Lu Yuanming still felt uneasy. When he found Tang Zhe'an, he saw Tang Zhe'an was skinning...
Literally skinning, and it was a human being he was skinning.
"Stop it! Are you out of your mind?" Lu Yuanming exclaimed in horror, plummeting straight to the ground from the air, his face etched with sorrow as he said, "You're not a bad person, why did you suddenly turn so bloody and brutal... What the fuck is this?"
On Tang Zhe'an's makeshift operating table lay a humanoid figure with half its skin peeled away, but beneath the skin was not flesh and blood... or at least not purely flesh and blood. There were metal parts, screws and wires, and things that looked like flesh but were actually synthetic plastic or something else. They were mixed with an indeterminable mass of what may or may not have been human flesh, skeletons, internal organs and so on, haphazardly piled together into a grotesque humanoid body.
