"Good evening! Root City, I'm your good brother William, today's dead man's lottery is a full 31, the bare bones have died 19, and a member of the Brotherhood has also hung up, I think you all have to lose money, because the Brotherhood will definitely not be able to swallow this breath. ”

The familiar announcement echoed in the hallway.

This is one of the favorite shows of the Oasis people recently, and the Dead Man's Lotto program team found a new environment in the Oasis after leaving the 17th District.

It's a lot more chaotic than the seventeenth arrondissements used to be, and more importantly, the people of the Brotherhood love it.

In the Oasis, only the Brotherhood has the real say.

Those law enforcers who want to follow Lu Xiang's example and stand up to maintain order are often found tragically dead on the streets the next day, and the entire department is infiltrated more seriously than in the past 17 districts, and the whereabouts, home addresses, and family information of each supervisor are firmly controlled by the Brotherhood.

Of course, they can also choose to be friends with the fraternity.

The Brotherhood has always been generous, and they will prepare large sums of money for their friends, who will need to help them deal with disputes in the various cities of the Oasis.

The entire crew is hijacked while passing through the Oasis, and then sent to the "garbage disposal plant" by the Skeletons like all the hapless ghosts.

"Garbage Disposal Plant" is the name of the Skull Gang.

The unlucky ones who are sent there are often sorted on the operating table, divided into human organs that can be sold at a high price, and stumps that cannot be recovered and disposed of.

People in the city of Rut know that once they are sent to the "garbage disposal plant", it is very difficult to get out again.

The people at the processing plant will treat their goods equally, whether the "goods" are Oasis officials, ordinary people, or wealthy businessmen from the "outside" before they are brought in, they will eventually be dismantled into similar parts.

Of course, there are occasional exceptions.

For example, the crew of Dead Man's Lotto, who used an impromptu performance to win the interest of the processing plant workers before being sent to the operating table, tried to convince the fraternity that they needed such a show.

There are few more effective means of spreading the prestige of the Brotherhood through radio broadcasting.

As a result, the Brotherhood provided them with a special place to broadcast and luxury hotels for them to live in, allowing them to enjoy the treatment of guests.

Of course, they are still under the surveillance of the Brotherhood the entire time.

After broadcasting today's radio program, William breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already dark outside, and the cold of the night crept up his back, and his passionate expression faded as he gestured to the "bodyguard" with his hand at the door.

William was well aware of his current situation.

Although he became one of Oasis's most popular radio hosts, and Dead Man's Lotto was a success in a country where news and entertainment lagged behind, their lives were still at the mercy of the Brotherhood, who may be just a bunch of "fun pets" in the eyes of the Brotherhood, and their future would be dark if the Brotherhood lost interest in them.

But just today, things took a turn for the better.

The Bones and Bones became a member of the Dead Man's Lotto, and even heard that one of the leaders of the Skeleton Gang, Scarface, was hanging.

Someone broke into the Cloud String Hotel, shot Scarface in full view, and killed him in his room after dragging him all the way upstairs.

William kept an eye on it, and knocked out many useful clues.

Some of those who escaped from the Cloud String Hotel claimed that Scarface's death was horrific in a way that aged and decayed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in the end there were no bones left!

Most of the attackers were psychics, and unknown psionics that had never been recorded.

The Brotherhood is familiar with the Resistance, and they have gathered information on every leader and cadre of the Resistance, but they are reluctant to go to war with the Rebellion unless necessary.

After all, the rebels are as impenetrable as iron barrels, and they are far more powerful than the puppet politicians in the Oasis who are propped up by the coalition government.

It is said that only 2 people died during the rush at the Cloud String Hotel, including Scarface.

As for the other 14, they were sent directly to the operating table of the "garbage disposal plant" after they reported the news, because the person in charge of the treatment plant did not like deserters.

No one knew the identities of the two attackers, except William.

During his time at District 17, he had heard some information about "enthusiastic citizens" in the Gold Digger's Bar through his own door, and during the inauguration of Lu Xiang, the "iron fist supervisor", the criminal forces of District 17 were dealt a devastating blow, and during a city-wide meeting, he criticized the Dead Man's Lotto team by name for using casualties as a form of entertainment.

They have also considered the transition, hoping to interview "enthusiastic citizens".

The end result, of course, was a failure.

The owner of the Gold Digger's Bar told him that no one in the 17th District could get in touch with the "enthusiastic citizens" except for Lu Xiang.

