Under the night, the A-level downtown area of ​​District 19 is filled with lights and wine, and a large number of rich people gather here to enjoy the luxurious nightlife that others cannot imagine.

However, in the relatively remote suburbs, the street lights are broken and no one has repaired them for a long time, and many unknown things happen in the dark streets and alleys next to them.

An old driver skillfully dumped a freezer truck carrying meat into a long-destroyed warehouse.

"There aren't many goods today? The government has conducted strict inspections recently, so it's not very convenient for me."

The driver who walked down from the cab was a stubborn man, his bloated belly was piled up by gutter oil and inferior beer. He got out of the car and asked a manager standing on the steps. It seemed that this was not the first time between the two of them had such a mysterious transaction.

The image of this manager is completely different from that of the driver. He is wearing a straight suit and a pair of neatly trimmed mustaches hanging on his face. There is no emotional color in his eyes. When facing the driver's questions, he just makes a 'six' gesture in his hand.

"Are you six? It's really less than before. Since you are an old acquaintance, the rules are the same. Don't transfer electronically, only cash is collected!"

The driver's hand imitated the other party and compared the number "five" in his hand.

The supervisor seemed to care about the amount at all. With a wave of his hand, a man of thirty years old was delivering his bill suitcase to the driver's odorous palm.

"Put it."

The driver did not check the cash in the suitcase at all. When he quickly opened the refrigerated cargo box, the warehouse staff used a cart to load six linen bags of "cargo" bags in turn.

"Is there any complete?" The driver asked the supervisor with a perverted look, but the other party looked cold and did not respond at all.

"Tsk, it's really boring."

Seeing that six items had been sent to the refrigerator, the driver lit a cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth, waved his hand to signal goodbye to the person behind him, and then drove the truck to drive out of the city.

He drove all the way to the city gate and two guards holding guns stopped him.

It is indeed an old driver. It seems that he has done such a lot of things. Two guards on duty at this time colluded with the driver in advance. After handing out 10,000 yuan from the cab window, the truck was immediately released from the city.

As the truck was driving towards the suburbs, among the six so-called cargo in the bumpy rear compartment, there was a strange squirming in one of the burlap pockets. It was not caused by the bumps, but something was moving inside the burlap bag.

The crumbs that were originally broken were actually connected through some green plant rhizomes, and the meat residues that were completely chopped by the meat grinder were slowly combined.

However, the speed of the body is slowing down. It seems that in the process of helping the parasitic subject repair, the vitality energy contained in the body is left. In the end, all the minced meat is combined, and even the partially missing body is regenerated and repaired under the stimulation of the implant.

The complete young man's body is wrapped in a burlap bag, and the car is driving on the bumpy road to prompt the young man to slowly open his eyes.

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

A thin young man with a relatively pretty appearance sat upright like a zombie from a burlap bag, his body was naturally naked, his eyes were slightly distracted, and his head was completely in a state of chaos. From his appearance, it was the young man, Yu Jing.

When humans wake up from a short-term deep sleep during lunch break, they will occasionally experience a short-term confusion in their brains, unable to remember where they are or when they are.

Yu Jing's brain was stirred into minced meat before, and the structure and repair of nerves belong to the current medical community that cannot be surpassed. However, Yu Jing's brain was indeed correctly repaired, but all memories were disrupted, and a large number of fragments flashed through the brain.

——A punk-style research institute, cold and strange girl, seven items, cold slaughter room—

“Test from the Institute!”

Suddenly, Yu Jing seemed to have successfully pieced together some of his memories. When he turned his head and looked at several burlap bags placed in the same position as his current body, his heart felt like he fell 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 fingers, and he was exactly six bags. He smelled the cold and rotten smell in the air, and the cruel reality was already in front of Yu Jing.

"Why!"

Yu Jing was unwilling to accept such a reality, so he came to a burlap bag and looked inside that there was a corpse of a male body that was broken and twisted so much that it could not be seen in front of him.

"Is it the old man?" Although Yu Jing felt nauseous, he did not actually vomit.

As the burlap bags opened, none of the internal corpses were intact. Until the last burlap bag zipper was cut open by Yu Jing, Jiang Tian's pale face appeared, and her completely dissipated pupils looked at Yu Jing without any vitality.

When the zipper continued to slash down, there was no more body, and Jiang Tian's lower body no longer existed completely.

Yu Jing knelt in front of Jiang Tian's body on both knees, and a tear fell down his cheeks on his somewhat stagnant and numb face.

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"This money is really easy to make. Every time these guys in the underworld get such a bunch of 'goods' that need to be processed. If you continue to do this, you will only have a good life left for the rest of your life."

The driver drove the truck to a deserted hill. There were ten large pits that had been dug long ago next to the truck's stop, which seemed to be commonplace.

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

"The six pieces are still a little short. I dug ten pits in advance, neither filling in the remaining pits. I don't know if there are any complete women in this batch of goods. I still remember the batch of goods three months ago. Although the woman inside is already cold, it must be tens of thousands of dollars in service fees in the nightclub."

Thinking of this, the driver licked the tongue in his mouth along his lips, and only the perverted smile could have.

When the driver thought of this, he quickly and skillfully removed the chain from the rear door and pulled it open with great force. When the cold air overflowed inside made the driver rub his thick arms and shine the flashlight in his hand to the inside.

The position of the flashlight lighting and the six linen pockets are placed inside normally without any abnormalities.

The veteran driver dragged down the nearest burlap pocket and zipped open the zipper to check for the existence of 'good goods'.

"Damn, this batch of goods is so broken! It's so nauseating." The first burlap bag was covered with a pool of minced meat. It was hard to tell what animal's body was. It was broken too hard and it carried a fishy smell.

The driver has done such a thing too many times, dumping all the minced meat in the burlap bag into the pit and filling it with residue.

Immediately afterwards, the second bag was still a "good" that made people lose their appetite. Next was the third bag, the fourth bag, and the fifth bag, all of which did not meet the driver's taste.

"It's really a disappointment, there's still the last bag left."

The beam of flashlight shone on the burlap bag deep in the carriage. When the zipper was cut open with the last trace of expectation, lying inside was a complete young body.

"Male? I don't have this kind of hobby yet, but it's a pity that there is such a complete body."

The driver's expression changed drastically when dragging the young man's arm, because the body temperature was not what the dead should have come from the arm. Not to mention the corpse, even if a normal person stayed in the freezer for such a long time, it would not be possible to maintain a normal body temperature.
Chapter completed!