It started in anatomy class. The corpse on the dissection table... it was my ex-girlfriend.
Ever since that day, I've been pulled into a world of incomprehensible horrors.
A decommissioned bus that only lets passengers on, never off, on a one-way trip to the bottom of the reservoir.
An ancient, thriving tree in the hospital courtyard that devours people, leaving not even the bones behind.
A giant carp by the river, begging for help night after agonizing night.
And a deadly brothel draped in human skin, a place that never, ever closes its doors.
A ceaseless, vicious cycle... a nightmare that seemingly has no end...
My First Case: The Corpse of My Ex-Girlfriend
The Corpse Collector: I Start by Dissecting My Ex-Girlfriend
My First Case: The Corpse of My Ex-Girlfriend
The Corpse Collector: I Start by Dissecting My Ex-Girlfriend
It started in anatomy class. The corpse on the dissection table... it was my ex-girlfriend.
Ever since that day, I've been pulled into a world of incomprehensible horrors.
A decommissioned bus that only lets passengers on, never off, on a one-way trip to the bottom of the reservoir.
An ancient, thriving tree in the hospital courtyard that devours people, leaving not even the bones behind.
A giant carp by the river, begging for help night after agonizing night.
And a deadly brothel draped in human skin, a place that never, ever closes its doors.
A ceaseless, vicious cycle... a nightmare that seemingly has no end...
(Source: Bilibili Comics, translated)
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