Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

"Mmmm!!!" The woman struggled desperately. The severe pain made her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

A minute later, the uncle's hands were covered in blood, and there was a fat calf in his hands.

Fortunately, the knife is of good quality and the middle-aged woman drinks milk tea every day so her bones are not stiff, otherwise it would definitely take more than a minute to do it.

"Quick, get the box!"

After saying that, someone handed over a box and the uncle put the calf into the box.

Everyone released the half-dead middle-aged woman and placed the heavy box in her hands.

"Twenty seconds left! Crawl to the ghost and give it the box!"

Although the middle-aged woman was in pain, her desire to survive forced her to take the box and wriggle like a maggot.

But it was too late, so the middle-aged woman had to endure the severe pain, bite the box, kneel on the ground with one intact foot, and run like a canine creature with one leg missing.

Finally, at the last second, I put the box at the door.

"..."

The box was not picked up by the ghost, but slowly fell into the blood.

After a while, the blood words on the ground disappeared, indicating that the transaction was completed.

The next second, blood appeared again and began to demand the second thing - the right kidney.

When the middle-aged woman saw these words, she was so scared that she fainted on the spot.

"Aren't you going to carry her back?" Mei asked.

Everyone shook their heads. "No, no! During a transaction, only the parties involved can approach the ghost. Some of us have tried this before."

"will die?"

"You won't die, but once the transaction is complete, you will be immediately selected as the next trader."

"I see."

Mei rubbed her chin and strode towards the door.

This action caused many people to exclaim: "You are trying to kill yourself!"

"I have my own plans."

Mei did not tell her her plan. She walked silently to the middle-aged woman and dragged her back.

When approaching the ghost at the door, Mei didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt the ghost take a step back.

Ghosts have no fear, and all their actions are based on rules and instincts.

Some behaviors may appear to be out of fear, but are actually actions following a pattern.

Just like a small iron block will bounce back when it hits a large iron block, will the iron block be afraid? Obviously not, it is just a physical law.

Mei nodded, her eyes focused on the dimmed crystal pendant, the pattern of Ai Lishia had disappeared.

Whether she saves the middle-aged woman now or not, she will be the next person chosen.

This time it was only because of the remaining "divinity" on the crystal pendant that helped her avoid it.

The ghost's selection criteria are "perfection" in different aspects.

The European woman was very beautiful, especially her eyes.

Middle-aged women are fat, and their organs are unhealthy but largest.

Ask beauty from beautiful people; ask strength from strong people.

As someone who recently entered a strange space, there are too many things on me that are coveted.

"Alright, while she's unconscious, remove the kidney and do some emergency measures. I'll send it over."

Mei's casual speech made everyone present look at each other in surprise, and they couldn't help but reveal expressions of respect.

"Thank you, you are a very good person. You can do this for us..."

"Don't think too much. I'm not doing this just for you."

"No, we understand. You just don't want us to worry..."

"Whatever you want to think."

Mei didn't intend to continue this topic, so she turned around and heard the sound of a belly being cut open.

When you come to this strange space, the things you carry with you will also come with you, so there are so many strange and weird things.

After everything was ready, Mei took the box containing the middle-aged woman's kidney and placed it at the door.

People have two kidneys. Losing one will make you sub-healthy, but you won't die. However, staying here forever is actually not much different from dying.

Mei stared at the box on the ground.

As expected, the box sank into the blood again, and the blood coagulated, demanding the third thing - the remaining limbs.

"..."

Limbs?

Mei looked back. If his hands and legs were cut off, he wouldn't die immediately as long as the bleeding could be stopped and disinfected in time. But... what's the difference between becoming like that and being dead?

After returning, Mei told everyone the third thing the ghost asked for.

Everyone gasped and looked horrified.

"Damn it! Without both arms and legs, wouldn't that mean I've become a human pig? What the hell does this ghost want?"

"Stop talking nonsense. It took so long to cut open just one leg. There's no time to cut open both hands and feet..."

Everyone was in trouble. Even if the person was unconscious, cutting her hands and feet with the only knife would probably wake her up, not to mention that there was no time left.

No one is willing to be the executioner, and no one is willing to bear this sin.

For a moment, the warehouse was silent.

Mei took out her pistol and sighed softly, "Cut the flesh below the shoulder. I can use the gun to penetrate the bone and shatter it, which will save a lot of time. The two legs are in your hands. Time is running out, so get started."

Hearing this, the uncle who had just rested for a while stood up again and picked up the knife.

But this time, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, because what he was going to do was no longer chop off one leg, but all four limbs.

