Deep in the Living
Chapter 347 - 335 Midnight

Chapter 347: Chapter 335 Midnight

Luo Di concentrated on the creation of the script for the first time, completely immersed.

Even the Old Spine got involved.

Because Luo Di fully embraced the persona of the murderer in the script, the Old Spine also stimulated the body, especially aiding the pituitary to directly activate the long-lost Corner ability,

Mask on.

Not only that,

The thoracic and lumbar vertebrae were lengthened and thickened, bringing Luo Di’s height to one meter ninety and making him more robust.

His sitting posture became extremely aggressive,

even his pen-holding posture became like holding a knife, inspiration flowed rapidly as he created.

Unknowingly, the first draft of the script was completed.

"Phew..."

A breath mixed with ancient air escaped from Luo Di’s mouth, signifying the end of creation, with his palms full of sweat, as if he had truly performed a real film portrayal.

Correspondingly, the Game Brain’s brain region improved during this process, enhancing the Old Spine’s completeness.

Luo Di even vaguely felt that the new Open Spine would offer a completely different experience, one more fitting for the Black Door murderer transformation.

"Huh? Can the Game Brain truly grow through non-combat means, as long as it’s related to theatrical creation can it serve as nourishment?

If the movie actually gets made, perhaps the Game Brain... my Old Spine will be completed."

When Luo Di was extremely satisfied with organizing the first draft and his attention dispersed from it, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of the lifted curtain that he didn’t know when it had been opened.

The separation between the bedroom and the living room no longer existed.

Agatha was lying motionless on the bed, without the snoring sound from her neck’s metal tube as before, and her body was not moving at all.

The only consolation was that her head was still attached to her body.

Before Luo Di could carefully check if Agatha was already dead, his gaze on the other side had already spotted something else, as if a soft, weightless arm had long since rested on his shoulder.

The Old Spine suppressed the nervousness, slowly turned his head.

A pair of jet-black, lustrous eyes were right beside him.

The Squad Leader had leaned her head in, looking at the just-completed first draft script, maintaining her signature smile.

"Luo Di, I didn’t expect you to have a knack for screenwriting. The plot up there feels more interesting than the movies we’ve seen, you even wrote both me and Sister Agatha into it."

The completely normal tone, and especially the mention of Agatha’s name, made Luo Di break out in a cold sweat again.

A drop of cold sweat, newly emerged from the pores, was quickly swept away by the Squad Leader’s extended tongue, carefully tasting it.

"The taste of tension... Luo Di, what are you nervous about? You wouldn’t think I would kill Agatha, then chop off her head and wave to you, would you?"

"No."

The Squad Leader slowly moved her head, pressing her face against Luo Di’s.

"Don’t be nervous, I wouldn’t care about such things, even if you did something with her on the bed. After all, we are so far apart, after all Hell has a different attitude towards such matters.

You are a demon now, and should follow the rules here.

And besides, Sister Agatha’s body, I just tried it, it’s indeed large, indeed comfortable. Would you like to try it later? She would probably really like it."

"No need."

The Squad Leader smiled sweetly, "Speaking of which, Luo Di, you even took the initiative to tell her about our previous stories?"

"Yes, Agatha is very interested in the Human World."

"No wonder~ Once I informed her of the ’Squad Leader’ title, her attitude towards me instantly changed, directly turning into a little fangirl, persistently asking me about various details.

Who would have thought there would be such a pure girl in True Hell.

Agatha has spent almost her entire life within the Great Monastery, never exposed to the outside world, which is quite pitiful. I just had an in-depth exchange with her and helped her improve the poorly circulated areas in her body."

"Hell Monk herself originated in the Great Monastery, she’s already relatively free as a nun, this was her first time going out."

"The first time, is it? In the future in Hell, you should treat others better, I can accept anything as long as you don’t have a baby."

"Squad Leader... can we talk about business?"

"Sure, this script is pretty good. And Luo Di, you must have wanted to play a murderer for a long time, although you are already the famous Moon Killer.

However, the feeling of acting would be different, what you truly want is the sensation of performing.

The reason my Disguise resonates with you, why we have such good[compatibility]is because deep down you’re eager for performance.

