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Chapter 18 Night Resurrection

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    Under the cover of night, the A-level downtown area of ??the 19th District is a scene of feasting, feasting, and luxury. A large number of wealthy people gather here to enjoy the extravagant nightlife that others can't imagine.

    However, in the more remote suburbs, the street lamps have failed and no one has repaired them for a long time, but there are many unknown things happening in the dark streets and alleys.

    An old driver deftly dumped a freezer truck carrying meat into a long-abandoned warehouse.

    "There are not many goods today, right? Recently, the government has been stricter in inspections, and it's not convenient for me."

    The driver who stepped out of the cab was a bearded man with a swollen belly that was accumulated by waste oil and low-quality beer.  After getting out of the car, he asked a manager standing on the steps. It seemed that this was not the first time that such a mysterious transaction had been conducted between the two.

    The image of this manager is completely different from that of the driver. He is dressed in a neat suit and has a neatly trimmed mustache hanging on his face.  A 'six' gesture.

    "Six? It is indeed less than before. Since we are old acquaintances, the rules are the same. No electronic transfers, only cash!"

    The driver imitated the other person and compared the number 'five' in his hand.

    The supervisor didn't seem to care about the amount at all, and with a wave of his hand, a 30-year-old man holding a suitcase of banknotes delivered it to the driver's smelly palm.

    "Get the goods."

    The driver didn't check the cash in the suitcase at all, and when he quickly opened the refrigerated container, the warehouse staff used a cart to load the six bags of "goods" in linen bags one by one.

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

    "Tch, it's really boring."

    Seeing that the six pieces of goods had been delivered to the refrigerated room, the driver lit a cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth, waved goodbye to the people behind him, and then started the truck and drove out of the city.

    Driving all the way to the gate of the city, two guards with guns stopped him.

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

    While the truck was driving towards the outskirts, among the six so-called goods in the bumpy rear compartment, one of the sackcloth pockets began to squirm strangely. It was not caused by the bumps, but something was moving inside the burlap bag.

    The rotten meat that was originally shattered is being connected to the minced meat through some kind of green plant rhizome, and the meat dregs that have been completely chopped by the meat grinder are slowly combined.

    It's just that in the process of merging the body, its speed is constantly slowing down. It seems that in the process of helping the parasitic body to repair the green implant, the vitality energy contained in the body is running out. In the end, all the minced meat is completely assembled, or even partially missing.  The body is also regenerated and repaired under the stimulation of implants.

    The complete body of the young man was wrapped in a sack, and the car drove on the bumpy road, prompting the young man to slowly open his eyes.

    "Squeak!" The zipper was ripped open from the inside.

    A thin young man with a more delicate appearance sat upright from the sack like a dead body. Naturally, he was completely naked, his pupils were a little loose, and his head was completely in a state of confusion. From his appearance, it was the young man who was exactly Yu Jing.  .

    When human beings wake up from a short period of deep sleep during their lunch break, they will occasionally experience a short period of brain confusion, unable to remember where they are or the time.

    Yu Jing's brain was shredded into pieces before, and the structure and repair of nerves belonged to the unsurmountable technology in the current medical field.  But Yu Jing's brain was indeed repaired correctly, but all the memories were disrupted, and a large number of fragmented pictures flashed through his mind

    ¡ª¡ªSimilar to a punk-style research institute, a cold and strange girl, seven items, a cold slaughterhouse¡ª¡ª

    "The test of the research institute!"

    All of a sudden, Yu Jing seemed to have pieced together some of the memories successfully. When he turned his head and looked at the sacks that were placed in the same position as his current body, his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his breathing became short of breath.

    "One, two, three, four, five!"

    Yu Jing counted the number of sacks beside him with his fingers, adding that he had exactly six bags, smelling the cold rancid smell in the air, the cruel reality was already in front of Yu Jing.

    "Why!"

    Yu Jing didn't want to accept this reality, so he came to a sack and looked inside. It turned out to be a male corpse whose whole body was broken and distorted beyond human shape.to identify the person,

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

    As the sacks were opened, none of the corpses inside were complete, until the last sack zipper was cut open by Yu Jing, Jiang Tian's pale face appeared, and Yu Jing looked lifeless with completely dilated pupils.

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

    Yu Jing knelt in front of Jiang Tian's corpse, a tear slid down her cheek that was somewhat stagnant and numb.

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    "This money is really easy to make. These guys in the underworld will get such a pile of 'goods' that need to be processed every once in a while. If you continue to do this and make enough money, you will only have good enjoyment for the rest of your life  Life."

    The driver drove the large truck to a deserted hill, and there were ten large pits that had already been dug beside the location where the truck was parked, which seemed to be commonplace.

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

    "Six is ??still a little less. I dug ten holes in advance. I didn't fill in the rest of the holes. I don't know if there are any complete women in this batch of goods. The batch three months ago  I still remember the goods, although the body of a woman inside is already cold, but it must be tens of thousands of service fees in a nightclub."

    Thinking of this, the driver's tongue licked around his lips, a wretched smile that only a pervert can have.

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

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

    The old driver dragged down the nearest sackcloth pocket, opened the zipper to check if there were any 'goods'.

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

    The driver has done this kind of thing too many times, dumping all the minced meat in the sack into the pothole and filling it with muck.

    Immediately after the second bag, it was still an unappetizing 'goods'.  Next came the third bag, the fourth bag, and the fifth bag, all of which had no 'cargo' that suited the driver's taste.

    "What a disappointment, there is one last bag left."

    The beam of the flashlight shone on the burlap bag deep in the compartment, and when the zipper was cut open with a last trace of expectation, a complete young body lay inside.

    "Male? I don't have this hobby yet, it's a pity to have such a complete corpse."

    The driver's face changed drastically when he dragged the young man's arm, because the body temperature on the arm was not what a dead person should have.  Let alone a corpse, even a normal person would not be able to maintain a normal body temperature after staying in the freezer for such a long time.

    Suddenly, the young man calmly snatched the gun from the driver's hand from behind, pointed the muzzle of the gun to the driver's forehead and asked, "Are you a member of the research institute? What is this place?" (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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