Chapter 33 Memory
Chen Ling has never been here.
Except in the memory he inherited, when he was dragged over by Chen Tan and buried.
But for some reason, when he set foot on the land of Mass Graves, a strange sense of familiarity emerged in his heart... This sense of familiarity was not one, but two.
He looked at the graves buried in heavy snow in front of him, and fragments of fragmented memories came to his mind, as if two completely different memories were intersecting here.
One is Chen Ling’s...
The other one belongs to Chen Yan.
He walked through the tombs based on his intuition, as if he was looking for something.
Finally, he stopped in front of a mound of soil without a wooden sign or any markings.
He stared blankly at the mound for a long time, then knelt down on the thick snow. The pale snow swayed in his field of vision. In a daze, the memory of Chen Yan became clearer...
…
"Name."
"Chen Yan."
"age."
"15."
"serial number."
"39180."
On the cold operating table, Chen Yan answered carefully.
A bright light fell from above his head, making it impossible for him to open his eyes. He could only see blurry figures walking around the operating table.
"It's the right person, that's right."
"You got this disease at such a young age... Tsk."
"When does the operation start?"
"Wait a minute, the heart over there isn't in place yet. If we don't succeed, we won't be able to fool around here."
"The price of hearts on the black market is so high now. Did those parents really get the heart we asked for?"
"It's so bad that even a poor family can't afford it even if they sell their house."
"Where did the heart come from?"
"Hehe...don't you know?"
"What?"
"They want to use their eldest son's heart to save this younger son..."
"Really or not? It's not necessary, right?"
"The couple was diagnosed early and said they couldn't have a child, so they went to the street to pick one up and raise it, planning to provide for themselves in the future... But who knew that a few years later, they would get pregnant again and give birth to a little son. , the couple who were originally prepared to accept their fate were so happy that they were immediately offered as treasures in the palm of their hands..."
"You said if it were you, a wild child picked up from the street, or a biological son who was blessed by God and was born with great difficulty, which one would you choose?"
"Tsk..."
After hearing this conversation, Chen Yan, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly opened his eyes!
He struggled to sit up and looked at the two people talking, his pale face full of shock and disbelief.
"Tell me...whose heart belongs to??"
"Your brother." The bone cutter in a sterile suit blew his nails casually, "Why, didn't your parents tell you?"
"Otherwise, how can you think that with the little money your family has, it is possible to find a suitable heart for you?"
"elder brother……"
Chen Yan stayed on the operating table for a long time. It wasn't until the two doctors beside him started to push him to lie down that he came to his senses and started struggling like crazy!
"I don't want... I won't do it! I won't do the operation!!" Chen Yan's voice was filled with tears, "I don't want my brother's heart! Let me go! I don't want his heart!!"
"The heart is already on its way here. It's not up to you whether you want it or not."
"I beg you, please tell my parents that I don't care anymore... I don't want to go back to school, I don't want to sing on stage... I don't want anything anymore, let them let my brother go... I Please..."
"Lie down... lie down!!"
I don’t know where Chen Yan got the strength, but he broke free from the grasp of the two adults, flipped off the operating table, and stumbled towards the operating door!
At this moment, the surgery door opened automatically, and a figure walked in, holding a mysterious metal box in his hand.
Chen Yan bumped into him and fell to the ground.
"I got the heart," the man said.
"Okay, that couple looked like cowards, but I didn't expect them to be quite efficient." Bone Knife took the metal box in surprise, with a smile on his lips.
Chen Yan sat on the ground blankly, the shadow of the metal box reflected in his dilated pupils, his lips and face were all pale, and his body could not help but tremble...
"No...I don't want..."
A needle was gently inserted into his body.
The bone knife slowly squatted down behind Chen Yan, and the corners of his narrow eyes narrowed... like a snake or scorpion.
"You don't want it? Hehehe..."
As the liquid in the syringe was gradually injected, Chen Yan felt his head getting more and more dizzy, and his consciousness faded like a tide... Before he was completely unconscious, he vaguely felt someone approaching his ear, whispering like a devil:
"You don't really think... we will transplant a heart to you, do you?"
…
Chen Ling suddenly woke up!
The cold wind carried the snowflakes, whirling in the mass graves, making a whining sound.
His eyebrows and hair were dyed white by snowflakes, and the biting cold seeped through his clothes and reached his bones... Even so, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
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"Ayan..."
He stared blankly at the mound of soil buried under the heavy snow, raised his hands tremblingly, and began to dig downward.
His palms peeled away layers of ice and snow, which turned red from the cold, and then the extremely hard frozen soil below. He almost stopped thinking at this moment, only this lonely mound of soil was left in his mind, and Chen Yan was struggling. face.
As the soil dug deeper, the second memory uncontrollably poured into my mind...
...
"Damn, why is it raining so hard?"
"Be careful, the mountain is muddy, don't slip."
"Why do we have to dump the body here? Can't we just find a place near Bingquan Street to bury it?"
"Stupid, burying it near the street will be smelled by passing wild dogs sooner or later. Once discovered, law enforcement officers will have to dig it out, and after digging it out, they will have to investigate... Qian Fan said that the mass graves here are full of corpses, and dumping corpses here will not be discovered."
"If we do this order, do we have to give a share to Qian Fan's gang?"
"Bingquan The law enforcers have to take 30% of the business on the street... Otherwise, why do you think they can help us?"
"30%? That's really a lot... Have you squeezed all the fat out of this kid?"
"Kidneys, liver, cornea, bone marrow, blood... Everything that can be taken out has been taken out with the bone knife. Now this kid is just an empty shell... You didn't see that when he got off the operating table, he had turned into mud. How disgusting..."
"It's a pity that I don't know where the couple buried his brother. Otherwise, if they dig him out, they can get another wave..."
Two figures wearing raincoats, carrying a black cloth bag, arduously crossed the mountain road in the heavy rain and came to the mass grave.
They found a vacant lot, put down the black cloth bag, and each of them took out a shovel and began to dig the soil skillfully... until the depth was appropriate, they casually threw the black cloth bag into it like garbage.