The inside of the attic was very dark, with only a small skylight providing a faint source of light. As they approached the one well-lit spot under the skylight, the first thing they would see was a huge formalin tank standing in the corner.
Inside the tank lay a woman, preserved in formalin, forever locked into her youthful and radiant appearance of a twenty-year-old. Because of the near-perfect preservation, at first glance, the small yellow paper person thought she was a living person, and it gave him a good scare.
"This scene, it's like I'm watching a horror movie," even though he couldn't sense changes in temperature, the small yellow paper person felt a chill running down his arms.
On one side of the formalin tank stood a massive bookcase that covered an entire wall, with layers of various books, encompassing a wide range of occult literature.
