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

Something Yi Chen had abandoned long ago.


During his time at the orphanage, if nightmares turned the teachers into ghouls or deliberately crafted horror scenes, they would make Yi Chen feel comfortable and amused; on the contrary, it was the reality of the orphanage itself that was more painful and frightening.


Gradually, Yi Chen almost stopped having nightmares.


To adapt to the high-pressure life of the orphanage, even the frequency of dreaming reduced and his body adapted, resulting in efficient, dreamless sleep every night.


Even after coming to this sick world, he seldom dreamed and never had nightmares.


However, the recent nightmare experience left Yi Chen sweating profusely, as if it had truly happened, as if his physical body had been really cut open and worn by someone else as a garment.


Staring at the black smoke rising from the liquid on the table, it was indeed the dead sore secreted unintentionally by the brain due to the nightmare stimulus.


Chapter 264 Nightmare