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Her skin was warm and moist when she was alive, always with a honey-colored tan. It had only been an hour, but her body had stiffened, and her skin was pale white. At first glance, one could even imagine how cold her skin would feel. Her eyes were wide open, and her dull, lifeless amber irises lay motionless in her eye sockets. Without the burning fuel of life, her limbs quickly grew stiff, and her lips became purple-green. Her shoulder-length hair, which had grown in the Garden of Eden, lay messily on the ground. Some of her hair covered half her face. A white bandage was around her neck, and she wore a black singlet, a pair of combat pants, and slightly dirty boots. There was an upside-down reflection of Lin Sanjiu's lifeless face on a train carriage's window. Even though, by some sick fate, there seemed to be a tradition of her collecting a dead body every time she arrived in a new world, Lin Sanjiu probably could never anticipate that she would need to store her own dead body in this world. -- Book 3 of the Apocalypse Paradise series The official volume is on WebNovel. I'm not the author, N. Heller, or the translator, Pluto. This version contains my edits.
179: The Third World
