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 was the employee who had smashed his entire face into the recognition device,


Yi Chen's pocket now contained exactly 26 identical identity cards,


As soon as he walked through the safety door opened by this researcher, he could return to the starting point and witness the employee's 'spectacular performance' of face-smashing again, all performed by the same person, dropping the same cards.


Of course, aside from the safety door, there were no other passages to choose from.


The corridor cycled in an 'L' shape—just pass through the safety door and take a turn to find himself back at the original hall.


This was completely different from Yi Chen's anticipated exploration plan;


he couldn't even step out of the laboratory, much less this L-shaped corridor.


279