Chapter 56 The door to a new world is opened
The lights were turned off and the night fell.
The straight black pillars blended into the night, no longer being noticeable at all.
Most of the shops on the street were closed, and the number of vehicles and pedestrians on the road became sparse.
Many of the worried people outside the snack street could not hold on any longer and went back home to wait for news. Only a few people were left, still stubbornly guarding, but they could not stand still, so they found a place with stone pillars a little further away and sat down to wait.
Wang Xiuli sat on a stone block at the curb, her eyelids drooping and she felt sleepy.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of several vehicles approaching, and a foul smell filled the air.
She rubbed her eyes and looked at the street. One sanitation garbage truck after another, as well as cars covered with black awnings, formed a long line and drove out of the night.
Like a bloated, smelly arthropod, it slowly drove into the snack street.
The soldiers under martial law removed the roadblocks and protected the vehicles that drove in, but they sternly stopped several people who came forward to ask questions.
The sound of the gun being loaded was extremely terrifying, scaring away every thought of questioning.
Feng Mu was hiding in the farther, darker and quieter Diagon Alley, looking at the long line of garbage trucks with the same suspicion, his heart full of confusion.
It wasn't until he saw the slightly bulky cars covered with black awnings that he suddenly understood everything.
Those are the corpse transport vehicles from the incinerator, all of them are coming over here.
Then, because his iron bones were no longer afraid of the cold, he suddenly shivered on the spot. He felt a chill down his spine and a chill coming out of every pore in his body.
He wondered with disbelief: "How many people must have died to not have enough corpse trucks, and they have to use garbage trucks to transport the bodies."
A body transport truck can easily carry 6 bodies, but a garbage truck can be filled with... dozens of bodies?
Feng Mu felt a chill in his heart. He even ignored the question of whether it was respectful to use a garbage truck to load the bodies, because compared with the number of people who might die, it seemed insignificant.
With so many cars, they can fit all the people in the community...right~ "Wait a minute, they're not all dead, are they? Are all the people living in this community the most evil members of [Fate], the couriers who got lost while delivering goods to me?"
Feng Mu could only use this kind of complaints to suppress the emotions surging in his heart. Whether it was fear or anger, he himself couldn't tell.
He just looked up at the black pillar that blended into the night, and in a trance he felt that not only the black pillar, but the entire night had turned into a bloody dining table.
The huge shadow above was an unprecedentedly terrifying monster, sitting at the table, picking meat and blood from between its teeth.
The black column dissipated silently.
The barrier that isolated the air disappeared, and the disgusting smell of blood swept onto the street like a wave. It was a smell that could not be covered by the stale stench of fermented garbage from a dozen garbage trucks.
The breathing of Wang Xiuli and the others seemed to be strangled by a hand, and their faces turned extremely pale.
Due to the darkness and the distance, they couldn't see clearly, but they could vaguely see the soldiers, who seemed to be carrying heavy objects in pairs and throwing them onto the garbage truck.
Some sanitation workers got off the car with big brooms and shovels. After a while, they heard the sound of sweeping and the sound of flowing water coming from the ground of the community.
The cleaning sound is very common. Wang Xiuli also makes this sound when she cleans at home.
But this time, she couldn't help but imagine a disgusting scene in her mind. Her stomach, which hadn't eaten all night, was churning, and her throat was surging as if she wanted to vomit.
Those who were waiting like her seemed to have the same thought in mind and had the same image in mind. They left in a hurry, not daring to wait here anymore.
Wang Xiuli was very timid. After hesitating for a while, she hid further away.
In the community, there were broken limbs and arms mixed together everywhere, making it impossible to tell one from the other.
The soldiers of the Survey Corps, the captains of the police station, the most evil members of [Fate], the rootless white-collar workers, at the moment of being torn into pieces, finally lost their hostility and class, and merged into pools of rotten meat, happily swept away by a broom and shoveled into the garbage truck.
It seemed that overnight, all the old and dilapidated low-rise buildings were painted the same red color for free to beautify the cityscape.
"That's the bad thing about people. No matter what kind of skin they wear when they are alive, the blood that flows out after death is all the same color." The special envoy sighed inexplicably as he stood in front of the doorway of the building.
He looked at the corpses piled on the ground. On the top was a woman with a scar on her face. She had been holding the hilt of the sword until her death, with a pair of ferocious eyes glaring up at the sky.
"These people wish to climb up to the sky until they die. They are obviously ants crawling on the ground, so why do they have to grow wings?" The special envoy stroked the badge on his chest with a contemptuous tone.
Wang Yilin stood aside, keeping his mouth shut and not responding. He was also an ant crawling in the lower city, but he had never fantasized about the sky. Aren’t the butts of people in the upper city more colorful than the sky?
Seeing that no one responded, the special commissioner did not get angry and said with a smile: "Collect the bodies of the extremely evil members, piece them together, and take photos. I will report the credit to the higher-ups on your behalf."
Wang Yilin understood what he said and agreed immediately.
He waved at Feng Ju and ordered, "Put together the bodies of the seven extremely evil members."
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Feng Ju stood still, and did not move immediately. Instead, he glanced at the special commissioner's frowning expression and asked bravely, "Director Wang, there are more than seven bodies here, right?"
Wang Yilin was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, the special commissioner asked with a half-smile, "Then according to your count, how many should there be?"
Feng Ju knew that his bet was right. He saluted and replied loudly, "Report to the special commissioner, there are 14 bodies of extremely evil members here."
The special commissioner pursed his lips and said, "Tell me about it."
Feng Ju: "Seven open agents who were under close surveillance, and seven hidden agents who were lurking deep in the community, were eventually found and captured. After a bloody battle, our patrol station and the investigation corps jointly took action and all were executed on the spot."
Zhou Jian, the captain of the Survey Corps, glanced at Feng Ju and smiled. He thought, "He is a smart man, more sensible than that stupid director Wang Yilin."
The special commissioner looked at Feng Ju deeply and asked, "What's your name?"
Feng Ju stood at attention: "Report to the special envoy, my name is Feng Ju."
The special commissioner took a deep look at Feng Ju and said calmly, "Go and do your work."
Feng Ju's breathing became heavier. He turned around and asked a few constables to piece together the body.
The special commissioner then whispered in Wang Yilin's ear: "Director Wang also has capable detectives under him. I think this Feng Ju is quite good. Director Wang can rely more on him in the future."
Wang Yilin nodded in agreement.
At this moment, he understood everything belatedly. The reason why he had to kill everyone in the community circle was not only to "kill them all", but also to piece together 7 more bodies.
The entire community was killed, and the hidden thread of [fate] hidden in it was naturally killed as well.
Who would say they are not here at all, is it you, me, or the corpse on the ground? Hehe——
So, with only a thousand dead civilians wasting their breath, they were able to piece together seven extremely evil corpses. Where else in the world could you find a more cost-effective deal than this? As expected of a special commissioner from the upper city, the way he earned credit was really... amazing to us people from the lower city.
Wang Yilin felt that his thoughts had been elevated to an unprecedented level. His perspective and outlook on the world had changed. A brand new door had been opened for him...
(End of this chapter)
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