But William remembers a video circulating at the Gold Digger's Bar in which surveillance footage captured the time leap, and not so long ago, the panicked Skeleton gang members' descriptions reminded William of "zealous citizens".

The people of the 17th district should help each other.

If they are lucky enough to meet the "Enthusiastic Citizens", they will be able to leave the Oasis without any problems, and after all this experience, they would rather go back to the 17th arrondissement and find a factory to turn the screws.

"Hey friend, can I go to the treatment plant tonight?"

Coming out of the studio, William walked up to the bodyguard, handed him a cigarette, and asked flatteringly.

There seemed to be a premonition guiding him that maybe something would happen to the "garbage plant" tonight.

"Treatment plant? Aren't you most afraid of being there? ”

The bodyguard teased William, "I remember peeing your pants the last time you went there." ”

The "garbage disposal plant" is not a secret place, but the average person can't stand the sight and smell there, but for the "garbage disposal" enthusiasts, it is no different from heaven.

After the Dead Man's Lotto program exploded, the head of the processing plant also sent an invitation to the program team to conduct an interview about the processing plant, which would help people recognize their masterpiece, but William politely declined.

"After all, I've been in Lute City for a while, and recently many listeners have privately messaged me, hoping that I will talk about the 'garbage treatment plant' on the show, and they are very interested there."

Hearing this, the bodyguard's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll help you get in touch." ”

During his time in the city, William figured out the personalities of these people, who were different from the Skeleton Gang, and the head of the processing plant called himself an artist, who regarded the dismantling of the human body as a noble art, and he had always worked to promote this "niche art".

A few minutes later, the bodyguard was back in the studio.

"The boss said you can go over now, and they happened to be preparing for a few dismantling operations in the evening."

Feeling both frightened and excited, William called everyone downstairs and got on the hoverboard to the "garbage disposal plant".

If they're lucky, maybe they'll be able to leave Root tonight.

William believed in the law of conservation of character, and those who proposed this law believed that people's fortunes rise and fall, but if you take a long-term view, the proportion of luck and bad luck will eventually converge.

During their time in the Oasis, their fortunes have hit rock bottom, and now it is time to bottom out.

William had been to the treatment plant once, but he didn't dare to look around.

The last time he woke up from the operating table, the spinning saw was less than 30 centimeters from his arm, and he did everything he could to get them to lower himself from the operating table.

The bodyguard was right, and when he got off the operating table, his pants were indeed wet.

This time, he and the others walked down the hallway outside the operating room, revisiting the workshop that the head of the treatment plant had spent so much money building.

It was indeed different from the Black Clinic, the entire corridor was clean and bright, and the smell of blood was not strong, and if someone who didn't know came here, they would definitely not be able to associate it with the slaughterhouse.

From the outside, it looks more like an underground experimental facility, with the most sophisticated scientists who are eligible to enter and exit.

"Look, that's where you last stayed."

The bodyguard suddenly stopped, pointing through the window to a device inside.

"A few years ago, we were using a traditional operating table, and we had to fix their hands and feet around the table and perform the cutting surgery themselves."

The bodyguard became a qualified narrator, and he was one of the oldest qualified employees of the "garbage treatment plant" and witnessed the vigorous development of the treatment plant over the years.

"Artificial intelligence has developed rapidly over the years, and we are all replaced by machines now, so let's take a look."

With that, the bodyguard walked over to one of the instruments.

This was the first time William had looked closely at them, and the structure of the equipment looked like a holographic game's luxurious simulation cabin, allowing the whole person to lie inside.

He suddenly felt that if he could bring this information back to the 17th district, a column should cause a fairly wide discussion.

After all, most of the people in District 17 are ignorant of human trafficking in the Oasis, which may be a wake-up call for those who fantasize about going to the "outside world" to pan for gold.

The bodyguard opened the hatch and showed several people what it was looking into.

"Now we just need to put the 'cargo' in there, and the instruments automatically restrict the movement of their limbs, but more importantly, the machines have a lot of functions."

As he spoke, a pale blue holographic operation screen appeared on the left hand side of the bodyguard.

The text prompts that surfaced on it alone were enough to make William's scalp tingle.

The fact that the people at the treatment plant were able to cut the human body more finely and witnessed the entire process of the "cargo" operation in the cabin may be the main reason for the transparent material baffle on the front half of the operating cell.

