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

Jin felt the not-too-bad state of Yi Chen on his shoulder, seemingly having his body stitched together by some lines that were different from those of gentleman's clothes, and the aura of the lines was somewhat familiar.


"Hmm, your clothes look weird? It's like there's something parasitic in the fabric, do you need me to help you clean it up?"


"No need, Jin, just deal with this guy in front of you."


Yi Chen's expression was indifferent, seemingly not too surprised by Jin's arrival, and he continued to remind,


"Be careful, this guy combines the consciousness of both a gentleman and a Patient, and he's also occupying the body of a Transcender, which makes him hard to deal with."


"Yes, my body will soon be able to move again."


Jin gently set Yi Chen down, leaning him against the side of the hotel door.


Chapter 245: Crushing