My First Case: The Corpse of My Ex-Girlfriend

In anatomy class, the corpse I was supposed to work on turned out to be that of my ex-girlfriend… From that moment on, I experienced countless bizarre and unexplainable events. A bus that only goes up and never down, directly to the abandoned reservoir, a bus that is out of service. The branches and leaves in the hospital are lush and luxuriant, an old locust tree that eats people without a trace. On the Clear Water River bank, a large silver carp cries out for help every night. And a deadly brothel, draped in human skin, that never closes its doors. Endless and relentless, as if there will never be an end…