Lorenzo Holmes, who arrived in Old Dunling six years ago, now mingles in this city of steel and steam as a private detective. Here he has encountered a strange case.

"So, there's something wrong with Wol's body?"
"I pierced through his cervical vertebrae... His carotid artery ruptured, massive internal bleeding ensued, and he quickly died, but the bizarre thing happened then."
"He should have died... he definitely died, but his heart was still beating, beating wildly. You could say his brain was dead, but the body was still alive, extracting fresh blood from the bullet holes."

Ah... where do I begin? This is my first day joining the experiment project. Director Johnny suggested I write some personal journals to record some details during the experiment and some strange inner thoughts.


To be honest, this kind of thing is a bit forced for me. I've never really had the habit of keeping a journal, but there's nothing I can do—after all, I'm just an ordinary researcher and still have to listen to the director.


I hope the process of journaling won't be too painful.


It takes 21 days to cultivate a habit, and today happens to be my 21st day keeping a journal. I feel like I'm starting to get used to it. Each day, it only takes a bit of time, randomly typing something on the keyboard, to fulfill Director Johnny's request, and at the same time, make her a bit happy... Actually, she looks quite nice when she smiles.


Chapter 1209 - Epilogue