy City Team: [Torso], [Right Arm]

Dragon City team: [Left Leg], [Right Leg], [Left Arm]

Han Dong was now going to start the final step of the plot, which was to find the Joker's last piece, the [Head].

Since the first time he came to the morgue, Han Dong had sensed a strange aura in the depths of the morgue … Furthermore, the mayor had arranged for Miss Jane to stay in Director Richard's hospital even though he knew that 'two tigers cannot share one mountain'.

This meant that there must be something extraordinary stored in the hospital.

That was the origin of the disaster. The Joker, Pennywise's head … was stored in the deepest part of the morgue.

In the cold and long passage, the sound of pulleys could be heard.

Han Dong pushed Miss Jane on the trolley, and one person and one corpse went into the deepest part of the morgue.

The passage was far longer than the theoretical length. It even made Han Dong feel that he had left the hospital and was moving in a space derivative area.

Suddenly, the trolley stopped.

In the middle of the passage ahead was a square gift box, and a red balloon was tied to the top of the gift box by a thin string. The surface of the balloon was painted with the terrifying smiling face that Han Dong was familiar with.

Obviously, this was Pennywise's trick.

"The head … is indeed different from the other parts."

When Han Dong tried to peek with his little magic eye, he found that he could only see through the first layer of the gift box.

He could only see a note on the outer layer. "It's boring to peek. This is a gift I prepared for you. Come and open it yourself."

Caw ~ Han Dong released a crow and tried to open the gift box.

Swoosh!

Unexpectedly, four strange locust-like legs popped out from the bottom of the gift box and directly tore the crow into pieces. It seemed that Han Dong had to open it himself.

Just as Han Dong was about to use his tentacles to test it …

Miss Jane was angry …

[Corpse Explosion]

A black witchcraft thread that was invisible to the naked eye but visible to the magic eye quickly wrapped around the gift box and burrowed into it.

Something inside the gift box immediately swelled.

3, 2, 1!

Pop!

Green mucus, together with a large number of broken teeth, scattered in the passage due to the explosion. The balloon also deflated …

The Joker's gift to Han Dong was a set of false teeth.

Its specific function was to bite Han Dong's arm when he opened the gift box and injected a large amount of the Laughter Virus.

As they continued to go deeper, they also found a large number of traps set by the Joker in the passage …

On one hand, it showed that the Joker's head was indeed extraordinary. It could already break through the barrier of the morgue to a certain extent and affect the morgue.

On the other hand, it also showed that the Joker was' afraid 'of Han Dong to a certain extent … It was because during the' laughter exchange 'in the monastery, Han Dong displayed another type of Laughter Virus, and it was not weaker than the Joker's at all.

Han Dong did not need to personally deal with the Joker's traps along the way.

[Corpse Explosion]

Miss Jane's witchcraft could directly turn lifeforms of a lower level into live bombs.

Most of the things in these gift boxes were strange living creatures … Once Miss Jane got close, they would explode on their own. There was nothing to be afraid of at all.

Slowly.

A thick iron door with a huge hydraulic valve appeared at the end of the corridor. Finally, the [Secret Room].

Before entering the iron door, Miss Jane reminded him, "I'll deal with any abnormal situation inside … You just need to find the [Head]."

"Okay."

Then, Han Dong skillfully pulled out a cylindrical key connected by a thin string from Miss Jane's mouth.

He inserted it into the keyhole.

He turned the valve.

"It's so heavy …"

Han Dong immediately released a large number of crows to help push the door open. * Creak … * The huge iron door, which was two meters thick, was slowly pushed open.

The situation inside shocked Han Dong.

The huge secret room was filled with [The Clown].

To be precise, it was a group of living corpses with clown makeup and clown costumes. They were all holding red balloons in their hands.

There were hundreds of them.

"You stole so many corpses during the few years you were imprisoned?"

As the iron door was pushed open, they all let go of their hands and let the red balloons float away … A large number of balloons blocked the hydraulic valve, completely pushing the door open and unable to be closed.

* Crackle! * (Limb Growth)

At this moment, all the fake clowns grew terrifying grasshopper-like legs from their backs in an attempt to escape.

The real head of the Joker was most likely mixed in with one of the corpses.

Just as Han Dong activated his little magic eye to investigate.

An extremely cold aura, which made Han Dong instinctively feel danger, swept through his body … Some cold ice crystals even formed on the surface of Han Dong's body.

A stream of bright red blood flowed out from Miss Jane's nose …

Miss Jane's AOE lethal skill was activated.

[Buried Alive]

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