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Chapter 586 -339: The First One Comes Lying Down (1 more) _1
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Chapter 586 -339: The First One Comes Lying Down (1 more) _1
Although Clown Girl didn’t really like the little boy who had appeared here, after seeing how much her other two companions liked him, she silently accepted him.
To her relief, the boy was blind and knew nothing of the true situation here, saving them a lot of trouble.
Most of this place was still a bloody mess with horrific monsters roaming about their fixed locations while various torture devices entranced their aficionados.
The perverts who came here were still wallowing in the atmosphere of killing and being killed, playing with great delight.
But inside the administrator’s office, the scene was quite different.
Even knowing the boy couldn’t see, they still got appropriate wallpaper and redecorated the place.
The walls were covered with green, eco-friendly forest wallpaper, the overhead lights were replaced with gentle, eye-protective fluorescents, suspicious stains on the floor were cleaned up, and even the room’s furniture was covered with protective bumpers by Big Muscular Guy and Seaweed, to prevent the boy from injuring himself if he fell.
Moreover, to provide the boy with his own activity space, they used their authority here to transform the space outside the administrator’s office into a large activity center.
A children’s soccer field was constructed, followed by a sandbox and a small swimming pool. The walls of the activity center were plastered with “No Smoking” signs, forcing Clown Girl to grumpily step outside every time for a smoke before returning.
What irritated Clown Girl the most was that her bedroom had been taken over.
As she watched Big Muscular Guy moving her things out piece by piece, her anger bubbled over and she stopped Big Muscular Guy, then turned to Seaweed, saying, “That’s too much! This is my room.”
“It’s mine,” Seaweed declared, “I let you have it because you said you liked the lighting here, so I gave it up. Now, I want it back.”
“Is it because of that man? Our relationship can’t even compare to a pretty boy you’ve known for just two days?”
Seaweed sighed deeply, “What you’re saying is true, but can you please not complicate things further?”
“Is it wrong to speak the truth?”
“Yes, you’re a prime example.”
Clown Girl glared at Seaweed through gritted teeth, but Big Muscular Guy stood beside Seaweed with an axe in his grip, making it clear to Clown Girl that she had no chance of winning.
The administrators were all more or less equally matched in combat ability. In a two-on-one fight, she would definitely be rubbed into the ground, becoming an actual clown.
With a resigned spread of her hands, she said, “Alright, fine. But I’ll be talking to the boss about this. And where am I supposed to live? Just so you know in advance, I won’t live with Big Muscular Guy. Every day he brings in more bizarre stuff, and it’s disgusting to wake up to every morning.”
“What about my place?” asked Seaweed.
“No, that won’t do either. It’s too damp, and there’s always a fishy smell.”
“Hmm… The boss isn’t here at the moment, so you can stay in his room.”
Clown Girl instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing the looks of the other two administrators, she knew it was pointless to fuss any further.
Raising both hands, she conceded, “Fine, it’ll have to do for now. But just so we’re clear, this is a debt you owe me. So for this period, you two will cover my duties.”
Seaweed and Big Muscular Guy exchanged glances, then nodded, “That’s fair.”
“Good, I’m going to rest. Don’t disturb me unless it’s important.”
Returning to Wang’s room, Clown Girl flopped onto the couch and yawned, saying, “It’s annoying to have my room taken, but at least I can be lazy for a while. I guess that’s not too bad.”
Just as she was about to take a break, someone knocked on the door.
Initially, she didn’t want to bother with it, but the persistent knocks continued for a quarter of an hour without stopping.
Then, the person kicked the door open and walked in, holding the door.
Seeing Big Muscular Guy and Seaweed entering, a nearly asleep Clown Girl asked wearily, “What now?”
“Jin wants to hear a story.”
“And who is Jin?”
“That girl.”
“And where did this girl come from?”
“She’s the same as that boy from before. We got her gender wrong; turns out she’s a very cute little girl.”
“…Oh, I see. Boys can indeed be safer than girls at times. That’s alright then.”
Scratching her head, Clown Girl said irritably, “Fine, a girl it is, but could we not name pets? The more emotions invested, the more troublesome it gets later.”
“She’s not a pet,” Seaweed retorted discontentedly.
“Different species or not, she’s still a pet. And why don’t you tell her the story?”
“When I died, I forgot all the stories. Plus, my body is too cold, not good for getting close to her.”
Underneath her mask, Clown Girl’s expression changed repeatedly until she finally gave in.
“Alright, I’ll go tell her a story.”
“Don’t tell her horror stories, or ones with blood and violence, no jokes about hell, and definitely no blue jokes,” Seaweed instructed.
“You might as well tell me to keep my mouth shut.”
Reluctantly going back to her former room, Clown Girl saw that Jin was recovering nicely.
The girl had had quite a few scrapes, but those were minor issues. The real problem was the physical weakness caused by long-term malnutrition, which could be fatal if not addressed.
