
About This Novel
When Lin Shuang opened her eyes in the morgue for the 13th time, the cold metal surface reflected the blue data stream from her left eye. This abandoned hospital, which is always filled with the smell of formalin, is now dyed strange crimson by the blood moon. She held the scalpel tightly and cut off the hair tangled around her neck. Suddenly she heard the muffled sound of heavy objects falling from the rooftop - it was a strange man wearing a blood-stained white coat, who was stepping on the jointed limbs of a giant spider with a crunching sound.
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