The operating screen delicately corresponds to every part of the human body, and even the first aid function is equipped to prevent the "cargo" from dying too soon, which ensures that they can last for a long time in the operating chamber.

Sometimes, William really hated his imagination for being too rich.

"See the device under the operating chamber? After the operation is completed, the blood can be drained with just one click, and then the useful organs are automatically separated from the useless garbage...... If you've ever experienced an old-fashioned dismantling procedure, you'll know how convenient these features are! ”

The bodyguards' tones grew more and more excited, and they seemed to really see this as a noble art from the bottom of their hearts.

"Everybody loves the procedure, but few people are willing to sort out the mess."

These instruments save them too much trouble.

In order to prevent the other party from continuing, William coughed lightly and said, "It's not too early, don't let the boss wait long." ”

"Oh yes, there are still a couple of dismantling surgeries in a while, which is much more enjoyable than hearing from me."

William followed behind the bodyguards.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of brain supplements, he always feels that the smell of blood in the corridor is getting heavier and heavier.

He glanced at the rest of the crew and saw that they were also pale, looking like they wanted to gag but endured it.

Coming to the isolation door in the deepest part of the corridor, the bodyguard glanced at the camera probe with high interest, and said with high interest, "Open the door and let me in, don't let me miss the operation!" …… Feed? Feed! Anyone? Strange, where have all the people gone? ”

After a moment, the bodyguard's face suddenly changed.

He found something out of the ordinary.

The door wasn't locked, and when he kicked it in frustration as no one responded, the door that supposedly could withstand counter-materiel weapons opened inward.

He drew his gun almost reflexively.

Behind the folding door is the core area of the treatment plant, which is guarded every day, and no one has dared to do this since the last guard was put into the operating compartment by the person in charge after he was drunk and did not lock the door.

Unless......

The bodyguard cautiously leaned in.

It was so quiet inside that I couldn't hear the slightest sound of human activity.

But the smell of blood came from the area.

He had to bite the bullet and speed up his pace and head straight to the control room, where he would be able to activate the security system throughout the facility, where the Minigun emplacements and traps would be his companions.

What's more, he was able to tell what was going on in the facility through the surveillance footage.

However, after a few minutes, the bodyguard regretted it.

He would rather not have seen the surveillance footage, let alone come to the control room.

Surveillance footage shows him why the facility was empty — everyone had gathered here to prepare for the next surgery before the mutation occurred.

The bodyguard saw that someone's body had changed, and he suddenly fell to the ground in the process of walking, and he struggled several times to get up, but all failed.

Their bodies then begin to decay, revealing bones beneath their skin.

The panicked shouts attracted the attention of the others, but when people arrived, the fallen did not even have any bones left.

4 seconds.

This is the time it takes for the surveillance video to record the entire process.

An unknown plague spreads quickly, and eventually everyone has the same symptoms.

When the plague was over, he saw two uninvited guests enter, and they went straight to the second floor of the facility, where the office of the head of the treatment plant was.

And this is also the most terrifying part of this surveillance video.

The uninvited guests had gone up two minutes earlier, and surveillance did not capture their departure.

This means ......

At this moment, he was in the same room as the murderers.

The small theater is two hundred and fifty-seven:

Monday, morning, month, year

As an external expert of Chloe Films, in order to have a deeper understanding of the life of a public official in the coalition government, Guan Lili accompanied Song Lan throughout the whole process and observed the minister's life up close.

But Song Lan suspected that the expert had ill intentions and wanted to discredit the public officials of the coalition government by inducement.

He was ready to pretend to work hard, but he didn't want Guan Lili to bring some gifts that he couldn't refuse—Chloe Films' in-house films this season.

The expert also got the first-hand information she wanted.

Minister Song's work schedule:

9:00, go to work.

9:15-11:20, watch a movie.

11:25-13:00, meal time.

"It's so good, no wonder so many people want to work in the government department, and I want to be so leisurely."

Guan Lili stirred in the coffee cup with a plastic spoon, and when she used to work at Chloe Films, she was busy from 7 a.m. to the early hours of the morning.

"You have a problem watching movies, which is a manifestation of a lack of ideological awareness."

Song Lan made serious criticisms of Guan Lili.

"But you're just watching a movie."

"That's not right."

Song Lan shook her head, "This is called the spiritual connotation of receiving foreign guests and learning rescuers." ”