Lin Mo browsed this communication email in silence. Every word on it seemed like the devil was recording his sins and taking pleasure in it.
This is more than too numerous to describe. They use a playful mentality to commit the most extreme evil. They treat people as playthings and use them as commodities. There are so many crimes that they can’t be written down. So what, people didn’t take it seriously at all. Instead, they wrote it as something similar to a diary. The records are for viewing. When I have nothing to do, I come over to take a look. I find that I and others have made another fortune today, so I am in a happy mood and continue to do the work I should do. Maybe I will sing loudly in the depth of my love. Song, my heart is filled with the joy of harvest.
Lin Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm down the restless anger in his heart.
The air was filled with the smell of sourness and rust, but there was no medicinal smell that often occurs during surgery.
He could imagine that these people used the cheapest tools to strip the victims of useful prosthetics in a very cost-effective way, and ignored their wails and screams.
If they get annoyed, they might even knock them unconscious with a blunt instrument.
After being knocked unconscious or knocked to death, the victim may feel a little grateful to them in his heart because he no longer has to endure such pain.
"Do you know why the scavengers chose to strip these people of their prosthetics while they were still alive?"
Sasha walked closer to Lin Mo, bent slightly and looked sideways at Lin Mo's face, and whispered heavily:
"Because they have always held the belief that when goods are taken out when they are freshest, they will tend to be more active, which is better than taking them out when they are lifeless."
"Bullshit beliefs, my belief that I insist on getting a big size once a day is cleaner than what they are trying to do."
Lin Mo spat, feeling annoyance burning in his heart, but no one could cut it for him right now.
Seeing Lin Mo's unhappy expression, Sasha said regretfully: "It seems that the person you want to save is not here."
Lin Mo was not depressed when he heard this. He let out a soft sigh and said, "If she is really lying here, then I really have no choice. Fortunately, she is not here. She may still be alive."
"When was she captured?" Sasha asked.
Lin Mo lowered his head and thought for a while, then replied: "The day before yesterday, about 48 hours have passed until now."
"It's a little late," Sasha said.
"Although I don't know why there is no one here yet, I'd better search nearby first. This is the place where the goods are 'produced', so the place where the 'raw materials' are stacked should not be far from here." Lin Mo analyzed.
Sasha nodded, thinking the same thing.
If you find the "slaughterhouse", then the "breeding farm" should not be far away.
Sure enough, the two finally found the room where the scavenger used to hold the victims in a nearby room of the processing room.
Sasha found the room first. She seemed to be quite experienced in infiltration and searching, and she found the room before Lin Mo.
Lin Mo put his left hand lightly on the scabbard of the sword on his waist, and placed his right hand on the handle of the knife. He looked solemnly at the inconspicuous electronic door in front of him, turned to look at Sasha, and asked:
"is it here?"
"I think so. In the scanner, the temperature in this room is relatively low." Sasha pointed to his blue prosthetic eye.
Lin Mo nodded, understanding the meaning of her words.
The lower temperature means it is easier to preserve the body.
Pushing the door open and walking in, Lin Mo walked in first.
The room is quite dirty. Judging from some remaining traces, it should have been a storage room before, but now it has been transformed into a prison for innocent people.
However, when Lin Mo saw the layout of the room clearly, his eyes couldn't help but become cold, and he silently added to the sins of these scavengers in his heart.
People occasionally use the phrase "Although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs" to describe a house that, although small in area, is at least fully equipped with decoration, furniture, bedrooms, toilets, etc.
And this room can be described as "a sparrow is very small and has incomplete internal organs".
It was formerly a storage room, and the room was not much larger.
The internal layout is "clearly ordered", with only two things visible at a glance
——Several bathtubs filled with ice cubes and ice water were placed on the left hand side, with countless lifeless bodies lying in them.
—— Several dirty beds were placed on the right side. On the beds lay people with numb eyes, wondering if they were still alive.
.......
Seeing this scene for the first time, even Lin Mo's calmness could not help but be shocked. After taking half a step into this room, he stopped walking forward, as if the land in front of him was a hell filled with endless injustice souls.
On the contrary, Sasha walked in with a normal expression. When he passed Lin Mo, he patted his shoulder with his hand to bring him back to reality from his thoughts.
Lin Mo turned his head and glanced at Sasha's face. Like him, those cat-like eyes were a little cold at the moment.
She didn't say much, and walked slowly to the shabby bed on the right, her blue eyes casting a cold light in the dimly lit room.
The beds are all larger double beds, not bunk beds. Although they look very shabby, at least the beds are quite big, and three people can sleep on one bed without any problem.
Based on the photo of the target that Lin Mo had sent him before, Sasha quickly found the woman among the people lying on the bed who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Without thinking much, Sasha pulled out the personal data cable and plugged it into the woman's interactive interface.
Lin Mo, who came to his senses and walked to Sasha's side, raised his eyebrows and was surprised by Sasha's behavior.
Although casually checking the data of the processor in the opponent's brain is indeed a very effective way to check the body, it also contains the risk of catching a virus.
Judging from Sasha's expression, he didn't seem to care about this risk.
"How is it?" Lin Mo asked after waiting for a long time.
Sasha replied calmly: "Still alive."
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Just stay alive."
"But the situation is not optimistic. You can see for yourself."
Sasha hugged the woman and gently helped her turn over. When he saw the dazzling wounds on the woman's back, Lin Mo's pupils shrank.
The woman was only wearing a plain white and dirty apron. The scavengers would even take away these people's clothes, so that when they turned the woman over, Lin Mo saw her delicate back and fair skin. .
On the woman's waist, there were two surgical incisions that were roughly mended. Because the mending techniques were so rough, fluid was still leaking out, staining the skin red.
"She had two kidneys removed, plus the postoperative infection, and now she is extremely weak." Sasha said coldly.
Lin Mo carefully observed the woman's wounds, and another doubt arose in his heart.
Since the scavenger had performed surgery on her, why was he so kind to help her sew it up?
This is not like a scavenger.
Even though this kind of mending technique can be said to be life-threatening, at the very least it is mending so that the woman can barely live a little longer.
But only a little.
