There is no doubt that Song Xianhe is smart and very courageous, most of the people in their village are not comparable, they can only do odd jobs outside, and it is already very good to be able to get two or three a month. It can't always be done in one place, there are many missing children, it will attract the attention of the relevant departments, so be cautious.

Song Xianhe is different.

Dealer.

He no longer needs to go out in person and take the risk of being a big bad wolf, he just needs to sit in a comfortable office, drink herbal tea, blow the air conditioner, and talk to Xiao Zhang in the infirmary when he is bored to talk about emotional interaction, and naturally there will be a lot of supplies sent to the door, and if you change your hand, the profit will be divided from all levels, and it can be several times.

Well, I also got a good guy card.

The Love Welfare Home is not like many other orphanages that are very strict when they take in orphans, they do not accept those who are sick and those who have parents, they take state subsidies and rigidly guard the checkpoints. He has children here as long as no one wants, and some people have inquired from outside and sent those homeless babies over.

How nice!

Who has so much leisure to come back again?

Besides, the welfare home is not a black-hearted slaughterhouse, and not all children are sent to urban villages. Occasionally, couples who want to adopt a child come over and take out the babies who are laborious, expensive and noisy. It's so small, it's useless, so let's dispose of this part first.

When it is done for people to see.

After all, it's a welfare home, and it's always in and out, and the people around it will be suspicious.

Sometimes the relevant departments will also come down to check.

To do a play, you have to do a full set. True and false, false and true, who can tell the difference.

This kind of thing is found out and you have to lose your head.

There is another group of healthy, but not babies, who may be adopted, but most will be sent to another place to start another journey in life.

Song Xianhe lay on the chair and squinted his eyes, thinking that in the past few years, many people have come to the welfare home. Coming and going, only him, immobile as a mountain.

He thought about it, and when he worked for a few more years, he would retire and go back to his hometown if he couldn't do it anymore.

Live an idyllic life.

The big locust tree in the yard screamed that he was dying, obviously it should be very annoying, but he fell asleep unconsciously, the wind was blowing gently, with a hint of coolness, it was summer, when it was very hot, and the wind was also blowing.

Alas, no matter what.

It seems that I still have a dream in a daze.

The dream was a simple but brightly lit house, with a very large stainless steel platform in the middle, silver and white, emitting a cold light.

He remembered that it was the basement in the urban village.

I saw two people standing in front of the operating table, one was middle-aged and thin, the other was stunned, both wearing white aprons, and each with a cold glistening knife in his hand.

And on the stage, there was a child lying on the stage, a very cute girl, wearing a pink skirt and a big bow on her head, but her face looked pale and bloodless, as if she was undernourished.

Looking in his direction, the little girl's fingers at her side moved slightly.

It's alive!

Song Xianhe easily came to this conclusion.

As long as he drank the medicine he bought with a lot of money on the black market, he would lose his strength all over his body, but his consciousness was clear, and he could not only feel the great pain caused by the slow fragmentation of the muscles and veins in his body, but also knew what was happening.

That medicine is really miraculous.

Under normal circumstances, after more than ten hours of pain, the cells of the whole body have basically died, and when they are placed on the operating table, they are in a state of near death.

But this, obviously, is still conscious.

It means that the dose of medicine fed in the afternoon is not enough.

It's miserable.

Sure enough, when the stunned Qing took the knife and cut the girl's stomach neatly, she suddenly resisted violently, her hands and feet moved wildly, and her big eyes were filled with tears of horror, "I hurt so much, I hurt so much, it hurts me to death!" ”

But it didn't get half a bit of sympathy.

I saw a ruthless flash in my stunned eyes, and I grabbed a sharp knife next to me with an accurate hand, and quickly stabbed it towards the girl's heart, and the girl's eyes widened instantly.

Lost its luster.

But her mouth was still moving slightly, as if to say something, and finally hooked.

The operating table beneath him was covered in blood.

The middle-aged man only glanced at him lightly and said, "You did a good job this time." ”

After that, he skillfully took out two bright red waists from the girl's abdomen.

And Song Xianhe, who watched from the third perspective, trembled and was frightened.

He saw the girl lying on the operating table with her eyes wide open like a rag doll suddenly rolled her eyes, and then slowly twisted her delicate neck like a puppet, and he even heard the sound of bones clicking and rubbing, only to see that the corners of the girl's mouth were curled widely, her smile was stiff and weird, and from her bright red mouth came a piercing laugh, crisp, but indescribably cold, as if from hell.

"Hee-hee~It hurts~My stomach hurts~"

The voice jerked, "Curse you! Curse you! All to die! All to die! ”

And so on.

Song Xianhe covered his ears hard, he shook his head, and muttered in his mouth, "Don't look for me, it's none of my business, it's not my business, it's not me who killed you, it's not." ”

He didn't think about why he came to this hellish place, he just wanted to leave quickly.

Run!

But to his horror, he couldn't move at all, his body was completely uncontrollable looking in the direction of the operating table, and he couldn't even do a simple action like closing his eyes.

I saw that the girl who was lying down slowly sat up, she twisted her neck and tilted her head, as if she was curious to see what the stunned Qing took out of her stomach.

Stunned Qing didn't know at all.

He searched intently for the girl's belly, his hands covered in blood.

The girl hooked her lips, her hand at her side turned a few times, and then slowly poked towards the abdomen of the stunned blue, the originally delicate nails became sharp and black at some point, and it was easy to scratch through the abdomen of the stunned blue and reach in.

Learn to be stunned and stir up.

Song Xianhe's breathing was about to stop, he watched the girl tear at her stunned abdomen, take out all the intestines inside, and then dig out the internal organs one by one, neatly arranged on the cold luster operating table.

The entrails were not red.

Dark.

Song Xianhe: ......

Oh, does it mean black-hearted liver? I saw the girl's head turning to him mechanically, her red lips smiling strangely, and a distant cold voice seemed to come from her ears.

"Next one, it's you."

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