Chapter 69: The unlucky black marketeer ran away after seeing a ghostly face at a sudden glance.
Running non-stop.
Swarthy No. 1 felt like his lungs were about to explode. On the one hand, he was tired, and on the other hand, he was angry.
Thirty to forty meters in front, a slightly stooped dwarf, wearing a black mask, only revealing a pair of triangular eyes, stared at him with a playful look.
Dark No. 1 swore that he did not know this person at all, let alone offended him.
He was just spying on the Green Wolf Gang secretly today, and before he started doing anything, this little man suddenly appeared behind him and bumped into him headlessly.
Then, he ran away as fast as he could.
Swarthy No. 1 sensed something was wrong on the spot and hurriedly chased after him.
Two hours of chasing and running almost passed.
He wanted to stop several times during the process and gave up, but the little man stopped at the same time and took out a mobile phone to click on it in front of him.
That's his mobile phone. Click on it and you'll be paralyzed.
It cannot be said that there are all kinds of secrets hidden in the mobile phone, but when you messed it up, Dark No. 1 became panicked and his face turned green.
He had to chase again, but the dwarf ran away again.
When he runs, he chases him, but when he spreads his wings, it is difficult to catch him; when he abandons him, he stops, and he keeps clicking.
Dark No. 1's mind was full of questions, and he wanted to ask this little man what he wanted to do. Was there something seriously wrong with his brain?
He actually realized that this little dwarf was deliberately trying to seduce him, but the problem was, he didn't do it.
He thought about calling for backup and offering a righteous three-guarantee, but the phone was on the other party's body.
Furthermore, what Dark No. 1 doesn’t know is that his two companions may not be as good as him at the moment, and they are also calling him crazily and knowingly.
Swarthy No. 2 was chased for three streets by the special agents. After a fierce fight, he managed to escape with a broken hand, four cracked ribs, and half of the blood in his body.
Even his favorite ant stick was taken away, and his body and mind were severely damaged.
At this moment, he was hiding in a house, frantically dialing a number on his mobile phone. At his feet was the body of the owner of the house with his neck broken.
Without the ant stick, he wouldn’t be able to kill anyone easily.
When Zhang Hao woke up from suspended animation, he was in a garbage truck. His head and chest were covered with corpses or mutilated limbs. The disgusting smell of blood mixed with the smell of garbage poured into his breath. .
He was so unlucky today that he lived in the same community as [Destiny] and was blocked by the Survey Corps.
When the Survey Corps broke into the door, he did not resist or dodge. Instead, he was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground. He used the evil spell and hanging technique.
The investigating soldiers were so inhumane that he almost died, and they shot him several more times in the chest.
The cleaner who came in from behind was very rough in handling the body, causing secondary trauma to the wound.
He was shot seven times in total, half of his internal organs were shattered, and he was weighed down by a pile of garbage, making him suffocated and unable to breathe.
Even if there are evil spells and hanging techniques, he really only has half a life left. If he doesn’t quickly find a place for surgery, disinfection, sterilization, suturing... he will only have half a life left. It’s almost time to explain.
Zhang Hao touched his cell phone in his trouser pocket and found that it was empty.
It should have been dropped when he was pretending to be dead, or it might have been touched by the soldiers or cleaners collecting the body.
Zhang Hao pulled the corpse hard and tried to crawl out of the pile of dead people.
The clanging garbage truck stopped.
There were voices outside.
"Why are there so many pieces of corpses in this batch?"
"There is no way that the bodies sent by the Survey Corps are like this every time."
"Only 60 to 70% of them are complete, and the rest are all in pieces. Now, I can’t put it together anymore, but every time It’s really shameful that the money is collected in full.”
“Hey, it’s good to get used to it. Fortunately, the food they deliver is fresh every time.”
“ Well, how to divide this batch?”
"It had been booked a long time ago. Half of it was quickly packaged and sealed, and it was taken to Hongguang Laboratory overnight. They were busy there, and the remaining half was frozen as usual, waiting for Angel Sanatorium to pick it up." "Eh, shit... ..."
Then there was a sound of chaos, because they suddenly caught a glimpse of a body standing upright suddenly on a garbage truck at the back.
Fake corpse?
Distortion?
Zhang Hao's mind was also very confused. It wasn't that he didn't want to hide any more, but that the mountains of corpses were weighing him down. He had to find a place to save himself quickly.
He glanced at a few stunned people, and then glanced at the iron sign on the gate in the distance - Orange Light Garbage Plant in District 9.
Yes, it is a garbage factory, but why is it that all the talk in this garbage factory is about dead people's business?
As a cultist, Zhang Hao felt that his three views had been impacted.
He quickly jumped out of the car, gritted his teeth and ran into the darkness. Behind him was a rapid roar, and accompanied by a sharp whistle, several armed security personnel ran out of the iron gate of the garbage plant.
It’s a big departure from the Nima!
The other side.
Swarthy No. 1 stopped panting again. He was completely tired of this chasing game and turned around to leave.
Buzzing buzzing——
The vibrating sound of the mobile phone was particularly harsh in the quiet night. Dark No. 1 had to turn around and stare at the little dwarf.
The little man answered and turned on the speaker thoughtfully.
"My family has been exposed. I can't find Brother Hao. I'm injured. I'm here..."
The weak voice of Dark No. 2 came from the other end of the phone.
Crack.
The short man hung up the phone, holding the phone between his index finger and thumb and shaking it. The meaning of provocation was obvious.
Dark No. 1 was completely red and warm, his eyes were filled with real anger, sparks flew off the soles of his cloth shoes and the ground, and his toes dug into the soles of the shoes.
"You have completely angered me."
Swarthy No. 1 roared and rushed towards the little dwarf. His speed increased sharply due to his redness, and the little dwarf was caught off guard and pulled closer to him. The distance between them has shortened from 30 meters to 20 meters.
“We’re getting closer, I’ll definitely catch up this time!”
Swarthy No. 1 stomped on the ground, using all his strength, biting the nasty little dwarf all the way. , the distance is really getting closer.
The short man crossed three streets, and Dark One followed.
The short man passed through a patch of grass, and Dark No. 1 followed.
The short man entered a dangerous building with signs of demolition, and Dark No. 1 also followed him in.
There were no lights in the dangerous building, and it was very dark. As soon as you turned in, there was a staircase. Dark No. 1 followed up and ran to the corridor on the fourth floor. Suddenly, the figure of the dwarf disappeared.
The corridor is very long and narrow. There are doors on both sides. The doors are closed or open. No one is living there. Some broken furniture can be seen inside.
The dwarf was gone, probably hiding in a surrounding room.
Swarthy No. 1 frowned and looked at the mobile phone lying on the ground seven or eight meters away. The mobile phone was still lit and was the only light source in the corridor at the moment.
Swarthy No. 1 heightened his vigilance, staring unblinkingly with his eyes while staring at the phone and scanning the room behind the door.
He moved slowly, reaching out to push open the closed doors, always alert to the dwarf's sneak attack.
There seemed to be no one behind each door until Dark No. 1 walked to the phone. He paused and lowered his head, subconsciously looking at the phone.
The phone screen freezes.
The moment the light went out, Dark No. 1’s hair stood on end, and he caught a glimpse of a sinister grimace in his peripheral vision...
(End of this chapter)