My Glorious Evolution Simulator

Entering Diagon Alley for the seventh time.

Liang Chao, who was already dead and numb, was still the same. When he found a chance to be hit, he screamed. Then he pulled the tool corpse as cover and pretended to be dead.

It's business as usual.

After Heid chopped up and transformed the human, and left with his subordinates, he got up and wrapped the mechanical arm with the coats from the other corpses, put it in his arms, and then returned to the original place to lie down again...

For the sake of rigor, after lying down, he pulled the corpse away from the tool just now and pulled it back for cover. He also smeared some blood on his face and neck...

Run, run, just pretend like this!

The nostrils of those magistrates were upside-down, and the people at the bottom felt dirty at first glance. Liang Chao really didn't believe that they would examine the corpses one by one!

If this method can't survive, then the only way is to go to the death of Matthew...

Just as he was thinking about it, the law enforcement officers finally walked into Diagon Alley 'long overdue'.

Liang Chao quickly held his breath, dilated his pupils, and pretended to be dead with half-closed eyes.

Unsurprisingly, these law enforcement officers with eyes above the top covered their mouths and noses, and walked roughly around Diagon Alley in disgust and disgust.

Not to mention examining the corpses, they looked dirty even if they stepped on the blood-stained floor.

Liang Chao even suspected that if it wasn't for the job that required taking photos for evidence and reporting the situation above, they would even be lazy to go around this Diagon Alley...

The law enforcement officers roughly counted the number of deaths, made records, took pictures from all angles, and then sent someone out.

after awhile.

The law enforcement officer who had left just now returned to Diagon Alley again, followed by a corpse truck with a boom.

After the driver of the corpse truck drove the car to the position, he turned over to the boom cockpit on the roof and started to control the boom.

Like a claw machine, the bucket on the boom picked up the corpses one by one and put them in the bucket.

The driver of this corpse truck should also be from the city, and he still maintains the due respect for such things as corpses, so when he controls the boom and bucket, he seems a little cautious and careful, and the corpse is a piece of A catch...

But those magistrates were not so patient anymore, and scolded impatiently: "Hurry up! Do you really think this is catching dolls? They are all dead, and you are afraid that they will jump up and bite you?"

The driver who controlled the boom was frightened, and he didn't dare to retaliate. The movements in his hands became faster. As soon as the bucket went down, the several bodies that were gathered together were all fished into the bucket.

Liang Chao's 'corpse' and the tool corpse that was pressed against him for cover were no exception. They were grabbed by a bucket, and then thrown into the bucket full of corpses...

It's better to pretend to be dead outside. After all, there is a lot of space, but dozens of corpses were all packed in one car body, and the pungent **** smell went straight to the forehead, and Liang Chao, who was used to seeing life and death, was also smoked enough. Almost vomited out.

Can't make a sound... can't make a sound... just one step away...

Taking advantage of the neutral position when the driver controlled the boom to grab other corpses, Liang Chao slightly adjusted his posture in the car body, covered his mouth and nose, and forcibly suppressed the urge to retching.

After a while.

Dozens of corpses filled the bucket.

The driver of the corpse truck retracted the boom and jumped out of the car, then humbly took out a list and handed it to the leading law enforcement officer, saying, "Sir, please fill in the bill for the cost of transportation, cremation, and subsequent resettlement. ?"

"Expense receipt?"

The head of the law enforcement officer still half-covered his mouth and nose, took the order with a frown and glanced at it, then snorted softly, tore the order in his hand to shreds, and said impatiently:

"These are all the scum and garbage at the bottom of the city. They are not worth your transportation fee, let alone cremation and subsequent resettlement fees."

The corpse truck driver was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "Sir, but it's not easy for me to do business here..."

"There's nothing wrong with it, just drag them to the wilderness and throw them away, and the belly of the wild dog will clean them up."

"But, my lord...I..."

"Huh? What else?"

The head of the law enforcement officer interrupted him with a bad look on his face, and even "unintentionally" stirred up the uniform on his body, revealing the firearm pinned to his waist.

The driver of the corpse transporter looked at the expense receipt that had been shredded and thrown on the ground, his heart was bleeding, his lips were wriggling and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded and didn't dare to say a word...

"It's alright, alright, don't be like a dead mother. I know your boss. I'll just talk to him later, hurry up, hurry up, I need to clean up here again..."

The head of the law enforcement officer threw a sentence and waved his hand impatiently, and the driver of the corpse truck also sighed helplessly and returned to the cab...

The vehicle drove out of Diagon Alley smoothly. Liang Chao never dreamed that he would leave the 'opening copy' that had died six times in this way.

As time went on, the smell in the car body also became more and more unpleasant, and I don't know if it was an illusion. The driver of the corpse truck even heard a few retches.

This scares him enough...

"Brothers, there is a lot of injustice and a debt to the owner, we are a stinky part-time worker, and we also want you to return to ashes and ashes, but those black-hearted ghosts won't pay, you can go to him if you want. don't come to me..."

"Brothers, I have old people and young people. You were all heroes during your lifetime. Don't scare me after you die..."

"Brother, it's really not that I want you to feed wild dogs. It's really those black-hearted ghosts who don't pay. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com I can't handle so many people as a part-timer..."

"Brother, I... I'll try my best to find a good place for you. There are few wild dogs there, and I wouldn't dare to go no matter how far it is..."

The driver of the corpse truck was driving, muttering prayers. He was not small, and he usually didn't pull corpses, but it was the first time for him to pick up dozens of corpses to feed wild dogs. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

What's more... there is still some movement...

He originally planned to throw the corpses into the household garbage area, which belongs to the border of the wilderness, where scavenging beasts are rampant. If these corpses are thrown away, I'm afraid they will be gone after a night...

But now he has changed his mind.

People can't, at least they shouldn't...

So he turned around in horror and drove the car to another industrial waste accumulation point.

There are many abandoned buildings here, the ground is full of industrial waste discarded in the upper and lower urban areas, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of volatilized condensate...

Some defective, damaged, or aged metal structures are piled up like hills. Most of these parts/structures are made of special alloys, and for the strength of the alloys, they are often doped in a certain proportion during manufacture. Elements such as silicon, manganese, and vanadium.

This also leads to the fact that once the manufactured parts and structures are damaged or aged, there is no recycling value.

after all…

It is simple to fuse alloys, but it is extremely difficult to recover and separate the elements that have been melted in, and the cost is much higher than remanufacturing.

"Brother, this is an industrial waste area, and there are not many scavenging beasts. Your corpses can at least be preserved well. I am weak, and there is only so much I can do..."

"Don't come looking for me..."

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