Wheels rolled.
A pristine flatbed trolley, carrying the female corpse, glided through the hospital corridors.
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, exhibiting a touch of impatience.
As it passed the female corpse, the previously stained hallway was automatically cleaned.
The trolley moved back to the morgue.
Coming to the 'office' reserved for the female corpse, a report on Han Dong was pulled out... Owing to her unique features of being incapable of speaking, moving, or sensing,
The female corpse could only read by controlling other intact bodies.
Click~
The morgue drawer opened, revealing a perfectly stitched corpse.
Although stitched, it bore no traces of suture marks.
Perfection is this body, constructed by the female corpse from the premium 'parts' within the morgue. Each finger is sourced from a different individual, pieced together to form the most pristine body for her use.
Driven by witchcraft.
The body immediately sat up.