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Galactic Garbage Station-Chapter 759 Frightened
Chapter 759 Frightened
Shen Hong took the three gems and went to the Galactic Auction House. Shen Jiayao and Zhu Jianhua took the three mice back to the pet shop, and also took Su Jing to go with him. fππ¦ππππ―ππΌΡ΅πl.ππ°πΆ
Su Jing did not have anything he need to do this day so he went there and trained the pets inside the Perfect Pet Paradise for more than two hours.
After returning home, he continued to study and dispose of the leftover garbage, especially the Mage notebook and the magic patterns.
For Su Jing, this is a very ordinary and leisurely day, and for most people in Zhongyun City, this is also a very ordinary day.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and three people were rummaging the garbage dump in the outskirts of Zhongyun City as usual.
The garbage dump is stinky and dirty, and most people are unwilling to step on it to find something even if they are killed. However, some people who are forced and helpless in their lives canβt really care for such things.
Of course, even if they endure the dirt and smell, they will usually turn out some scraps at most and sell them for a small amount of money.
Only when their luck is against the sky would they occasionally turn out something worth more than 100 Yuan. This situation is almost similar to winning the lottery.
Liu Dazhu is a laid-off worker, in his 40s or 50s, he has a frail and sick body and no company want someone like him to work in their factories. He was once married and they even have a son.
But because of his gambling, his wife took his son and left him. Now he is lonely and widowed. He still owes a debt to a dangerous person and it is difficult for him to support himself, so he can only live by picking up the trash and live his life day by day.
He could only imagine that, like the legend of Dubai, it would become rich by picking up trash. Or, if his creditor canβt wait one day then he will come over and kill him. It doesnβt matter as he is already tired of his life anyway.
He fished out a half-smoked cigarette, and it was still a little damp, but he didnβt hesitate to pick it up, wiped the dust on it, and put it in his mouth, he took out a match, and lit it up.
Not clean? Unhealthy? He doesnβt care about these things.
He saw that there was a large pile of garbage in front of him, which was piled high and it was obvious that this was just dumped here. He quickly walked over and quickly rummaged through it.
It is often easier to dig out something of a little worth from this kind of freshly dumped garbage. On the opposite side, there was a scrawny middle-aged man who was as poor as him and he was also rummaging through this pile of garbage.
The two of them looked at each other and didnβt say anything.
What makes Liu Dazhu depressed is that after going through the garbage for a long time, he didnβt even find a few pieces of recyclable waste. Suddenly, the scrawny man on the opposite side let out a scream, which shocked Liu Dazhu.
βDamn it. What the hell happened to him?β Liu Dazhu was in a bad mood and said angrily. Looking up, he saw the thin man with a piece of blood dripping into the palm of his right hand.
It could not be seen whether it was a sheet of iron or stone. It was flat, one side obviously broken in one place, the other curved, sharpened, and easily inserted into the thin manβs hand.
Apparently, the skinny man was rummaging through the trash when he accidentally grabbed the sharp piece.
βHaha, serves you right.β Liu Dazhu gloated over the disaster. Now he was so miserable that he could only feel better when he saw others getting worse.
βAh!β The thin man was obviously afraid of pain, and with a look of pain and fear on his face, he held out his left hand, grabbed the sharp piece, pulled it out, and threw it into the garbage.
Then, he quickly took out a paper towel from his pocket, wrapped it around his injured finger, pick up a slightly cleaner rag and tie it around the paper towel.
Originally, this sparse ordinary thing should come to an end like this.
But at this moment, the thin man suddenly felt his brain getting dizzy and his eyes became unfocused, and before he could understand what was going on, he fainted while foaming at the mouth, twitching, and his eyes turning white.
βHoly sh*t, whatβs wrong with this guy?β Stunned, Liu Dazhu turned around and walked away. He didnβt want any trouble. He didnβt want to call 120 as he has never been so kind to anybody.
After walking a few steps, Liu Dazhu heard the twitching and struggling sound behind him disappear. He unconsciously looked back and almost jumped up. What he saw was a scene that he couldnβt forget in a lifetime.
He saw that the thin manβs body was rapidly rotting, his facial features were deformed, his body was like a leaky balloonβ¦ In less than half a minute, it turned into a puddle of mud, like a big pile of tomato sauce, bones, and internal organs.
Anyone who came to see it might not even imagine that this would be a human corpse.
Liu Dazhu was so scared that his face turned white and his legs became weak. He wanted to leave quickly, but his legs became weak, and did not obey him. His heart was getting overwhelmed as he thought: βWhatβs going on here? πrππππππ»ππ·π²π.c૦π
Liu Dazhu summoned up his last bit of strength and was about to speed up and leave. But then a light flashed through his mind, and he remembered the sharp piece just now.
Liu Dazhu turned around even though his brain and heart were screaming at him to run away. Although he was not familiar with the thin man, he had also seen him several times in the neighborhood.
He should have been just an ordinary person, but suddenly he fell to the ground and turned into mud which is obviously not something natural. Normal, there is only one possibility, that is, the good piece just now is extremely abnormal.
Liu Dazhu was scared and his heartbeats accelerated, but at the same time, he had a crazy idea that he was so weak in life and it would be nothing if he died.
Why should he be so afraid? If you use that blade, you can do a lot of things, you can kill anyone you want, orβ¦