The sky in Skull City was as gloomy as ever, and the low-pressure weather made people feel tight, as if they wanted to see the scene of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

Outside Skull City, a team of 100 men had approached the gates, their members wearing sackcloth cloaks, sitting in twenty wagons, cowhide covered with heavy goods, shovels, hay, and even some kind of disinfectant mixed with gasoline.

On the carriage, a man in black looked at the gloomy sky and asked, "Boss, why did you suddenly come to such a big business this time, how many tons of gasoline are being transported, how many people are going to be burned?" ”

The leader shook his head: "I can't tell, this place in Skull City is also a frequent visitor to our corpse collection team, but I haven't handled such a huge business yet." ”

The man in black wanted to take a cigarette to relieve his boredom, but he caught a glimpse of the gasoline on the carriage, so he could only put it back and said lightly: "Old man Kas, is there a wrong tendon that suddenly wants to kill?" ”

"Not Cass." There was a cold light in the eyes of the leader, and his tone was deep, "If you deal with a few people, dozens of people, it may be Cass, but the things scheduled for this death row camp can handle at least 10,000 people, and Cass can't do this kind of thing." ”

"Shhhh 10,000," the man in black gasped, goosebumps forming on his skin, "what the is this?" ”

The leader sneered: "It's not good, I've never seen so many corpses in my life, even if I sometimes clean up the battlefield for the regular army, I've never seen a death of this scale." ”

The man in black rubbed his chilling arm: "Ten thousand people! Not to mention people, even 10,000 pigs, kill them one by one, then you have to kill them in the dark..."

"Cass was not a fuel-efficient lamp back then, and he killed a lot of people, which led to the suppression of the death row camp under his command." The leader looked at the Skull City that was gradually revealing at the end of the horizon, and his eyes were full of coldness, "This Skull City is really a ghost place, it has been killing, and one can kill more than the other." ”

The man in black also looked over: "You say, what is Skull City going to do this time?" ”

"Who knows, if you dare to do such a thing, you are either a little ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth, and doesn't understand the concept of killing 10,000 people. Either it's a murderous monster, and human life is just a number to him. The leader looked at Skull City getting closer and closer, and the obvious oppressive force became heavier and heavier, he sneered and said, "Anyway, Cass is a successor, he suppressed the death camp, but failed to suppress Skull City, resulting in this place becoming a dark lawless area." But this time, I'm afraid someone will have to do what he didn't finish for Cass. ”

Twenty minutes later, the corpse collection team arrived at the junction outside of Skull City, where people were already waiting.

From that unusual aura, the leader could identify the other party as death row soldiers, but these people were not wearing military uniforms at this time, but deliberately wore clothes to conceal their identities, and there were more than forty people in total.

The leader glanced at the three people at the front, one was an abnormally large giant, and he didn't need to guess to know that he was a high-level evolutionary.

The second is a rather heroic young man, standing with his head held high and his appearance is extraordinary.

The last one is a young man wearing a cloak and a bandage wrapped around his skin, he is very slender, not tall, and has no majesty in appearance, but a pair of red eyes makes people very uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wants to avoid it.

Because they were all correspondence before, the leader didn't know who could contact him, so he could only judge who was the boss in this line of people from his appearance.

Soon, the leader ran to the giant, who was more than three meters tall, and said humbly: "Hello, I am the leader of the corpse collection team, just call me 'Tu'." ”

The giant clasped his hands to his chest, looked down on Tu contemptuously, snorted indifferently, and said nothing.

Mistaken person?

Tu Yan stepped back, glanced at the other two, and then walked to the young man who stood with his head held high, and said humbly: "I'm sorry, the villain doesn't have much eyesight, this is the honored guest." ”

The young man glared at Tu and glanced to the side.

Only then did Tu realize that he had guessed wrong, the strong and rugged giant and the proud young man were not the boss, but the boy in the middle who seemed harmless to humans and animals was.

Tu scolded secretly in his heart, and just wanted to make a loss, but the other party spoke directly: "Are everything ready?" ”

For some reason, although the young man didn't look murderous, he had a strange sense of oppression, which made people subconsciously want to stay away, Tu quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said humbly: "It's all ready... With all due respect, how many corpses do you intend for us to collect, can you give us a specific figure, and how long will it take? ”

Luo Wei: "It's hard to say, sometimes more, sometimes less, the preliminary estimate is a total of 8,000 people, and it will be processed within a month." ”

Tu gasped, 8,000 corpses were produced in a month, an average of more than 200 a day, this was a massacre.

Luo Wei's words made everyone in the corpse collection team creepy, they had seen a lot of murderers, some were forced to be helpless, and they were miserable when they killed, and some were brutal by nature, and their faces were full of excitement when they killed, but people like Luo Wei who were expressionless and talked about killing people like killing insects, they had seen it for the first time.

For a while, Tu even retreated.

In the eyes of outsiders, death should be looked down upon, but in fact it is also true, death is a common thing for them, and a formidable corpse can be equated with money in their eyes.

However, people who have been in the corpse collection team for a long time will have a commonality, the more they see death, the more they will look at the dead, and the more they will be in awe of the dead.

Mortals have a death, whether it is a thousand years of fame, or a lifetime of coarse tea, after death is a wisp of smoke, the soul returns to the soul, the earth returns to the earth, and the white horse passes through a dream.

The more death you see, the more you will be in awe of death, because this is all of them, and everyone can't escape, everyone.

This is also why the corpse collection team will carry out some special rituals before disposing of the corpse, whether it is lighting the spirit lamp, or placing incense and offerings, they are the corpse collectors, and they are also the last people to send the deceased on the road, and they hope that one day when they go on the road, someone can also send them.

Therefore, for the corpse collection team, Luo Wei, a person who is as cold as iron in the face of death, is the last thing they want to encounter, not because they are disgusted, but purely afraid.

What can't a man who doesn't even fear death?

Even a person who does not fear death is still a human being...

However, even though he resisted in every possible way, Tu knew that there was no turning back here, if he dared to say a word, he would just add another 1 to the number of 8,000.