Yellow Shirt Fatty

Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.
It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book, 
The words written in days of old are like Parasites taking root in the pages, longing for someone to observe their writhing,
To sense, to decipher, and to touch the very essence of this sick story.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to regularly check your own physical condition.
Keep in mind.

The Gentleman at the End

About 70% of the gentlemen who had not reached their physical limit in the entire district were gathered in this hotel. Yi Chen and Barry had also spent the night here, and even freeloaded a lavish breakfast in the morning.


As the gentlemen who jumped to their deaths formed a "Dead Man's Road Marker" in the crossroad in an upside-down manner.


Looking along the direction pointed to by the hotel's front doors, one could see more intense flickers of light and shadows in motion, as if a fierce battle were underway.


At the same time, voices were heard from different floors, even mixed with some screams, signifying that the hotel had already been invaded by death from the inside, and it was possible that many gentlemen had transformed into the dead.


Chapter 231 Homologous Induction