NOVEL WEB The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 446 How did you die?
Chapter 446 How did you die?
"Yes." Yan Luge cut the knife again, took out the liver of the fourth corpse today, pinched it, and put it in a low-temperature transport box, "Look, the liver is very healthy, and it is still very fresh."
White Deer: "..."
She didn't know how to deal with the word "fresh".
"Although it is outrageous to build a factory for organ harvesting and operate it in the form of an assembly line." Yan Luge squeezed the large bundle of intestines in his hand and continued, "But we can at least confirm one thing——
"The organs sold in Duolang Shopping Mall are indeed from the deceased, and the quality is quite good."
White Deer: "..."
The word "good quality" also ruins...
Yan Luge moved slowly, and put the newly harvested heart, lungs, kidneys, stomach... into the cryogenic transport box one by one.
They are quickly transported away and filled into another human body to continue the latter's life.
As for the corpse that has been dismantled into an empty shell, even the skin, more than half of the bones, muscle bundles of the limbs, and cartilage tissue have been removed?
It will be sent to the "biological fermentation room" - a place that doesn't sound like a good place.
"The shopping guide lady didn't lie." Bailu said softly, "They didn't hurt any living people."
Along the way, they saw all kinds of corpses, some died of illness, some were murdered, some died accidentally... But for human society, they are all "natural deaths".
Those who established the organ banking system did not do anything to harm living people because of organ trading.
There was no kidney cutting from a living body, nor was there any murder to steal one's heart.
They just bought the dead body and put it to good use.
So - are they right?
Bailu didn't know.
She really wanted to know what Yan Lvge was thinking, but her boss just kept silent at this moment.
Yan Luge was watching the fifth corpse that had just arrived in front of her.
Bailu followed his line of sight.
When she saw the face of the fifth corpse, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.
She knows it.
She knew the body.
This corpse... Just over half an hour ago, she was still standing there, having a few words with her boss.
Its body was thin and stooped, and it seemed that it fell very hard when it was alive, and many bones were broken. Now it looks soft and flat; its skin is loose, covered with gray-brown spots. Age spots, it looks "worthless"; its hair is half black and half white, and its teeth are yellow and half missing, also does not meet Maurya's "healthy" standards.
Even, its body still has a faint smell of corpses, like a piece of meat that has been exposed to the sun for a whole day, it will not rot, but it has long been "not fresh", so that it has attracted many buzzing people. buzzing diners.
It's the body mover.
It was the corpse transporter who talked to Yanluge when he entered the processing factory.
"The deceased, R782C, died from falling from a building. He died within 4 minutes. The organs that need to be removed are: both eyeballs."
Bailu still remembered that the old man who looked like he was almost seventy years old and was still working hard had a pair of bright eyes.
When he said "thank you", there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, as if a little help from others could become a beacon that illuminates his life.
But he died.
He had become it—a corpse still radiating warmth, lying on a cart to be slaughtered.
And those eyes are the only valuable thing in him.
Yan Lvge put down the scalpel and replaced it with a set of convenient surgical tools.
Extracting eyeballs is a delicate job that requires very professional tools.
It is even more difficult to remove it without damaging the ophthalmic nerve and ensuring that it can be transplanted smoothly.
Therefore, the technicians working in the corpse processing factory have levels, and the level span is quite large.
He took a small curved knife with an unusually sharp tip, and inserted it along the eye socket of the corpse, all the way to the bottom of the eyeball.
With a slight movement of the index finger, the sharp machete also moved slightly.
It didn't hurt the eyeball at all, but accurately and quickly cut off the nerve bundles and muscle bundles at the back of the eye, and took it out.
The action was fast and ruthless, as if he didn't know the corpse transporter at all, or he knew but didn't care at all.
And as if intentionally or unintentionally, his own fingers rested on the blade, cut a little skin, and let a trace of bright red blood drip into the empty eye socket of the corpse transporter.
...The death time of the corpse transporter was 4 minutes ago.
After the human heart stops beating and the brain loses oxygen supply, the brain cells will not die immediately, but it usually takes 4-6 minutes before the brain cells begin to slowly die due to lack of oxygen.
During this period of time, the human brain will remain awake enough to clearly feel pain and other feelings, and will understand that one's body is dying and one's vital signs are disappearing.
Slowly, with the gradual death of brain cells, people's consciousness will become chaotic and blurred, and they will start to "vision" to non-existent pictures or recall the past like a flying horse.
In the end, when the brain is completely necrotic due to the loss of oxygen supply and blood circulation, the human consciousness will be completely annihilated, declaring death in a physical sense.
——Don’t ask how Yanlvge knew.
Now there are only 4 minutes until the corpse carrier's death time.
He "falls to death" in a corpse processing factory.
After he "falls to death", he was immediately discovered and sent here.
Although his body was shattered to a point that even the peacock and the body sorter thought it was irreparable, his brain was not completely dead, and his sensory nerves were not completely necrotic.
Yan Lvge's knife gouged out his eyes, and the severe pain caused was conveyed to his brain, and even overwhelmed the severe pain caused by the tragic injuries all over his body for a short time.
The corpse carrier's consciousness, which was already on the verge of dissipating, was awakened and stimulated to freeze for a moment—although only for a short moment.
Yanluge activated his soul power at that moment.
Above the head of the corpse curled up on the cart, in the field of vision invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, a translucent phantom consistent with the face of the corpse carrier floated up, looking around in pain and confusion.
Corpse carriers originally had no "soul".
But Yanluge relied on the instant strong stimulation, the cell survival instinct induced by the spiritual power entering the corpse, and the effect of soul magic to force him to condense a "soul".
Although this soul seems unstable, floating in the air like a frame drop, flickering, as if it will disappear at any time.
But enough is enough.
"How did you die?" Yan Luge asked silently.
