I Have a Human Leather Book

When I was a child, my parents disappeared mysteriously in a room filled with the smell of corpses. I discovered my father's handwriting. What ghosts in this world have resurrected, which forbidden areas of life no one cares about, and how many strange things exist. How many mysteries are hidden in the crowded modern city? Where did the gods hanging above the heads of the world go? People are begging for gods. There is no god in the world. Only terrible terror quietly appears... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.