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

As Yi Chen waved to Barry, who was struggling to retrieve the bodies,


Director Dis gently patted his shoulder.


"I was just kidding with you. The difficulty of this incident has already far exceeded the limit of man.


The death root in the riverbed below is far beyond what you can handle. If you really encounter an Open Source or even higher-level existence, I may not have time to care for you, and you might even become a bargaining chip for them.


Stay above with your friend, or go to the Sunlight Hospital to assist Mr. Helvoye.


If something happens, you can evacuate at a moment's notice. Talents like you must not lose their lives here; the continuation of human civilization needs young people like you to act."


As he spoke, Director Dis took out a syringe that shone with the brilliance of the sun from his sleeve.


Chapter 226: Beneath the Riverbed