Not only that, nakedly exposed, there are lungs symmetrical left and right, and half of the beating heart!

The large intestine and small intestine on the abdomen are rushing outward. If it weren't for the constraints of the inner shirt before, they would have fallen out of the body of the fat man long ago.

You can also see the peeled part of the flesh.

The milky white fat mass is like an obese worm, still squirming gently.

Blood red, pale, sick yellow...

All kinds of color blocks poured into the eyes of the cold Rishi in the mountain.

A strong feeling of nausea and vomiting surged from my throat.

She wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be strangled by something and could not make any sound.

Yamauchi Ryohi couldn't understand why he could still stand in front of him like this, talk, and act...

Wouldn't such a picture only appear on the deceased who was dissected?

"Close your eyes and don't think about it."

A sound as nice as the breeze sounded in the cold ears of the mountain, which temporarily relieved her urge to vomit.

"Damn it! The black fog is coming!"

"Black fog!???"

“…”

After closing his eyes, Ryohiri Yamauchi heard the riots coming from his side.

Shocking, cursing, and the sound of knocking down bookshelf when you run away... one after another.

The originally organized bookstore suddenly became chaotic.

But what Yamauchi Ryori cares most about is the scene she just saw, which was far beyond her common sense.

The light breeze brings a pleasant smell.

If she didn't admit her mistake, it was the smell of Teacher Qing.

Inexplicably, she felt at ease.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

She heard Aoye murmur softly.

‘What does it mean?’

Yamauchi Ryori guessed carefully.

Aoye looked at the fat man's open chest and abdomen, and faced the scene that would cause physiological discomfort to most people, with no expression on his face.

The flesh and blood he saw at the altar of the X Church was several times more terrifying than this.

The only thing that is unusual is.

The fat man showing this posture is still alive and can move and communicate like a normal person.

Thinking about it now, those employees and guests with the same bloody smell.

Under normal appearance, what is hidden is similarly bloody and terrifying.

"Did you see it?"

The fat guy asked again, gently stroked the lungs that were slightly white with his hands, and groped inward, touching the beating heart.

Then took it out.

The eyes are obsessed with, as if looking at a good work of art.

“How beautiful, so beautiful…”

"Don't you want to have such beauty?"

He asked softly.

"I don't want to."

The spine in Aoye's hand was swung away like a baseball bat.

Only a "bang" sound was heard, and the fat man's head exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white things were sprinkled all over the ground.

——Aoye has always carried this unknown spine with him, even such a signing party is no exception.

If the black fog around him hadn't gradually become rich, such a scene would have only intensified the riot again.

Aoye has always been straightforward, but there is no need to waste so long with this alienated fat guy.

only.

Even though his whole mind was blown up, the fat man's body was still standing there.

The heart in his hand was still beating lively.

And the flesh and blood scattered around began to wriggle.

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