The corners of his mouth drooped down, revealing neat teeth and yellowed gums, his face gaunt yet with skin that sagged, feeling like watery mud slapped against a wall, continuously sliding downward.
"Hello there, young man," the thin man greeted Yu Liang, the smile on his face growing thicker.
Yu Liang recalled what the law enforcers downstairs had said just moments ago:
One must be wary of people whose looks defy logic, their faces at a glance bring discomfort.
Like the thin man in front of him now, he looked uncomfortable, but it was hard to pinpoint at first where exactly his appearance was illogical.
A look that defies logic?
Defies logic...
The eyes?
Yu Liang observed closely, finally noticing something slightly off.
Yes, this guy's eyes were vertically aligned, at first glance nothing seemed strange, but the more he looked, the more unsettling it became.
Is this what they call a Ghost Man?