(End of this chapter)
"Yes." Yan Luge cut the knife again, took out the liver of the fourth corpse today, pinched it, and put it in a low-temperature transport box, "Look, the liver is very healthy, and it is still very fresh."
White Deer: "..."
She didn't know how to deal with the word "fresh".
"Although it is outrageous to build a factory for organ harvesting and operate it in the form of an assembly line." Yan Luge squeezed the large bundle of intestines in his hand and continued, "But we can at least confirm one thing——
"The organs sold in Duolang Shopping Mall are indeed from the deceased, and the quality is quite good."
White Deer: "..."
The word "good quality" also ruins...
Yan Luge moved slowly, and put the newly harvested heart, lungs, kidneys, stomach... into the cryogenic transport box one by one.
They are quickly transported away and filled into another human body to continue the latter's life.
As for the corpse that has been dismantled into an empty shell, even the skin, more than half of the bones, muscle bundles of the limbs, and cartilage tissue have been removed?
It will be sent to the "biological fermentation room" - a place that doesn't sound like a good place.
"The shopping guide lady didn't lie." Bailu said softly, "They didn't hurt any living people."
Along the way, they saw all kinds of corpses, some died of illness, some were murdered, some died accidentally... But for human society, they are all "natural deaths".
Those who established the organ banking system did not do anything to harm living people because of organ trading.
There was no kidney cutting from a living body, nor was there any murder to steal one's heart.
They just bought the dead body and put it to good use.
So - are they right?
Bailu didn't know.
She really wanted to know what Yan Lvge was thinking, but her boss just kept silent at this moment.
Yan Luge was watching the fifth corpse that had just arrived in front of her.
Bailu followed his line of sight.
When she saw the face of the fifth corpse, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.
She knows it.
She knew the body.
This corpse... Just over half an hour ago, she was still standing there, having a few words with her boss.
Its body was thin and stooped, and it seemed that it fell very hard when it was alive, and many bones were broken. Now it looks soft and flat; its skin is loose, covered with gray-brown spots. Age spots, it looks "worthless"; its hair is half black and half white, and its teeth are yellow and half missing, also does not meet Maurya's "healthy" standards.
Even, its body still has a faint smell of corpses, like a piece of meat that has been exposed to the sun for a whole day, it will not rot, but it has long been "not fresh", so that it has attracted many buzzing people. buzzing diners.
It's the body mover.
It was the corpse transporter who talked to Yanluge when he entered the processing factory.
"The deceased, R782C, died from falling from a building. He died within 4 minutes. The organs that need to be removed are: both eyeballs."
Bailu still remembered that the old man who looked like he was almost seventy years old and was still working hard had a pair of bright eyes.
When he said "thank you", there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, as if a little help from others could become a beacon that illuminates his life.
But he died.
He had become it—a corpse still radiating warmth, lying on a cart to be slaughtered.
And those eyes are the only valuable thing in him.
Yan Lvge put down the scalpel and replaced it with a set of convenient surgical tools.
Extracting eyeballs is a delicate job that requires very professional tools.
It is even more difficult to remove it without damaging the ophthalmic nerve and ensuring that it can be transplanted smoothly.
Therefore, the technicians working in the corpse processing factory have levels, and the level span is quite large.
He took a small curved knife with an unusually sharp tip, and inserted it along the eye socket of the corpse, all the way to the bottom of the eyeball.
With a slight movement of the index finger, the sharp machete also moved slightly.
It didn't hurt the eyeball at all, but accurately and quickly cut off the nerve bundles and muscle bundles at the back of the eye, and took it out.
The action was fast and ruthless, as if he didn't know the corpse transporter at all, or he knew but didn't care at all.
And as if intentionally or unintentionally, his own fingers rested on the blade, cut a little skin, and let a trace of bright red blood drip into the empty eye socket of the corpse transporter.
...The death time of the corpse transporter was 4 minutes ago.
After the human heart stops beating and the brain loses oxygen supply, the brain cells will not die immediately, but it usually takes 4-6 minutes before the brain cells begin to slowly die due to lack of oxygen.
During this period of time, the human brain will remain awake enough to clearly feel pain and other feelings, and will understand that one's body is dying and one's vital signs are disappearing.
Slowly, with the gradual death of brain cells, people's consciousness will become chaotic and blurred, and they will start to "vision" to non-existent pictures or recall the past like a flying horse.
In the end, when the brain is completely necrotic due to the loss of oxygen supply and blood circulation, the human consciousness will be completely annihilated, declaring death in a physical sense.
——Don’t ask how Yanlvge knew.
Now there are only 4 minutes until the corpse carrier's death time.
He "falls to death" in a corpse processing factory.
After he "falls to death", he was immediately discovered and sent here.
Although his body was shattered to a point that even the peacock and the body sorter thought it was irreparable, his brain was not completely dead, and his sensory nerves were not completely necrotic.
Yan Lvge's knife gouged out his eyes, and the severe pain caused was conveyed to his brain, and even overwhelmed the severe pain caused by the tragic injuries all over his body for a short time.
The corpse carrier's consciousness, which was already on the verge of dissipating, was awakened and stimulated to freeze for a moment—although only for a short moment.
Yanluge activated his soul power at that moment.
Above the head of the corpse curled up on the cart, in the field of vision invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, a translucent phantom consistent with the face of the corpse carrier floated up, looking around in pain and confusion.
Corpse carriers originally had no "soul".
But Yanluge relied on the instant strong stimulation, the cell survival instinct induced by the spiritual power entering the corpse, and the effect of soul magic to force him to condense a "soul".
Although this soul seems unstable, floating in the air like a frame drop, flickering, as if it will disappear at any time.
But enough is enough.
"How did you die?" Yan Luge asked silently.
(End of this chapter)
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