Deep in the Living

Chapter 245 Misleading
Zizizi!
In the bathroom where the lights kept flickering.

La la la ~ la la ~
Wendy hummed a little tune and danced on the warm blood. She also stepped over Kimberly's body and came to the innermost cubicle in the women's restroom.

Creak~Push the door.

A girl in her early teens was standing inside with a blank look in her eyes. She was neither frightened by Wendy's clown makeup nor did she launch any form of attack.

She just stood there blankly.

Only when she saw Kimberly lying on the ground with no signs of life through the crack in the door, did the girl's eyes gradually brighten and a strange smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Miss Wendy...?"

"Oh? Little sister, you still recognize me."

"I've seen you in the photos of outstanding graduates, but you're much thinner now. But the clown-like makeup is the same, so it's easy to tell."

Wendy, who was praised, also smiled strangely, revealing her rotten teeth.

"You're so good, come out quickly. At least this loser won't bully you anymore. As for whether you can get freedom like me, you still have to work hard.

Go back and watch the movie! When someone asks you about Kimberly, tell them I killed her."

"okay."

At Wendy's invitation, the girl walked out of the prison-like compartment and found another body lying in a pool of blood. It was the chef's apprentice who served them meals every day.

Wendy's hand suddenly fell on the girl's shoulder, and her painted lips came close to her ear. "Oh, I forgot to tell you... This apprentice happened to pass by the bathroom and happened to see what happened here. I had no choice but to kill him."

"okay."

"go Go."

"Goodbye, Miss Wendy."

As the girl left with a smile on her face and trotted back to the theater, Rody, who had been lying in a pool of blood pretending to be dead, stood up again.

"Master, you are so smart! This way, you won't be at risk of being exposed. The Venerable will think that I did all this to take revenge on the school... and we can hide together! Waiting for the Venerable's arrival.

I know a very secret place where we can hide... follow me."

Wendy packed up Kimberly's body and took it away.
After all, Rody's "corpse" is gone.

No dead bodies should be left in the women's restroom.

During the escape, Wendy kept blowing out a large number of brightly colored smiley face balloons from her mouth to block the cameras along the way, constantly emphasizing her presence.

Escaping from the building area of ​​the orphanage, we came to an open internal playground, which is also an outdoor place for children to conduct daily physical training, very similar to the track and field field of No. 4 Middle School.

【Equipment Room】

Wendy skillfully opened the sliding iron door, revealing a relatively enclosed space.

“Because I had good grades back then, I was often allowed to train here alone.

Later, I gradually became too lazy to practice and often slacked off here, eating snacks while lying on the window and watching my classmates practice hard.

This is the place I am most familiar with in the orphanage, and the place where I have left the most footprints.

Theoretically I can turn this into a [quasi-corner space]. "

After that, Wendy took out another special balloon from her body.

This balloon was noticeably different from the previous ones.

It doesn’t have the texture of the balloon itself, but rather has the granular feel of a cement wall.

As Wendy continued to blow up the balloon, the balloon membrane exceeded the bodies of the two people, and it expanded completely and covered the wall of the equipment room, blending perfectly with the wall.

A stable and hidden corner-like space is thus formed.

Not only that,

The small hut that was originally filled with waste equipment has also been transformed into a room with a girlish style, mainly pink. Various clown costumes and stockings of various colors are hung in the closet.

There is also a rather exaggerated heart-shaped bed.

“Master, this is my room… Corner-like spaces are like this, they always transform into the scenes that my brain is used to.

If you mind, I will try to eliminate this environment structure and turn it into the former staff dormitory." "This way, the disguise will be better, right?"

"Yes."

"That's it, how long do you think we can hide here?"

Wendy scratched her balloon-textured lips with her fingers. "At least I can hide until the Venerable comes, right? The trainers here won't guess that I created a corner-like space here, and the [Balloon Space] I created is better camouflaged than ordinary corner-like spaces. At least the trainers in the school are not as good as me.

But the Venerable will most likely be able to deduce it based on the clues, or search it out through mental power."

"That's fine."

After receiving two affirmations from her master in one night, Wendy's emotions reached a climax. She wanted to perform further and continue to get praise from her master.

The strong desire to perform forced her to take out Kimberly's body.
She then pulled out a handsaw from her treasure chest-like body.

"Master, I can finish dealing with this corpse within half an hour without leaving any trace..."

However, Mr. Di, who had nodded in affirmation a second ago, suddenly became indifferent and serious, "No! Put the body in your balloon and don't move."

"I'm sorry...I did something wrong again."

Wendy's high spirits instantly dropped to the bottom, and she instinctively wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness.

"That's all for tonight. I'm going to get some sleep."

After a period of pretending to live in an orphanage, Rody's daily routine has been adjusted.

It was exactly midnight, and he was feeling tired after using his pituitary gland's special ability in the women's restroom. Since Wendy was sure that this place could only be found by the Venerable, he decided to take a good rest.

By adjusting your state to the best, you can face the existence behind the scenes.

He did not walk onto the heart-shaped bed, but fell asleep directly on the table and chair.

“Master, do you sleep in the bed?

I will not sleep tonight, I will keep guarding the corner to make sure no one gets close... In case the Venerable arrives soon, I can delay the time and let you rest for a while."

Rody did not respond.
In other words, when he lay down on the table, his brain had already fallen asleep and his snoring began to sound.

Wendy did not force Mr. Di to the bed when she saw this. After all, she did not have permission. She could only bring the quilt over and gently cover him with it.

Then he took out a special deflated balloon made of silk from his mouth.

After washing off the contaminated body fluids, gently place the balloon under Mr. Di's face. By blowing air silently, the balloon will slowly lift up the other person's head and become a pillow-like structure.

This way you won’t be putting pressure on your hands, otherwise your hands will not be supplied with enough blood after a night’s sleep.

After making sure that Mr. Di slept comfortably enough, she began to further camouflage the corner-like space, blowing out balloons related to the environment to completely cover the breath of the two people here.

……

Moon City,
In a tall building with lights on,

The urgent and noisy phone call rang at twelve o'clock midnight.

It seemed that because of the special nature of this phone call, all the employees who were working overtime here put down their work, stopped making any sound and remained quiet.

A beaded arm reached for the phone and answered it.

His other hand was rolling the walnuts, using delicate manipulation of his fingers to prevent them from touching each other. He remained quiet and listened to the information report from the other end of the phone, without saying a word the whole time.

After the call was hung up, the walnuts in his hand immediately hit each other and made a sound, and the speed also increased slightly.

“Wendy, I knew you wouldn’t die so easily.

I don't know what method you used to unlock the imprint between the brains. Is it related to death? It turns out that no matter how much you raise a mad dog like you, you can't be raised well.

It actually bit me.

Tomorrow, call some people from the group below and go to the park with me."

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"Wendy is back and killed a trainer who once nurtured her."

(End of this chapter)