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

Deputy Director Kimberly Cabrella suddenly sat up from the liquid tank, leaning over the edge and vomiting violently.


What she vomited was all mechanical oil, mixed with a large number of broken octopus tentacles, some of which even resembled a woman's body.


Although she was killed in the dream, to some extent, it was also because Kimberly sensed an inevitable defeat and actively cut off her own brain's power supply while her brain was under a nightmare assault.


Kimberly's brain modification rate was over 50%, which was fully capable of self-initiated dream ejection.


While she was vomiting, many employees who belonged to Kimberly and worked on the prosthetic parts wanted to come in to help.


Chapter 313 The Terrifying Zede