Celestial Masters Alliance

"Hey! The water is boiling. Come here and drink some hot water first! I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it when we start working!" Huang Xiao shouted at the copper cauldron.

I grabbed Zhao Shuang and walked towards Huang Xiao. Huang Xiao had already poured out three cups of hot water and placed them on the stone. He then went out to fetch water with the pot. It seemed that he was quite taboo about the corpse.

"What are you thinking!" I took a cup of hot water and handed it to Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang looked at the door and said softly: "Do you think the tattoo could be the symbol of this organization?"

"So Uncle Gang is also from this organization?" My voice became louder unconsciously.

Zhao Shuang made a silent gesture with his fingers and whispered: "I don't know, maybe these two people are a coincidence. Let's find a chance later and go to the mine to have a look!"

I nodded.

Zhao Shuang suddenly came over and whispered in my ear: "Don't let Huang Xiao know about this first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xiao came in. When he saw us whispering to each other, he said angrily: "Are you talking bad about me?"

I smiled and replied: "No, where did you get the cup? We suspect that a dead person drank from it."

"Young Master, are you still being pretentious in this environment? I have boiled the cups with boiling water, so you can use them without worry!" Huang Xiao put the newly fetched water on the copper tripod.

"How is the arresting net doing?" I changed the subject.

Huang Xiao sat on the floor, took off his shoes and put them on the copper tripod to bake while shaking his head: "The blanket is too thick, and there is no needle and thread. It is all fixed by punching holes and using ropes. It is too slow! But there is no other way!"

"Even if you have a needle and thread, you may not be able to use it. Your hands are as clumsy as your feet." I made a joke. Huang Xiao threw the shoe in his hand at my head, but I ducked and narrowly escaped.

"Holy crap! If I get hit by you, athlete's foot will be transmitted to my head!" I shook my hair, not daring to rub it with the hand that just grabbed the body.

Huang Xiao burst out laughing and coughed violently. I was a little worried, but there was nothing I could do, so I had to take out all the medicines in the bag and distribute them. I also found the necessary rubber gloves in my medical bag. Seeing their surprise, I pretended not to care and explained: "It is a veterinarian's habit to protect yourself by first putting distance between yourself and the germs."

Huang Xiao raised his rubber gloves to show his understanding, but immediately threw them back to me: "You won't need it to make a catching net. You two, be careful and keep it for later use!"

"Two may not be enough! I don't want to disembowel them, and the things inside are of little value. We have to go in and drag two more out!" Zhao Shuang said vaguely, but I understood immediately.

"You hurt your leg, it's inconvenient! How about I go?" Huang Xiao stood up, picked up the shoes and put them on his feet.

"It's better for the two of us to go! Your job is no easier than ours, so be careful to guard the bridge!" I answered quickly, knowing that the main purpose of entering the mine this time was to check whether other corpses had tattoos.

"Okay!" Huang Xiao nodded, found a hook, a rope and a bag and handed them to me: "Get some more ore out when your physical strength allows. Don't put the ones on fire into bags!"

"I know!" I patted his shoulder and followed Zhao Shuang towards the mine again.

Zhao Shuang led the way ahead with a small ore lamp, and the flickering blue flames once again chilled my whole body. I took two steps closer to him, deliberately looking for a topic to dispel the fear: "There was a headless corpse of a child in the ore lobby just now. I saw that he was pitiful and put him back in the coffin. Strangely, a ball fell out of his hand. I was holding a ring and looking at it. As soon as you talked to me, the ring got wrapped around my finger and I couldn't take it off." I stretched out my hand to show it to Zhao Shuang, and he put the light slightly closer to my hand. Then he rolled his eyes at me.

"How long has it been and you're still joking!"

"Ah? You're not kidding! It's a ring." I pointed it out to him seriously.

Zhao Shuang was very cooperative. He lowered his head and took a serious look again. He frowned and put one hand on my forehead: "Does it hurt? Do you feel sick?"

I shook off his hand and shouted, "I'm a little concussed, but I'm not talking nonsense!" I stretched my fingers in front of his eyes, so close that they were almost touching the tip of his nose.

"There's really nothing!" Zhao Shuang was a little impatient and walked forward without intending to discuss this issue with me again.

I touched the ring and was confused. It was clearly here. Is Zhao Shuang kidding me? Are you showing off your acting skills with me now?

Although the corpses in the mine are all covered with white frost, if you gently scrape off the white frost, you can clearly see the tattoos on the cervical vertebrae of each corpse. This is indeed their logo! Zhao Shuang sighed softly and silently picked up the ore. I began to wonder in my heart, does Uncle Gang have anything to do with this cult? He randomly found a strong-looking corpse and hooked it.

Zhao Shuang tied half a bag of ore to the body and dragged the body with me. We all had our own thoughts along the way, and no one spoke. When he came to the cave, he put down the rope and lamp, waved to me, and walked toward the cave with gentle steps. I didn't understand what he was going to do, so I had to follow him.

Although there are a lot of ores in the cave, there is still not enough light. Huang Xiao stood next to the fire and looked particularly clear. He was looking at the jade lock I placed by the cave door and turned on the emergency light. Zhao Shuang and I looked at each other, but neither of us spoke. Huang Xiao's trip was indeed strange, but I can guarantee that he did not harm us. Instead, he saved me many times and stood in front of me. I don't know what Zhao Shuang cares about. In my heart, it is enough for brothers to help each other and support each other. There is no need to delve too much into his personality and private life.

I silently went back to drag the body, and Zhao Shuang followed closely to help. When we appeared in the cave again, Huang Xiao was already making a catching net by the fire. Neither of us said a word about what had just happened.

We seemed to be working in a hurry. The corpses in the reservoir had already been thawed. Zhao Shuang and I didn't rest. We put on rubber gloves and took the corpses to the dissecting table, and then threw another one down.

The only tools we had were scissors and chisels. My hand holding the tool rested on top of the pale corpse, trembling and hesitating. Zhao Shuang, however, took the first stab very readily and broke the deadlock. I took a deep breath and cut out the corpse's thigh with the chisel. The corpse looked freshly preserved, but in fact it was severely dehydrated. The chisel was not sharp in the first place. When it touched the skin tissue, it was like cutting on cotton. There was not much blood flowing, but the smell was very unpleasant. The blood was accompanied by the smell of rotten flesh. , acid water rose from my stomach, and I ran to the wall and vomited.

After calming down several times, I mustered up the courage to walk towards the body again. Zhao Shuang had already removed one leg. He raised his eyes to look at me, and then continued to work with his head down. I was a little embarrassed, holding my breath and reaching for the body with the chisel.

This time I feel much better. People's adaptability follows their state of mind. If you decide one thing, your body's execution will quickly allow you to adapt to everything.

The muscle mucous membrane is quite troublesome to deal with. It always accumulates blood. It cannot be removed with a knife or scissors. If it is not removed, it will increase the weight of the meat. You can only tear it off a little bit with your hands. The sticky blood bubbles will absorb the gloves and make you feel uncomfortable. The sound is intolerable and cannot be shaken off, which increases the level of nausea. This wastes a lot of our time. Once the dull chisel hits the nerves and meridians, it can't use any force at all, so you can only use scissors to twist them off with brute force.

All the blood vessels in the corpse were shriveled, and the aorta was filled with solidified and blackened blood clots. The stench was so bad that I couldn't help but vomit again. When I came back, Zhao Shuang had already removed all the flesh from the limbs of the corpse.

"You pack them up, and I'll throw these unusable things off the cliff!" He spoke in a stiff voice, and it seemed that he was holding back his breath. I find it funny and very comfortable.