Day 6.

I was exhausted when I was carried to the operating table, and the white light of the shadowless lamp pierced my eyes that couldn't be closed, conjuring up countless ghostly figures.

"I'm going to be like you soon. I silently said to myself in the bottom of my heart.

"If this operation is successful, you will have another twenty-four hours to live. "Above my head, Dean Su's face appeared that I will never forget. The wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, the excitement in his eyes, and the terrifying white mask were like a nightmare from which I could never escape, and even if I died immediately, I would sink into it forever and could not extricate myself.

"You may feel pain, pain that the human body can't bear, but it's the rarest experience of your life, so I want you to stay awake at all times and not miss it. Dean Su's eyes showed a perverted and terrifying gleam of joy, and at the same time, I heard the sound of the scalpel colliding with other instruments in the instrument box.

"Let's start now. Dean Su said as he picked up a finger-wide scalpel and slashed at my neck.

To this day, I still bite my tongue involuntarily when I think back to the pain, and my teeth are strong enough to bite my tongue off a thousand times (at this time, my tongue has been swallowed into my stomach during the operation, and my teeth have become a pile of broken teeth that have been squeezed into the rotten pieces of rotten flesh in my mouth, so I just keep my mouth closed now, while listening to the crunch of my jaw breaking).

Dean Su's movements were very light and slow, but the knives and pliers in his hands were extremely sharp, and my body was like dead meat on a board in his eyes, and the fresh pain that kept bursting from my body rushed to my brain one after another. Dean Su was right, but this was a rare experience, and it was only once in a lifetime, because no one could withstand such pain, and no one could endure those cold and sharp knives shuttling back and forth in their bodies in a conscious state. I accepted all the pain in my wakefulness, and I also ushered in my own death in my wakefulness, and at that moment, my consciousness completely broke with my body, and at the same time collapsed, becoming a pile of broken flesh and bones on the operating table, a new ghost under the shadowless lamp.

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