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

He drew the curtains, turned up the kerosene lamp, and set it on the bedside,


Yi Chen pretended to read a book as he began to communicate consciously with his clothes.


"I have no name, nor do I have a title. To distinguish myself from those inferior skins, I dyed myself yellow; you can call me 'Yellow Skin'."


"Yellow Skin, what exactly are you? Why can you easily merge into gentleman's clothes and perfectly evade Zion's detection?"


Hearing Yi Chen's question, the clothes twitched slightly, as if Yellow Skin was laughing.


"Like the 'Gentleman's Skin' you use to make clothes, I am just a piece of skin produced daily at the Skin Market, only I changed due to some reason, different from the other low-grade skins.


I am superior to them and can naturally control and assimilate them.


Forget about the checks in your small city, even the quality control at the Skin Market can't detect my presence among normal skins."


Chapter 250 Yellow Skin Contract