A long, dark corridor.

A cart piled with the players' bodies, as if they were mere garbage, was slowly pushed toward the incineration room.

The smell of charred flesh mixed with the aroma of meat, creating a bizarre scent that filled the room.

The corridor branched off in all directions.

They arrived at the incineration room and unloaded all the bodies.

Then they began selecting the more intact bodies, briefly examining them before tossing them back onto the cart.

"Burn the other bodies. We'll deliver these later... as usual, keep it confidential, and you'll get ten percent of the money afterward."

A black-clothed person with a four-fanged ghost mask said.

The incinerator operator didn't respond.

But the two present knew that the operator had agreed.

They had done this business more than once; if something went wrong, the incinerator operator wouldn't escape responsibility.

The two pulled the cart and left the incineration room, heading to the other side along the corridor.

On the way, Zhao Yi felt the edge of the cart snagging his silver gun, so he reached into his pants to adjust it.

The two pulling the cart seemed to hear something and turned to look.

That glance was enough to make them shiver.

"Old Wang... don't you think... the positions of these bodies seem to have changed..."

The more burly Old Wang cursed:

"Old Xu, look at you, such a coward!"

"Even my distant cousin's dog, Xiao Hei, is braver than you!"

"These people are long dead, what are you afraid of!"

Old Xu cautiously glanced at the bodies on the cart, noting their general positions.

"Who's Xiao Hei? Your cousin's third wife's son?"

"No, it's his dog."

"Damn it!"

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"......"

...

The two cursing men entered a bright room.

Inside was a doctor, wearing medical gloves, preparing tools.

"Time will be tight today."

"You only have thirty minutes."

"In thirty minutes, we must drag the bodies to the incineration room and burn them!"

The doctor laid out a row of scalpels, somewhat nervous.

Half an hour.

How many intact kidneys and organs could he harvest?

They lifted a body from the cart onto a makeshift operating table, and the doctor took a deep breath, preparing to cut out a kidney.

Five minutes later, his face turned ashen.

"Switch bodies, this one's organs are ruined."

The two calculated the time, said nothing, and lifted another one for him.

Two minutes later.

"No good."

"I'm too nervous... time is running short."

Old Xu and Old Wang exchanged a glance and lifted another body.

"No worries... stay calm, even one organ is a profit..."

"Kidneys have gone up in price recently, one can sell for half a million, and there's still a bit over twenty minutes, take your time."

The doctor took a deep breath.

Sweat seeped from his forehead.

Sliding down his nose, it dripped onto the body.

He picked up the scalpel and slowly cut open the body's skin.

Very smoothly.

But...

Why was this body bleeding?

The doctor, stunned by the situation, hadn't had time to speak when the body suddenly cursed:

"With your lousy technique, you're cutting kidneys..."

"Do you even have any medical knowledge?"

"Have you practiced the stability of your fingers and wrists?"

"Blade number 12 is for cutting facial features, understand?"

"And your damn grip technique, using a grasping style... you're using a grasping style to cut blood vessels and nerves near the organs, I really want to slap you!"

"Disgusting, did you ever pass your medical exams in school?"

Zhao Yi recalled the times he helped train students in the hospital.

One by one, they were terrible.

Seeing the body suddenly sit up, not only were the three in the room stunned, but so were the viewers in the live streaming room.

"Holy crap! Brother Zhao came back to life?"

"Damn it... a scourge lives for a thousand years, the ancients didn't lie to me!"

"He knows anatomy too well..."

...

The eerie atmosphere lasted about three seconds. Just as the two were about to draw their guns, Zhao Yi had already aimed the 'Crusher' at them.

A gentle smile on his face.

"Move."

"Try moving again?"

Old Wang and Old Xu looked at the dark muzzle of the shotgun in Zhao Yi's hand and couldn't help swallowing.

Hands raised high.

Eyes filled with shock.

They couldn't understand how Zhao Yi had survived the deadly gas...

That gas, just inhaling 1ml could kill a giant elephant!

The room had been filled with toxic fumes for an entire hour.

Why was Zhao Yi still alive?

"Get on the operating table."

Zhao Yi smiled at the doctor.

The doctor's eyes widened, unable to hold the scalpel steadily, but he refused to accept his fate, suddenly turning to escape through the door!

Just three steps, and he could escape the room!

Unfortunately, humans are never faster than bullets.

Biu!

A faint sound.

In silenced mode, the shotgun's noise was quieter than the sound of the doctor's head being blown apart.

Looking at the headless body that fell to the ground, Old Xu and Old Wang felt their legs trembling...

"You want organs to sell for money, right?"

Zhao Yi easily lifted the 150-pound doctor with one hand and tossed him onto the operating table.

"We..."

Before they could finish speaking, Zhao Yi selected a suitable blade and handle from the scalpels, sterilizing them with the candle flame on the table.

Then he approached the doctor's headless body, smiling slightly at the two.

"How about a deal?"

"I'll do his job."

"I'll do it ten thousand times better than he did."

"And I won't take a penny, letting you earn a fortune."

The two exchanged glances, seeing the greed and hesitation in each other's eyes.

The next moment, the scalpel in Zhao Yi's fingers danced like a butterfly, agile and graceful, with a technique so exquisite it seemed like an art master at work, leaving the two mesmerized, even forgetting Zhao Yi was their enemy.

Three minutes.

Zhao Yi had extracted all the organs from the doctor's body, placing them in specially prepared bags, handing them to the two.

"Of course, as part of the deal... you'll need to do something for me too."

"How about it?"

Looking at the transparent bags filled with fresh red organs, the two's hands trembled slightly.

Their hearts trembled too.

Should they take it?

These... were worth millions!

Old Xu clenched his fists, swallowed hard, resisted the urge to grab the bags, and looked up at Zhao Yi, gritting his teeth:

"There will be many bodies in the next game... if you can maintain today's cutting efficiency, after the second game, we can help you leave here!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's smile grew more audacious, making the two's hearts race...

"Leave here?"

"Who told you... I want to leave here?"

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