When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

What is Su Ming doing right now?

He was busy in the room, dissecting and studying the black, severed arm of his neighbor, satisfying his curiosity.

As a spiritual...chosen one, he was naturally very curious about supernatural beings like the creatures of legend.

In addition, he had previously studied surgical procedures at the Qingshan Mental Hospital and conducted numerous experiments. He had helped several mental patients with appendectomy and ligation surgeries, and even helped a young man remove a kidney. He was quite experienced, so dissecting a severed arm was naturally a piece of cake for him.

In his hand, the jet-black serrated dagger was like the most delicate surgical knife, easily slicing open the charred severed arm. The dense, honeycomb-like muscle layer was easily peeled away, revealing the slightly writhing, vibrant scarlet flesh and bones inside.

Seeing that the flesh inside the severed arm could still retain a trace of vitality...

A ripple suddenly appeared in Su Ming's clear eyes, as if he had seen something interesting.

"As expected, those strange creatures are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even after their body parts are severed, they can still maintain a certain degree of activity. This means that if the other party can retrieve this severed arm, it is very likely that it can be reattached, achieving the effect of limb regeneration!"

"That's why the scary neighbor suddenly came to our door demanding the severed arm back. In his eyes, if he could get the severed arm back, he could definitely put it back together."

"So, the soup Mom made before was indeed problematic. The human flesh and ribs that looked cooked were probably still somewhat active. If someone ate it, the consequences would be predictable. No wonder that silly dog ​​stopped me back then."

"Luckily, I wasn't interested in that stuff at the time, otherwise I would have had to undergo an 'anesthesia-free dissection' to get it out of my stomach."

At this moment, Su Ming could already foresee what might happen after the chosen ones from other countries ate that bowl of "rib soup," and their fate was probably already predetermined.

However, compared to the other chosen ones who were either dead or alive, Su Ming's gaze was fixed on the charred skin that had been dissected, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

Like the room next door in a fire, a charred severed arm, a terrifying neighbor...

Weird parents, a strange, unruly younger brother, an obedient, silly dog...

Dead...Living...

Family... Strangers...

A series of clues raced through his mind, transforming into countless interconnected stars...

"Interesting. Perhaps I've already guessed the truth."

However, the most crucial evidence is still missing to verify my hypothesis...

Su Ming's eyelids narrowed slightly, his dark eyes growing even more intense, and a gentle smile played on his lips.

It's like a child who has found a treasure chest and discovered the hidden treasure.

...

"Did Su Ming guess the truth?"

"Ugh, why do you only say half of what you mean? Just tell me what you guessed! You're making me so curious!"

"Ughhhh, not knowing the truth makes me feel like I have countless terrifying neighbors crawling all over me..."

"Holy crap, the person upstairs is a pervert! You've described it so vividly, I almost died of fright!"

"Speaking of which, have you guys noticed? Something's off about Brother Su. His autopsy techniques are so refined and skillful. I personally feel like he's not mentally ill, but more like a serial killer!"

"That bastard upstairs dares to slander my brother Su! I curse you to have countless terrifying neighbors crawling all over you while you sleep..."

"....."

The Chinese audience, who were initially shocked by Su Ming's skillful anatomical techniques, quickly went off-topic and started teasing each other.

Even viewers from other countries who had been speaking ill of China and harbored resentment towards the Dragon Kingdom found themselves unconsciously turning their attention to the Dragon Kingdom's livestreaming platform after witnessing the pitiful state of their chosen one.

This is essentially a form of NTR (Netorare), where the more you hate something, the more you want to see it...

.....

Suddenly, a small note appeared out of nowhere in front of Su Ming.

It was sent by the Dragon Kingdom's Bureau of Strange Tales.

The short note could not contain much information; in just a few words, it conveyed all the previous calculations of the Dragon Kingdom and the events that had occurred with the other chosen ones.

Su Ming glanced at it casually, which only strengthened his suspicions, and he tore it into pieces without thinking.

"It's time to sleep. Staying up so late isn't good for your health!"

Su Ming stood up and opened the window, letting the blood-red moonlight shine into the room and cover his bed.

This world of ghost stories is shrouded in a strange, corrupted crimson moonlight that countless chosen ones avoid at all costs.

But for Su Ming, it was like a peculiar moonlight bath. Whenever he was bathed in moonlight, he always felt that the blood in his body would flow faster, and his body and soul would become relaxed.

Even the restless creature inside him was fond of the blood-red waning moon in the sky.

For some reason, before going to bed, Su Ming casually placed the dissected, black arm on the table by the window.

The crimson moonlight shone on the scarlet flesh, making the slightly writhing flesh even more vibrant.

.....

Dragon Kingdom, Bureau of Strange Tales.

"Why did Su Ming deliberately open the window while sleeping and place the severed arm by the window? Could it be that there is some special meaning behind it?"

A leader from the Bureau of Ghost Stories suddenly asked with some doubt.

Clearly, Su Ming's decision to place the severed arm by the window after dissecting it has left many people puzzled.

However, Kui Ju seemed to have guessed Su Ming's purpose at this moment, and his face showed a strange expression.

"Maybe he's fishing."

......

The night covered the world like a curtain, and the blood-red moonlight shone through the hazy clouds.

Suddenly, a howling wind blew the clouds and mist away, obscuring the blood-red waning moon and making its eerie light disappear.

The once brightly lit room darkened, and the black severed arm placed by the window began to sway with the onset of the strong wind, as if it might fall off at any moment.

Just then, a pair of venomous eyes suddenly appeared outside the window.

He stared intently at the figure sleeping under the covers inside.