As someone who has never killed anyone or performed surgery, the psychological pressure he faces is more than just four times.

"Crack, click, click..."

The sound of the knife scraping against the bone was harsh and sharp, and everyone present turned their heads, unwilling to look directly.

"Ouch, ouch!! It hurts! What are you doing?! Stop it! Stop it now!"

The middle-aged woman woke up from her fainting in pain and cried for help.

However, several people rushed out and held her down tightly. "This is to save you! The last thing the ghost wants is your limbs. You must endure it if you want to survive."

The middle-aged woman was no longer able to think. The severe pain caused her to bite off several teeth and her back molars were also ground down.

Two minutes later, Mei placed a box filled with the limbs of a middle-aged woman at the door.

The middle-aged woman lay on the ground with a look of despair on her face, with only her body and head left. The people next to her took out bandages and iodine to help stop the bleeding and disinfect.

After the box dissolved in blood, the ghost did not leave.

The blood line began to spread.

Everyone knew that this was because Mei inserted the transaction, causing her to become the next trader after the transaction was completed.

Looking at the middle-aged woman being hacked into pieces on the ground, someone in the crowd couldn't help but mutter, "It's over, it's over. What are we going to do if she's dead? She was the only one who came to save us."

"I don't know. At this point, we can only take it one step at a time."

People sighed and lamented that it would be such a pity if such a beautiful girl turned into a human pig.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but stick their heads out, or take out their mobile phones to zoom in, wanting to see what the ghost wanted to trade with her.

The blood changed and twisted, finally forming some crooked words - your umbrella.

"..." Mei remained silent, glancing sideways at the folded umbrella in her hand, wondering why the ghost wanted this.

This umbrella is not a weird thing. I even bought it from a street stall. I just thought it looked nice and bought it on a whim. It is a very authentic street stall item and there is nothing special about it.

This has been certified by Alicia.

But why does this ghost want an ordinary umbrella?

Is it possible that my wisdom is not as good as an umbrella?

The previous inference was wrong and I misjudged the rules of ghosts?

Wait, who bought this umbrella? I don't remember who bought it. It wasn't me, it wasn't Alicia, and it definitely couldn't have been Pado...

In contrast to Mei's calmness, there were the crowd's expressions of disbelief and discussions.

"An umbrella? That's outrageous! You're just too lucky!"

"Good deeds will be rewarded, so I ask you to do more good deeds in your daily life, okay?"

Chapter 7: Passage to the Past (Rewards and Extra Updates)

"Anyway, congratulations, the first thing is an umbrella, and the rest shouldn't be too much of a stretch."

After returning to the crowd, people expressed their relief.

Mei didn't answer, but took out a box from the warehouse shelf, hesitated for a moment, and put the umbrella in it.

He turned and walked to the door, putting the box down.

Watching the box sink into the blood...

Unlike when the middle-aged woman made a deal with the ghost, the box sank naturally.

This time, the box containing the umbrella remained in the blood for three seconds.

A black shadow with an unclear face appeared in the blood, and Mei compared it with everyone present.

It wasn't a ghost's, it wasn't her own, and it wasn't the living person in the warehouse.

If Mei moves slightly to the left, the head of the black shadow in the water will shift a little, and the same applies to the right.

Is this dark shadow looking at her?

A ghost?

No, maybe it has been following me since earlier.

I sensed something was wrong a few years ago.

Although I was walking under the scorching sun, I didn't feel the heat; when it rained, the rain carried by the wind couldn't hit me; even when I was crossing the road a few times, the vehicles that didn't brake in time deviated greatly.

"..."

"..."

There was no doubt that there was a ghost following her ever since she came into contact with the weirdness, but it never triggered the killing pattern to kill her.

Ghosts are definitely not good people, so what exactly is it...

While he was thinking, the box slowly sank and the black shadow gradually disappeared.

The ghost began to ask for the second thing - the pendant.

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar.

"No, a pendant? What kind of incredible luck is this! How can it all be external possessions? Is this ghost obsessed with looks?!"

"That's strange. I've noticed that all the previous transactions were about exchanging organs and the like, but never about exchanging personal belongings."

"I told you, good deeds will be rewarded. They risked their lives to save us. Maybe even the ghosts were moved."

"Come on, ghosts don't have feelings."

Mei returned to the crowd, lowered her head and said nothing, she was lost in thought.

She only heard one sentence from the crowd - "Ghosts have no feelings."

It is true that ghosts have no emotions.

So-called emotions are nothing more than a manifestation of rules.