Chapter 69: The unlucky black market merchant, a glimpse of the ghost face
run.
Keep running.
Dark No. 1 felt like his lungs were about to explode, on the one hand because he was tired, and on the other hand because he was angry.
About thirty or forty meters ahead, a slightly hunched dwarf, wearing a black mask with only a pair of triangular eyes showing, stared at him with a teasing look.
Dark No. 1 swore that he didn't know this person at all, and it was impossible that he had ever offended him.
He was just secretly keeping an eye on the Green Wolf Gang today, and hadn't started doing anything yet when this dwarf suddenly appeared behind him and bumped into him out of nowhere.
Then, he ran away like the wind.
Dark No. 1 noticed something was wrong immediately and hurriedly chased after him.
Two hours had passed in the chase.
He wanted to stop several times during the process, but gave up. The dwarf actually stopped at the same time, took out a mobile phone and tapped on it in front of him.
That's his cell phone, what the hell are you doing?
It cannot be said that there are all kinds of secrets hidden in the mobile phone, but when you clicked on all sorts of things, Dark No. 1 got panicked and his face turned green.
He had no choice but to chase him again, and the dwarf ran away again.
He runs and he chases, but he can't be caught even with wings; he gives up and he stops, but he keeps clicking.
Dark No. 1 was full of questions. He wanted to ask the dwarf what he was trying to do and whether he was mentally ill.
He actually realized that this dwarf was deliberately seducing and keeping him hanging, but the problem was that he had no idea what to do.
He thought about calling for support and doing a righteous three-for-one rescue, but the phone was in the other party's possession.
Moreover, what Dark No. 1 didn't know was that his two companions might not be in a better condition than him at the moment, and they were also cheering for him crazily.
Dark No. 2 was chased by the special agent for three blocks. After a fierce fight, he managed to escape with a broken hand, four cracked ribs, and half of his blood lost.
Even his favorite ant stick was taken away, causing severe damage to his body and mind.
At this moment, he was hiding in a house, frantically dialing a number on his cell phone. Under his feet was the body of the owner with a broken neck.
Without the ant stick, he couldn't kill people happily.
When Zhang Hao woke up from his suspended animation, he was on a garbage truck, with his head and chest piled high with dead bodies or body parts. The disgusting smell of blood mixed with the stench of garbage filled his nostrils.
He had very bad luck today. He actually lived in the same neighborhood as [Destiny] and was blocked by the Survey Corps.
When the Survey Corps broke into his house, he did not resist or dodge. Instead, he was hit head-on by bullets and fell to the ground, dying. This was the use of the Hell Jutsu: Hanging Jutsu.
Those investigating soldiers were so inhumane. They shot him several more times in the chest even when he was about to die.
The cleaner who came in later also moved the body very roughly, causing secondary trauma to the wound.
He had been shot seven times, half of his internal organs were shattered, and a pile of garbage was pressing on him, making him unable to breathe.
Even with the curse of hanging, he really only has half his life left. If he doesn't quickly find a place to perform surgery, disinfect, sterilize, and suture... the remaining half of his life will soon be gone.
Zhang Hao felt for his cell phone in his trouser pocket and found it was empty.
It must have fallen when he was faking his death, or it might have been taken away by a soldier or cleaner who was collecting the body.
Zhang Hao pushed the corpses hard and tried to crawl out from the pile of dead bodies.
The garbage truck that was rattling along came to a halt.
There were voices talking outside.
"Why are there so many pieces of corpses?"
"There's no way the Survey Corps will always send something like this."
"Only 60% to 70% of it is intact. The rest is broken and can't be pieced together. But every time they charge for it, they charge for it as long as it's intact. It's really a scam."
"Well, you just get used to it. Fortunately, the ones they deliver are always fresh."
"Well, how do we divide this batch?"
"It has already been reserved. Half of it has been quickly packed and packaged and sent to Hongguang Laboratory overnight. They are in a hurry. The remaining half is frozen as usual and will be picked up by Angel Sanatorium."
"Eh, what the hell…"
There was a chaos, because they suddenly saw a body standing up suddenly on a garbage truck at the back.
Pretending to be dead?
distortion?
Zhang Hao's mind was also confused. It was not that he didn't want to continue hiding, but the mountain of corpses really made him breathless. He had to find a place to rescue himself quickly.
He glanced at a few stunned people, then looked at the iron sign on the gate in the distance - District 9 Orange Light Garbage Plant.
It is a garbage dump, yes, but why is it that everyone in this garbage dump talks about the dead business all the time?
As a cult member, Zhang Hao felt that all his three views were challenged.
He quickly jumped out of the car and ran into the darkness with gritted teeth. Behind him were rapid roars and sharp whistles, and several armed security guards ran out from the iron gate of the garbage factory.
It's just so fucking off the mark!
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The other side.
Dark No. 1 stopped panting again. He was completely tired of this game of chase and turned around to leave.
Buzz buzz buzz——
The sound of the vibrating cell phone was particularly harsh in the quiet night, and Dark No. 1 had to turn around and stare at the dwarf.
The dwarf answered the call and considerately turned on the speaker.
"My home has been exposed, I didn't find Brother Hao, I'm injured, come here..."
The weak voice of Dark No. 2 came from the other end of the phone.
Click.
The dwarf hung up the phone, pinched the phone between his index finger and thumb and shook it, the provocation obvious.
Dark No. 1 turned completely red, his eyes flashing with tangible anger, the soles of his cloth shoes rubbed against the ground, sparks flew, and his toes dug into the ground, tearing the soles.
"You've completely pissed me off."
Dark No. 1 roared and pounced at the dwarf. His speed increased dramatically as he became red-hot. The dwarf was caught off guard and the distance between them was shortened from 30 meters to 20 meters.
"We're getting closer. I'm sure we can catch up this time!"
Dark No. 1 strode on the ground with big steps, using all his strength to hold on to the hateful dwarf all the way, and the distance between them was really getting closer and closer.
The dwarf crossed three streets and Dark No. 1 followed him.
The dwarf ran into a bush and Dark No. 1 followed.
The dwarf entered a dangerous building with a sign saying "To be demolished", and Dark No. 1 followed him in.
There was no light in the dangerous building and it was very dark. There was a staircase as soon as he turned inside. Dark No. 1 followed up and ran to the corridor on the 4th floor. Suddenly, the dwarf disappeared.
The corridor was very long and narrow, with doors on both sides, some closed and some open. No one lived there, and some broken furniture could be vaguely seen inside.
The dwarf had disappeared, probably hiding in some nearby room.
Dark No. 1 frowned and looked at the mobile phone lying on the ground seven or eight meters away. The phone was still on and was the only light in the corridor at the moment.
Dark No. 1 became more alert, staring without blinking, his eyes fixed on the phone while scanning the room behind the door.
He moved slowly, stretched out his hands to push open the closed doors, and was always on guard against the dwarf's sneak attack.
There seemed to be no one behind each door until Dark No. 1 walked in front of the phone. He paused, lowered his head, and subconsciously looked at the phone.
The phone screen is off.
The moment the light went out, Dark No. 1's hair stood on end, and he caught a glimpse of a sinister face in his peripheral vision...
(End of this chapter)
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