There are many customers in the Elite Hunting Club in the Human Skin Inn, and the most impressive is the gentle businessman. His confession is the best commentary on the aforementioned US report. Despite having a wife and daughter, friends, and society, he could never feel life. Assiduously, he had no choice but to go inside the human body, pluck and cut, sew and mend, to feel life; or watch people twitch and moan under severe pain, wag their tails for pity, scream in despair, and all kinds of special forms of life, so as to feel life. His desire to feel life is so strong that he is not satisfied with feeling, he wants to enter life and become a part of other people's lives, and others become part of his life. From the point of view of the person sitting on the iron chair serving as a mermaid, he has indeed entered his own life. Without the person in front of him holding a scalpel and wearing a mask, his life would be completely different. It can be said that from birth to the present, no one has had such a great influence on him. This person dominates his life, and his life becomes an accessory of this person's life. After his own life disappears, the only trace left is on this person's life. The more people this person kills and the more lives they bear, the more they merge with the lives of more people. This person keeps walking and evolving on the road of killing people. The pain, groaning, convulsions, minced flesh, and sticky blood of those who died will become the energy for his evolution.
In the end, the man in Khana was the same. He couldn't feel the woman, so he had to use the welding torch to feel the woman, make the woman's eyes bulge, touch the woman's life at close range, and feel the woman's nature.
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