Yellow Shirt Fatty

Chapter 1000 - 998: Antibody

Chapter 1000: Chapter 998: Antibody


The ’chance encounter’ with Aunt May fortunately did not disrupt the plan; Lene’s on-the-spot performance was somewhat unexpected, making Yi Chen see this seemingly harmless half-sheep girl in a new light.


However, Aunt May has also set a deadline. If Lene doesn’t go to the location provided by Aunt May within a week, she might actively seek her out.


If the Fourth Disaster is not handled within the expected time, the entire plan will be exposed.


[Fly Street-113A]


Yi Chen crossed the street and walked up the steps in front of the door.


Knock, knock, knock~


The wooden door knocked.


Coming to open the door was just an old woman with deep marks of age carved on her forehead and flies crawling between her eyeballs, not resembling any transmission personnel.


However, similar to the coffee shop before, the old woman also smeared around her mouth, always maintaining a more or less smile.


When she saw Yi Chen, the old woman also showed a kindly smile, "Ah~ You indeed look just like the teacher, please come in."


The old woman appeared normal from the front, but when she turned around, both Lene and Yi Chen were slightly startled.


The back of the old woman’s head was vortex-like sunken, even the internal brain was completely scrambled by this structure, brain grooves spreading across the vortex contours.


Although not bottomless, just an ordinary vortex structure, it was hard for Yi Chen not to associate it with William’s Abyss Black Hole.


Just stepping into this ordinary dwelling, the old woman let out a mischievous chuckle.


The laughter seemed to trigger a faint resonance, making Yi Chen feel that someone was below the floor, and he quickly remembered an old malicious organization from the Old World.


"Smile Fan Club?"


Sure enough, following the old woman into the living room, crouching over the burning fireplace, continuing to crawl down a spiral pathway filled with worms led into a hidden basement.


Here gathered a group of special students educated by William.


Unlike the Smile Fan Club created by Art, William upgraded on the original basis; these people were not only infected with the clown virus but also had obvious ’Black Hole’ marks on them.


Mostly, they had recessed whorls on their heads,


or like the old woman, the entire back of the head was sunken in a spiral,


or the entire front face was vortex-like sunken, with various facial features randomly scrambled inside,


or just a small part of the vortex change, the chin replaced by a vortex or both sides of the cheeks rotating inward,


and besides telling jokes to each other, they would also try to insert body parts into each other’s vortexes to obtain a kind of wondrous ’link’.


No matter what, Yi Chen could see that the members of this Fan Club were ’selected with care’, able to bear the clown virus and achieve Abyss transformation, and themselves being malicious carriers.


When Yi Chen, the young man resembling the teacher arrived here, everyone stopped communicating and immediately surrounded the center of the basement.


A Transmission Array had already been drawn here.


Yi Chen held Lene standing at the very center of the array while the Fan Club members began chanting an incomprehensible low-frequency language from their mouths, and their facial vortices began to spin.


The change in spatial parameters was noticeable,


The ground under their feet started to twist into a vortex, even showing a tendency to transform into an abyss.


Yi Chen felt this special spatial change; his expression was not pleasant.


’Can you really create a plane transmission channel to escape the City of Evil relying on enslaved students alone? And there’s more than one such stronghold... Have you fully utilized the Fan Club experience developed across the corners of Sick Focus? You’ve completely squeezed Art’s value dry.’


’Creating such an underground organization amidst this disaster-filled, continuously monitored malicious nest, even a tiny flaw could lead to death without burial; truly a big heart.’


Buzz!


Transmission begins.


Vortexes, smooth and wrapped in worm mucus, no discomfort from plane crossing, and no spatial fluctuations present.


The two landed inside an apartment building the next second.


Plane crossover had been achieved,


They had currently arrived at some world, a world suspected to contain the entity of the Fourth Disaster.


Judging by the wallpaper covered in spiral patterns, it was clear this transmission exit corresponded to a room that was prepared in advance.


Achieving plane crossing and precise location transmission, it was evident how exaggerated William’s enhancements were after becoming the Plague Master, or with the acquisition of Malice’s power.


Meanwhile,


This room also set up a special ’person’.


A corpse sitting on a chair, its body fixed with tape. Moreover, this corpse was quite unkempt, resembling a middle-aged man who had fallen into a slump at home.


A gut full of fat spilled out from under a white vest, the lower body dressed in skewed shorts, with weird stains on them.


The hair was a classic Mediterranean style, the face filled with fat, messy stubble, and lumps of fat.


Just that the back of the corpse’s head had a rectangular cavity dug out, just enough to contain a Hi8-type videotape.


Additionally, the ceiling directly above this person’s head hung an exaggerated painted arrow, marked "Play me".


When the tape representing William was inserted,


Click! The corpse’s finger twitched.


Immediately, the joints all over the body began to twist, many parts appearing unnatural, as if this corpse and the videotape did not fully match.


"Wow... The rejection reaction is so strong~ Obviously, it hasn’t been dead for long, indeed a person with a special brain structure."


As William’s voice emanated from the corpse, Lene was so excited that she pounced on it, completely disregarding the body’s shabby condition.


"Lene~ Don’t touch me for now... If this body gets stimulated, it might break."


"Oh."


Obedient Lene quickly backed off.


Yi Chen looked uninterested, "What are you doing, William? With your capabilities, you could easily project from the TV, why spend time with such a mismatched physical body?"


"This isn’t a mismatched physical body; I’ve spent a full six months and sacrificed over a hundred excellent students for this body.


What we’ll face next is a presence known as the Fourth Disaster, with much information still unknown, identified as such without further strength comparison upon discovery.


Second in killing power within the Evil Circle, it needs to be treated cautiously.


If you consider the Deadly Videotape as a Pathogen,


This body is the antibody I’ve painstakingly developed, effectively curbing all influences from the Deadly Videotape, ensuring we can find the true entity."


"How did you make it?"


"Actually, it’s not experiment-made; rather, it’s selected.


Quite simple, I had hundreds of students attempt to venture into areas where the Fourth Disaster was active, contact, view random videotapes inside, and try to remember relevant content with their brains, copying it out before their deaths.


Eventually, eighty-nine pirated films were obtained.


Then, through special channels, I found a million people who stayed at home and liked watching screens, showing a particular liking for tapes, and secretly sent resources to them.


Ultimately, only this gentleman managed to watch all the films before finally dying.


He can be described as a ’natural antibody’.


By the way, Mister Yi, don’t be angry; those people I selected are all within worlds invaded by malice; they were already dead, but because of my intervention, they got to watch more disc before dying."


Yet Yi Chen didn’t care about this at all; he was more concerned about when he could formally contact the target, "Is the destination far?"


"To the back of the world, we’ll fly there... Our arrival will surely cause fluctuations, the farther the better.


It won’t take long; the upcoming flying journey will be relaxation before death, right?"


William, controlling the fat man’s body, rummaged in his crotch for a long time, pulled out three tickets bought in advance, patted his belly with a lewd expression, and formally set off wearing indoor slippers.