Chapter 18: The Night Returns

Under the cover of night, the A-level downtown area of the 19th district is full of lights and wine, and a large number of wealthy people gather here to enjoy the extravagant nightlife that others can't imagine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But in the more remote suburbs, there are many unknown things happening in the dark streets and alleys where street lights are broken down and no one has been repaired for a long time.

A veteran driver skillfully dumps a freezer truck carrying meat into a long-abandoned warehouse.

"You don't have a lot of goods today, do you? Recently, the government has been more strict, and it is not convenient for me. ”

The driver who stepped out of the cab was a big bearded man, with a bloated belly built up by gutter oil and low-quality beer. As he stepped out of the car, he questioned a manager standing on the steps, and it seemed that this was not the first time that such a mysterious transaction had been made between the two.

The image of this manager is completely different from that of the driver, dressed in a straight suit, with a neatly trimmed mustache hanging on his face, no emotional color in his eyes, and only a 'six' gesture in his hand in the face of the driver's questioning.

"Six? It is indeed less than before, since it is an old acquaintance, the rules are the same, do not transfer electronically, only accept cash! ”

The driver's hand imitates the other person's hand and compares the number 'five' in his hand.

The director didn't seem to care about the amount, and with a wave of his hand, a thirty-year-old man with a suitcase of banknotes was delivered to the driver's smelling palm.

"Let's get the goods."

The driver did not check the cash in the suitcase, and when the refrigerated cargo box was quickly opened, the warehouse staff used a cart to load six sacks of burlap containing the 'goods' in turn.

"Is there a complete one?" The driver asked the supervisor with a perverted look, but the other party did not respond with a cold face.

"Cut, it's boring."

Seeing that the six goods had been sent to the cold room, the driver lit a cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth, waved goodbye to the person behind him, and then started the truck and drove out of the city.

Driving all the way to the city gates, he was stopped by two guards armed with guns.

It is indeed an old driver, and it seems that he has done such a thing many times, and the two guards on duty at this time colluded with the driver in advance, and after handing out 10,000 yuan from the cab window, the truck was immediately released out of the city.

As the truck drove towards the suburbs, one of the six so-called goods in the bumpy rear compartment began to squirm strangely in one of the sacks, which was not caused by the bumps, but something moving inside the sack.

The rotten meat that was originally broken was actually connected to the meat scraps that had been completely chopped by the meat grinder through some kind of green plant rhizome, and slowly combined.

It's just that in the process of fusing the flesh, its speed is slowing down, and it seems that in the process of helping the parasitic subject repair, there is not much vitality left in the body, and finally all the minced flesh is combined, and even part of the missing flesh is regenerated and repaired under the stimulation of the implant.

The full body of the youth is wrapped in a burlap bag, and the car driving on the bumpy road prompts the youth to slowly open his eyes.

"Squeak!" The zipper is cut from the inside.

A slender young man with a relatively delicate appearance sat upright from the burlap bag like a corpse, his body was naturally naked, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his head was completely in a state of confusion.

When humans wake up from a short period of deep sleep during their lunch break, they will occasionally have a short period of confusion in their brains, unable to remember where they are, and unable to remember the time clearly.

Yu Jing was previously churned into minced flesh, and the structure and repair of nerves belonged to the current medical field that could not be crossed. But Yu Jing's brain was indeed properly repaired, but the memories were all messed up, and a large number of fragmented images flashed through his mind

――Similar to a punk-style research institute,Cold and strange girl,Seven items,Cold slaughterhouse〜

"The test of the institute!"

Suddenly, as if he had successfully pieced together some of his memories, when he turned his head to look at the several burlap bags that were in the same position as his current body, his heart felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his breathing became rapid.

"One, two, three, four, five!"

Yu Jing counted the number of burlap bags beside him with his hand, plus he was exactly six bags, sniffing the cold rancid smell in the air, and the cruel reality was already in front of Yu Jing.

"Why!"

Yu Jing didn't want to accept such a reality, came to a burlap bag, and looked inside It turned out to be a male corpse with broken bones and twisted into a human shape, and the identity of this person could be distinguished in front of him.

"Is it an old man?" Although Yu Jing felt sick to his stomach, he didn't actually vomit.

As the burlap bags were opened, none of the corpses inside were intact, until the last burlap bag zipper was cut open by Yu Jing, Jiang Tian's pale face appeared, and his completely dilated pupils looked at Yu Jing without any life.

When the zipper continued to swipe downward, there was no more flesh, and Jiang Tian's lower body was no longer completely there.

Yu Jing knelt on his knees in front of Jiang Tian's corpse, and a tear slid down his cheek on his somewhat frozen and numb face.

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"This money is really good, and this group of guys in the underworld will get such a bunch of 'goods' that need to be dealt with every once in a while. If you continue to make enough money in this way, you will only have a good life of enjoyment for the rest of your life. ”

The driver drove the truck to a deserted hill, and there were ten large pits that had been dug long ago next to the place where the truck stopped, which seemed to be commonplace.

Just in case, the driver carried the pistol in the drawer of the car with him, and walked to the front of the rear compartment with a flashlight in his right hand.

"Six is still a little less, and I dug ten pits in advance, not to fill in the rest of the pits. Anyway, I don't know if there is a complete woman in this batch of goods, I still remember the shipment three months ago, although a woman in it has a cold body, but it must be a service fee of tens of thousands in a nightclub. ”

Thinking of this, the tongue in the driver's mouth licked along his lips, and the lewd smile only perverts can have.

When the driver thought of this, he quickly and skillfully removed the chain from the rear door, and when he pulled the rear door open, the cold air overflowing from inside made the driver rub his thick hand and shine the flashlight in his hand inside.

The position of the flashlight illumination, the six burlap pockets are all normally placed inside, and there is nothing abnormal inside.

The old driver dragged the nearest burlap pocket down and opened the zipper to check for 'good goods'.

"Damn, this batch of goods is so broken! It's really disgusting. "The first sack was full of puddles of minced meat, and at first glance it was impossible to tell what kind of animal it was, and it was so broken that it had a fishy smell.

The driver had done this too many times, dumping all the minced meat from burlap bags into a hole and filling it with muck.

Immediately after the second bag, it is still a 'cargo' that makes people have no appetite. Then came the third, fourth, and fifth bags, all of which did not have 'goods' to the driver's taste.

"It's a disappointment, there's one last bag left."

The beam of the flashlight shone on the burlap bag in the depths of the carriage, and when the zipper was opened with the last shred of anticipation, the body of a complete young man lay inside.

"Male? Lao Tzu does not have this hobby yet, but it is a pity that such a complete corpse is present. ”

The driver's face changed dramatically as he dragged the young man's arm, because there was a body temperature on the arm that was not supposed to be of a dead person. Not to mention corpses, even if a normal person stays in the freezer for so long, it is impossible to maintain a normal body temperature.

Suddenly, the young man calmly snatched the firearm from the driver's hand from behind, and pointed the muzzle of the gun to the driver's head and asked, "Are you a member of the research institute?" What is this place? ”