Let’s see if we can make a movie here~ I wouldn’t mind being the female lead, if the performance goes well, as an outsider I might earn a reward from the Game Brain.

By then, perhaps my Avatar could skip the Human World and descend directly from the Corner to Hell."

"Then let’s take the script to the boss now, and also see how the boss’s equipment is prepared and whether it can support film shooting."

Luo Di took the opportunity to change the subject he didn’t want to talk about and grabbed the script, quickly standing up.

But as he turned around and walked towards the door.

Snap!

His wrist was tightly grasped, with a gentle grip that he seemed accustomed to, yet it completely restrained Luo Di, rendering him motionless.

The Squad Leader squeezed his eyes into a smile and replied, "It’s too late, let’s discuss it tomorrow."

"Squad Leader, don’t you have only seven days?"

"Making a film is so simple, as long as the equipment is complete, your script will suffice in five days~ Tonight, since we’re staying together, sleep with me."

"Where? The Corner-like Space?"

The Squad Leader raised his arm, pointing towards the bedroom, "I wouldn’t dare use Corner abilities in the True Hell, especially in the city center of a significant power.

This bed is big enough; Sister Agatha intentionally left space for the two of us.

Do you want to sleep in the middle or on the side?"

Luo Di’s gaze, however, turned to a different area, "I want to sleep on the sofa..."

As soon as he finished speaking,

a sensation of bodily control emerged, and Luo Di’s body unexpectedly lost control for a moment, or rather, his skin at that moment no longer felt like his own, dragging his body into movement.

It felt like becoming a marionette.

The Old Spine quickly realized the body was out of control and promptly helped stabilize it, regaining control, just as his body had already been pulled onto the bed.

The curtain used to separate the bedroom was also drawn again.

Luo Di’s position was in the middle of the two, with entirely different sensations coming from both his arms.

The Squad Leader used his arm as a pillow, his head as close to the chest as possible, with five fingers gently pulsating on the heart area, rapidly lowering blood pressure.

"Sleep."

Though Luo Di should have been very tense, he surprisingly relaxed immediately, his brain having exhausted energy during the creative process, the current relaxation made him quickly fall asleep.

When Luo Di completely sank into deep sleep,

the Squad Leader, who should have also fallen asleep, opened her eyes, wide open, sitting up abruptly like a zombie. She got out of bed with completely silent footsteps, unable to resist making elegant dance steps as her bare feet touched the ground,

while brushing her hair, walked out of the bedroom,

and went alone to the living room area, checking on the lump-sensing talented Tumor Youth sleeping against the wall.

The curtain was set not to prevent Luo Di from peering into the bedroom but to isolate this youth’s perception.

Upon confirming that the other party had little thought and was also asleep, the Squad Leader’s face revealed a rather rigid smile, formed by the collaboration of almost all facial muscles into an exaggerated expression.

After confirming everyone was asleep, without any perceptual fluctuation.

The Squad Leader returned to the bedroom again,

squatting in the darkest corner of the bedroom, extending her finger, gently sliding along the joining line of the corner.

As the finger slid,

the darkness in the corner seemed to grow deeper,

and the Squad Leader herself became more ominous, squatting there motionless like a puppet, without making a sound, not even the sound of breathing.

It seemed that some sort of communication had been established, as if she was engaging in private communication with some presence.

Suddenly,

she seemed to sense something,

the hairs on her skin stood up abruptly,

swiftly removing her hand from the contact with the corner, quickly getting up. With a fierce gaze sweeping towards the bedroom bed, seeing the two still peacefully asleep, she swiftly stepped into the living room.

The entire process without a single blink,

she placed her finger against the wall where Calen slept,

Buzz!

A growth blade, invisible to the naked eye and thinner than a cicada’s wing, emerged from her fingertip, just about to pierce through Calen sleeping inside.

The blade stopped just above his skin.

Removing her finger,

the Squad Leader looked puzzled, quickly stepping to the door, about to open it and check outside. She seemed to realize something, retracting her hand that was about to turn the door lock.

Feigning nonchalance, she returned to the bed and fell asleep.