Xia Chuhe originally thought that it would take a long time to get any clues after issuing this reward.
As a result, before she could even turn off her watch, someone messaged her privately.
(Anonymous) Queen of Xiliang: [I've seen Xinghuo's stronghold before, but the items I want in exchange are a bit unusual.]
"Queen of Xiliang" was a one-time anonymous nickname. Xia Chuhe glanced at it backstage and saw that it belonged to Hu Xue.
Xia Chuhe was deeply impressed by her, not only because Hu Xue had a large business and was generous with money, but also because she was very loyal.
At the last auction, people from the Black Mountain base tried to cause trouble. Many smugglers present probably recognized Hei Er, but only Hu Xue sent a message to Xia Chuhe to warn him.
For this reason, Xia Chuhe believed Hu Xue's words to a great extent, but she could not directly show her trust.
(Anonymous) Sympathetic Farmers: [I'm open to discussing anything, but how can you prove you're not lying to me?]
Hu Xue sent me a button with a star symbol on it.
This is the logo of Xinghuo (Spark), but very few people know it. Since you're looking for Xinghuo, you should be able to recognize their logo, right?
What do you want to trade?
Go to the body disposal center and find a body for me. If you can't find one, make a list of all the bodies registered yesterday.
Hu Xue sent me a photo of a woman with a bright smile.
Although Hu Xue's request was a bit strange, Xia Chuhe still accepted the deal.
I'll contact you once I find it. If you can't provide me with satisfactory clues, I can't guarantee what will become of what you want.
The Queen of Xiliang has read the message but has not replied.
Upon reading the last sentence, Hu Xue felt a pang of regret. She should have found more reliable people to handle this matter instead of blindly trusting a forum with few users.
However, the forum's anonymity feature was novel and suited her perfectly. Furthermore, the poster knew of Xinghuo's existence and likely had some methods to achieve it.
Hu Xue couldn't resist and acted impulsively.
Now we can only hope that this man named Min Nong will keep his word.
Xia Chuhe urgently instructed 123 to add a targeted automatic deduplication and anti-duplication function, so that others could continue to provide other information about Xinghuo without having to ask Xia Chuhe to do things with duplicate information.
Before Hu Xue made the request, Xia Chuhe had no idea that the wasteland had a place for recycling corpses.
"Do you know about body disposal centers?" Xia Chuhe asked 123.
"I know. The official explanation is that the body collection point was set up to handle the bodies in a unified manner in order to reduce diseases and plagues, save processing costs, and reduce the burden on the base members."
"Oh, do you know where it is?"
“Every base has them.” 123 was surprised that Xia Chuhe was unaware of this.
Xia Chuhe noticed her mood and didn't ask any more questions, only adding, "I was testing you, hehe."
123 said indifferently, "Your words could be added to the joke database and imported into the little robot's chip."
Xia Chuhe imagined it: the little robot was telling jokes, then suddenly asked a stupid question about what 1+1 equals, and after the person answered, it would say, "I was just testing you, hehe"...
Xia Chuhe chuckled dryly, "Stop, don't do this. I'm leaving. We can keep in touch online if anything comes up."
After leaving the nameless shop, Xia Chuhe immediately went to the official website to check the body disposal center.
There's a lot of publicly available information about the body disposal center, and its style seems strangely normal. To an uninformed transmigrator like Xia Chuhe, it has a kind of calm madness.
[Help Needed: We're approaching the Black Mountain base. Does anyone know the coordinates of the body retrieval site?]
[Inquiry: Which of the top ten body collection bases in southern China offers the highest price for corpses?]
[Inquiry: Is it profitable to transport corpses from the south to the north?]
[Replying to the comment above: Large quantities are profitable. Transporting three to five corpses at a time just covers the transportation costs; ten or so corpses are more cost-effective. Too many are too much to handle.]
[Any ice-type ability users want to team up? I have a stable source of corpses.]
[Request for Help: I need some corpses. If you have any, please contact me. I'm offering more than the corpse disposal center.]
[Help Needed: I lost my friend's body. It might have been taken to a mortuary. Is there any way to get it back?]
[To the person upstairs: Go try asking for it; there's a chance you'll get a handful of ashes.]
...
Summer hoeing has made the rice numb.
A body disposal center... This kind of place sounds really weird... Should we suggest to the base that it be renamed a crematorium?
Also, could those people who want to transport corpses from the south to the north to sell them be descendants of the corpse-driving craftsmen of western Hunan?
The only somewhat useful thing was the last post. It seems like the body is gone for good, and it'll probably be hard to get the body that Hu Xue wants.
Xia Chuhe searched for "Colorful Stone Base Corpse Recycling Center" and obtained a coordinate from someone else's post. It was a corner she had never been to before, far from the places where evolved humans usually went, but closer to the residences of non-evolved humans.
Perhaps it's because the number of non-evolved individuals who die of old age or disease within the base is greater than the number of evolved individuals who die violently.
Seeing that he couldn't find any more information, Xia Chuhe asked Wang Yan for more details.
Wang Yan did not disappoint her: "Sister Xia, do you remember the two people you hired 03 to take care of before?"
Xia Chuhe remembered something related to 03, but the people who caused the trouble... were two insignificant nobodys whose names he had long forgotten.
"Sister Xia, you asked me to inspect the bodies of Yan San and Shi Jianhe, so I sold them to the body disposal center."
Xia Chuhe: "..."
Xia Chuhe clearly remembered that she had paid Wang Yan, the middleman, to thank him! How could Wang Yan not even let go of such a small amount of money?
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