"A death photo? Rebirth?"
In the operating room, where both new life and death are ushered in, the death photo with the male and female doctors intertwined birth with demise.
"A black-and-white death photo that records the birth of life? Is that child a ghost from the Shadow World? Why is his face so blurry?" Gao Ming hid inside Dog's body, and the two slowly approached the center of the operating room.
Upon seeing the infant's cradle revealed, both doctors went mad, their eyes losing reason, their mouths no longer muttering corrections.
The female doctor, directing her mutated intestines even at the cost of her own injury, stirred her organs to guard the cradle. The male doctor growled, with various sharp knives sprouting from his arms.
The white lab coat was torn, and the male doctor's hands seemed to have become blades of wings; as he moved quickly, he seemed to be stirring up a metal storm.
