Deep in the Living

Chapter 412 "Heavy Rain"

The pituitary array was shaking slightly like a Death Star, and its surface was covered with cracks.

Streams of gray, sticky substances seeped out from the cracks.
First, the cut skull is glued together to fill the wound and repair the brain.

Then, this sticky substance slowly flows into the old ridge, bonding the broken parts and slowly restoring them to their normal state.

Rody, who should have died at that moment, gradually began to breathe very shallowly, and it seemed that death could not take him away.

"Will it sprout?"

A familiar voice sounded in his mind, and Rody's consciousness came to the pituitary space.

He looked at the cracked moon-like pituitary gland and actually saw a human face. The cracks formed a mouth and the craters served as eyes.

The sound came from within.
It's the sound from the corner,

Seeking permission from Rody, the "master".

It seemed that this death experience had made the pituitary gland, which had already been saturated, go a step further, wanting to sprout directly into the next stage through the existing cracks.

And Rody will also achieve a qualitative improvement and overcome the current difficulties.

but,

Rody took the initiative to step forward and put his hand on the surface of the pituitary gland. He could even see the new buds wriggling inside through the cracks.

A calm voice came in: "Wait a little longer... I won't die."

"Ok."

The strong desire to sprout was suppressed by itself, and the excess energy was used to repair the body. Rody's body slowly regained some vitality.

However, Rody was not in a hurry to wake up. He just kept his consciousness in the pituitary space, as if waiting for something.

Or maybe it could be said that the reason why he revealed his flaws and deliberately sought death was for a purpose... Because the Joker was coming, Roddy must not be caught in the middle, and only death could change the order of priority.

At this time,

The squad leader's voice penetrated her mind and reached the pituitary space. Even her consciousness could form a entity because there was no defense against her here.

"Rodi, when did your brain become so useful!

He was able to make such a decisive judgment. If so, the clown will probably be beaten badly by Jia Wen. We will look for an opportunity then."

"How's the situation outside?"

The squad leader paced in the pituitary space, admiring the pile of corpses and the pituitary of the lunar structure, "What else can I do? You were beaten to death, my head was crushed, and my servants were also disabled.

Three main targets died,
The only ones left are Sister Yu and the [Clown] that followed your scent.

Sister Yu’s methods are very clever and she is also well-known in the corner. Jia Wen will naturally leave a troublesome person like her to be dealt with last.

The current priority is naturally to target the clown that sneaked in.

As long as the clown dies or is eliminated, it's time for us to take action... Now that we have some free time, can you tell me about your experience in the corner?

The Hateful Eight, the Sisterhood... Why do so many people like you, Rody? As soon as you get into the corner, two organizations are surrounding you. "

Wu Wen put her hands behind her back, walked around the pituitary gland, then tiptoed to Luo Di, pretending to be listening to a story, as if she was not worried about the dangerous situation outside at all.

Rody calmed down and told the story as simply as possible.

The more I listened, the uglier the monitor's expression became.
“Strange…so strange.

This clown killed your whole family, but you didn't kill his family? Why did he start targeting you as soon as you stepped into the corner?

Just once and forget it.

Twice, three times... Not only did he dare to invade the sisterhood's territory, he even took the risk to come here and participate in a real death game. He would be courting death if he offended Mr. Question Mark.

In the end, he is a pure madman, driven by his own pleasure.

Or there is some special purpose.

This is so strange. I've heard of the name of the Evil Eight a long time ago, but I didn't expect them to be so crazy.

In that case, there is no problem for you to follow the sisterhood."

"What about you, squad leader?"

"Me? It's because you came to the middle level that I sensed it... After all, you once ate my pituitary gland. I didn't expect you to come so soon, and you were actually located in the City of Sin. I temporarily put aside what I was doing and came to take a look."

"I mean, squad leader, you are now with..."

Just as Rody was about to ask, a pair of warm lips pressed against his, and the tongue stirring in the mouth seemed to have already told him the answer.

Although the two were only conscious beings at the moment, the touch was extremely profound, and the taste had never changed. The squad leader separated his lips and placed his fingers between the wet lips, continuing to stop Rody from asking questions.

“Don’t say some things, I’m fine now.

Just stay in the sorority. Hua Yuan really likes you, and it is a good choice for you to stay there.

When you make further progress, come back to me.

By then, I will be able to make more preparations, so even if my grandmother comes looking for me, I won't have to worry too much. And this time, Luo Di, you helped me a lot. I have always wanted to see Sister Yu, but I never had the chance."

The squad leader's eyes moved rapidly, as if he was taking in the situation outside.

"It's almost time outside, that clown may not be able to hold on any longer.

The first generation of zombies, which are even feared by many lords, are actually practicing with us. I guess this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by Mr. Question Mark.

Luo Di, you must perform well. If you can win the favor of Mr. Question Mark, you will save a lot of trouble in the corner."

"Should I wake up now?"

"I'll call you."

……

【Underground garage】

Various broken balloons were scattered all over the ground.
The Joker's original form has been revealed, and due to the effects of the hunger virus, he has become so thin that he has almost no fat and is just skin and bones.

The overalls he was wearing had become loose, his two arms had been cut off, and the wounds were filled with viruses and could not regenerate.

Even so,

The clown still kept smiling.

He turned his head to look at the "corpse" of Rodin embedded in the wall. He neither used the last chance to destroy the corpse nor took the initiative to lead Jia Wen over.

Instead, he ran towards the garage exit as fast as he could.

The running speed reached an extremely exaggerated level, and both legs felt like they had turned into tires. This speed was several times faster than any previous combat speed.

Even Jia Wen seemed surprised.

"Oh? Even with all the hunger and injuries, you can still run at such a speed. Didn't you show your true strength when you fought me just now?

No wonder my boss asked me to perform at a higher level than the game.

This monster is a little different, but it's not so easy to escape."

Jia Wen is highly adaptable. The cells in his legs proliferate and the virus changes the structure of his legs, so he chases after the enemy in an instant.

boom!
A violent explosion occurred at the exit of the underground garage, creating a gap in the pile of zombies squeezed outside, and the Joker took the opportunity to slip out.

When Jarvan chased after him, he found that the clown had not run very far. He had obviously exhausted his energy during the game and was currently just standing next to the trash can.

Because of the missing arm,
I had to sit on the ground.

Holding a balloon representing a servant with one foot,
The other foot raised a thumbs up, but this thumbs up was not given to Jia Wen, but to a certain direction in the underground garage.

Before Jia Wen made his move,

Pop! The balloon exploded.

The servant died, and according to the rules of the game, the master, the clown, was forced to leave the stage.

Looking at the balloons that were shattered all over the ground, Jia Wen was quite confused. "This clown was clearly chasing that group of people, which seems to be a contradiction, but what he is doing now seems to be buying them time.

Is he a complete lunatic? His thoughts are indeed unpredictable."

Jia Wen quickly rushed back to the underground garage and arranged more zombies to pile up a mountain of flesh dozens of meters high to block the exit, making sure that no one could escape.

But when he returned to the wall where the hole was originally smashed, the young man who was supposed to be lying inside was gone.

sizzle!
Ashes drift away, high temperatures are released.

The fire protection system of the underground garage was activated, and all the fire sprinkler heads on the top were turned on.

Wow~
Like a rainstorm, water drops kept spraying down from above.

Jia Wen sensed something and turned around suddenly.
"Between the Rainstorms"

A man shrouded in darkness was standing not far away, and the knife in his hand was no longer the chain saw knife that was specifically used to target flesh and blood.

It is the most primitive and common butcher knife... a gray butcher knife.

(End of this chapter)