A mass of white intestines, stained with a charred yellow color, dragging crimson, wriggling incessantly.

This scene before my eyes is crazily stimulating my visual nerves.

By now, I completely believe!

The rules posted anonymously in the company group are true and effective!

"Da Pan! Da Pan, I can't save you, your body is split in half!"

I want to reach out and pull him, but I feel my arms weigh a thousand pounds, unable to move.

"Zege, please, it hurts so much! You... you help me..."

Da Pan struggles to prop himself up with his hands and flips his upper body over.

Not flipping would have been better. Seeing his appearance after flipping, I completely can't hold it together!

A long, gaping wound stretches from his neck downwards!

All the things in his chest and abdominal cavity spill out with a crash from the wound where his lower body is severed!

He stares in shock at those organs, his eyes bulging round.

Suddenly, Da Pan coughs fiercely twice, his head tilts, his eyes widen, his neck stiffens, and he loses his breath!

I'm so frightened that I can't speak at all!

A minute ago, Da Pan was still joking and smoking with me, but now he's turned into a pile of minced flesh!

And I'm just separated from him by a smoking room door.

The wound on his chest seems to be torn open by something, even the internal organs are damaged.

The fresh red muscle tissue, the subcutaneous fat as yellow as honey, is exposed to me like this.

Squeak, squeak, squeak—

At this moment, two floor-cleaning robots collide again with the broken metal trash can.

After a loud bang, that metal trash can, like a kitchen knife, slashes towards me.

I know how Da Pan died!

"Fuck you!"

I turn around and run, scrambling back!