Chapter 33 Memory

Chen Ling had never been here.

Except in the memory he inherited, when he was dragged here by Chen Tan and the others to be buried.

But for some reason, when he personally stepped on the land of the mass grave, 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 the snow in front of him, and broken fragments of memory surged into his mind, as if there were two completely different memories intersecting here.

One was Chen Ling's...

The other was Chen Yan's.

He shuttled through the graves by intuition, as if he was looking for something,

Finally, he stopped in front of a pile of earth without a wooden sign or any markings.

He stared at the mound for a long time, then knelt on the thick snow. The pale snow swayed in his vision. In a trance, the memory of Chen Yan became clearer and clearer...

...

"Name."

"Chen Yan."

"Age."

"15."

"Number."

"39180."

On the cold operating table, Chen Yan answered carefully.

A strong light shone from the top of his head, making it impossible for him to open his eyes. He could only see blurry figures walking around the operating table.

"The person is right, that's right."

"At such a young age, he has contracted this disease... Tsk."

"When will the operation start?"

"Wait a minute, the heart over there hasn't arrived yet. If we fail, we won't be able to fool around here."

"The price of hearts on the black market is so high now, did the parents really get the heart we asked for?"

"They got nothing, they are just poor, they can't even 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 youngest son. ..."

"Really? It's unnecessary, right?"

"The couple was diagnosed early in their lives and said they couldn't have children, so they picked up a child on the street and raised him to take care of themselves in their old age... But who knew that a few years later, they got pregnant again and gave birth to a little son. The couple, who were ready to accept their fate, were overjoyed and immediately treated him as a treasure..."

"If you were a wild child picked up from the street, or a biological son born with the help of God, which one would you choose?"

"Tsk..."

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 who were talking, his pale face full of surprise and disbelief.

"You said... whose heart is that?"

"Your brother." The bone cutter in sterile clothes blew his nails casually, "Why, didn't your parents tell you?"

"Otherwise, how do you think that with the little money your family has, how can you find a suitable heart?"

"Brother..."

Chen Yan stayed on the operating table for a long time, until the two doctors beside him began to push him to lie down, he came to his senses and began to struggle like crazy!

"I don't want it... I don't want it! I don't want the surgery!" Chen Yan's voice was a little tearful, "I don't want my brother's heart! Let me go! I don't want his heart!!"

"The heart is on the way. It's not up to you whether you want it or not."

"I beg you, tell my parents, tell them I don't want a heart anymore... I don't want to go back to school, I don't want to perform on stage... I don't want anything, let them let my brother go... I beg you..."

"Lie down... Lie down!!"

I don't know where Chen Yan got the strength from, but he actually broke free from the hands of two adults, flipped off the operating table, and stumbled towards the operating door!

At this moment, the operating 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.

"The heart is in hand." The man said.

"Sure, that couple looks like cowards, but I didn't expect them to be so efficient." Gu Dao 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 couldn't help shaking...

"No... I don't want it..."

A needle was gently inserted into his body.

Gu Dao squatted slowly behind Chen Yan, narrowing his narrow eyes... like a snake.

"You don't want it? Hehe..."

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 completely fainted, he vaguely felt someone close to his ear, whispering like a devil:

"You don't really think... we will transplant the heart to you?"

...

Chen Ling suddenly woke up!

The cold wind carried snowflakes, whirling in the mass grave, humming.

His eyebrows and hair were dyed white by the snow, and the biting cold penetrated his clothes and chilled his bones... Even so, he couldn't stop sweating.

【Audience expectation value +5】

"Ayan..."

He stared blankly at the pile of earth buried by the snow, raised his hands tremblingly, and began to dig down.

His palms dug through layers of ice and snow, turning red from the cold, and then the soil below was frozen hard. He almost stopped thinking at this moment, and only this lonely pile of earth and Chen Yan's struggling face remained in his mind.

As the soil dug deeper, the second memory poured into my mind uncontrollably...

...

"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 Street is a place where we can dump corpses."

"Ice Spring ... The law enforcers have to take 30% of the business on Quan 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 already 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 more..."

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.