In the studio, T is dissecting a cadaver and K asks, "Why didn't you ask me in the first place?" T was silent, but the movements of his hands did not stop, cutting the skin, peeling off the skin on his body little by little, complete, not damaged, and only needed a knife. K takes it, divides it, dyes it, dyes it, it takes a long time to dye, sew up a doll body, put it in the reagent, keep the material smooth and won't rot. T gouges out the eyeballs, divides the body, and removes the kneecaps and hand joints. The rest were all beaten into a state and distributed to the stray dogs on the side of the road.

K's sewing skills are top-notch, and his polishing skills are no less than T's, but the dyeing can only be handed over to T, and K does not have enough patience to complete this art. T put half of the skin into a container that contained the bleeding in advance, soak it for three hours, K polished the kneecap on the side, smooth, one by one pearls rolled out from between his fingers, T took out the skin, dried it, until it was semi-dry, and then soaked it in blood, so that it needed to be repeated three times to make the color uniform and no precipitation. Throw the eyeballs into the blended green and dye them. The rest of the production is up to you.

T went back to his room, took out his notebook, and recorded today's materials, this is a murderer, killed three people, but unfortunately was not caught by the police. T roughly counted it and sent a message to the three families, "Return, welcome." ”

A few days later, on the day of the opening of the store, T saw a family member of the victim, he smiled, and handed the visitor a flower. "Welcome." Written in the flower was a line that read, "Remember your daughter." The person who took the flower was a little stunned, and T reached out to the opposite shelf: "You look around, I'll greet the other guests first." Holding the flowers, he walked to the shelf, and the doll directly opposite was his daughter's face, and he took it off with some trembling. I paid and said "Thank you" as I left. ”

Then the two people came, went to their respective dolls, received the same flowers, said the same thanks, T just nodded and didn't say anything.

One of the businesses of this store is to order commemorative dolls.

There will be no less of the same thing that should be obtained, the person who bought the hairpin is unlucky, it is the family of the corpse, T is silent, this should be his last mercy, send those corpses home, and always look at his family, yes, the hairpin is inlaid with the eyeballs after dyeing and shaping.

At night, on the bed where the corpse was placed in the studio, Young K was lying quietly.

"You should be my last prey."

"I've taught you that good art requires a lot of patience."

"K, it's over."

The recurring dream, the last one that gouged off his eyes, he finally saw clearly, the man was lying quietly in front of him.

Dreams, to the point where it doesn't matter if it's true or not, the last order is over.

[The author will forget: In the following style, the rhythm may be a little slow, and some places will be developed and explained a little later, if you don't understand, you can also ask me, and you are welcome to evaluate, but don't comment at will, or that sentence, I can't be perfect.

Of course, there is still room for improvement, and I will continue to work hard, which will make my novel not have too many problems, but a novel is a novel, please don't be too serious, thank you! I will also use my own quality and pursuit to continuously improve.

Of course, I hope that my novels will not encounter the problem of not being able to pass the review again.

So, next, T's story has just begun, so stay tuned! 】