My Cell Prison

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 “push” 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 corpse’s 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 ‘source of corpse energy’, 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,

Jane’s voice suddenly came: “Don’t get off… sleep with me.”

Considering the future cooperation in Derry Town, Han Dong didn’t directly refuse. After all, Miss Jane couldn’t move on her own, and there wouldn’t 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 wouldn’t 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.

“Miss Jane, could you possibly disband this group of corpses that are accompanying the cart for now? It’s a tad uncomfortable.”

“Well… they are tied to the cart, it must be this way.”

With Jane’s 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.

“Give me your hand.”

“Oh…”

Han Dong, who was accustomed to such operations, quickly pulled a note out of Jane’s 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.

“You and Dean Richard seem to be of the same kind?

I’ve also been investigating where Dean Richard’s divinity comes from… it doesn’t seem to belong entirely to his original small world.

You’re an outsider; Can you tell me where divine nature comes from?”

“Miss Jane, you should know something, right? You should have also been promoted from a small world, and certainly have killed some ‘outsiders’ similar to me.”

“Well… but they’re just humans with abilities, nothing to do with ‘divinity’.”

“In the world I come from, there’s a group of beings that could easily exterminate humans.

The so-called ‘divine nature’ has to do with them.

Dean Richard just had a single encounter with one of those ‘gods’ among them. Though he’s quite powerful here in Derry Town, in our world, he would only qualify as an elite monster.”

This remark immediately sparked Jane’s 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 Dong’s.

“Really? Could you elaborate…? We have nothing else to do at the moment, I want to hear more.”

Han Dong had his ideas, sharing as much ‘shareable information’ 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 night…

Strangely enough, lying on the pushcart for half a day somehow helped dissipate all of Han Dong’s post-combat symptoms.

“Just describing it through words isn’t particularly illustrative, if Miss Jane is interested… you could consider visiting my world in future.”

After a long interaction in ‘bed’, Jane’s tone became exceptionally soft, and her affection rate rose to [Friendly].

“Thank you for sharing these secrets… but, I still have a lot of things to do here.

If it’s true as you said, that there are numerous ‘gods’ wandering the world over there, for me right now, it would only be a suicide mission.

But, I thank you… you’re the first outsider I’ve met who doesn’t have a murderous intent.

What do you want? I can give you anything.”

In such a confined compartment, where a single man and woman were left alone, the gentle whispering inevitably led to wild fantasies.

“If Miss Jane doesn’t mind, I would like two pieces of information.

Firstly, the main purpose of my trip to Derry Town, other than dealing with The Clown’s problem, is also to acquire a [Body Trunk]. Preferably the kind that can ‘contain everything’, its bearability must be strong.

Secondly, I want Miss Jane…”

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.

“Sure, you can do as you please, my body can’t move.” Jane’s voice came in response.

“Wait a minute, why are we suddenly hitting the road…” Han Dong felt that if the topic continued to run in this direction, there would be a big problem, “What I mean is, I want your personal information, Miss Jane.

With Dean Richard’s death, Miss Jane’s position might undergo some changes as well.

During the time ahead, we may have more collaborations.

It’s necessary for us to get to know each other a bit more.”

“Mhm.”

Jane actively transmitted her information through consciousness.

“Resident Information Collected [Female Corpse – Jane Dole]”

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: “Nameless Female Corpse” – Glensum Town, Virginia.

Current Residence: Derry Town, inside the law enforcement office or the central hospital morgue.

While reading about Jane’s related abilities and tools, Han Dong broke into a cold sweat. Her [Lethality] ability was essentially inevitable…

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 – [Comprehensive Resident Ranking]: NO.4

At the same time, the number [4] was marked on Jane’s body, but she deliberately hid it.