The Origin of Laughter in the Original Slaughter

Walking on the corridor, a row of formalin bottles passed before my eyes. Those sleeping faces were the "arts" I put inside them myself. At the end of the corridor, the first bottle is also the most beautiful bottle, which is my two most beloved people. Don't worry, I won't disturb your sleep. The newcomer is here to report∠?/! Please support me from all the viewers! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.