
The Mysterious Forensic Doctor in the Steam World
About This Novel
The punk city built of steam and flesh is always rainy, and the giant chimneys block the remaining sunlight, leaving darkness and decay to the residents under the fog. Traveling through time and becoming a junior medical examiner at the coroner's court, Linn gradually restored the truth behind the case with the scalpel in his hand. The victim of the heart-breaking case, the congressman's daughter, the headless but still moaning male corpse, the indescribable pile of flesh and blood, the believer with eyes in his mouth, the tentacles hidden in the shadows gradually devour the remaining light of the world. But when the tentacle reached out to the dissecting table, a pale but strong hand tightly grasped it, as if stroking the skin of a lover, excitedly rubbing every wrinkle on the tentacle's surface. "What a perfect structure. It would be perfect to take it off and put it under my ribs to serve as an auxiliary hand."
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Official(2)Scraped 4d ago
This is the eunuch. Gugugugugugu. . . .
When will you come back to update? At least explain it.
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Community(0)
Official(2)Scraped 4d ago
This is the eunuch. Gugugugugugu. . . .
When will you come back to update? At least explain it.









