A sickening collection of severed limbs and mangled body parts came into view.
A lower leg, twitching faintly.
Half a torso, clearly frozen solid, yet still rising and falling with a shallow, unnatural breath.
What unsettled Lin Ye the most was a drawer containing half a brain, frozen solid, yet still quivering like a heart.
He forcibly suppressed his nausea and reached out, grabbing the severed hand he had first seen.
It was cold and stiff to the touch, showing no signs of life, yet it continued to struggle violently in Lin Ye's palm.
Lin Ye soon discovered the cause.
In the center of the hand's cross-section, nestled between the stark white bone and the decaying gray flesh, was a faint pinprick of blue light.
Lin Ye's eyes narrowed. The index and middle fingers of his other hand shot out like lightning, precisely pinching the cross-section.
He steadily plucked out a blue crystal, no larger than a grain of sand.
Source Crystal!
