The Tomb-Raiding Clan

Standing before the corpse, drenched in sweat, I gasped for breath. Everything before my eyes shimmered with a red haze, and I felt as weak as if I'd just recovered from a serious illness. I shook my head and looked again. The black blood and eyeballs had all vanished. Only the intact corpse and Li Yang, who was clearly stunned, remained before me. After steadying myself, I found my legs unsteady. I swayed and braced myself against the side of the dissection table to keep from falling to the floor. Li Yang, who had just been frozen stiff, finally came to his senses and slowly walked over to me. “What happened to you just now?”