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I couldn't help but feel scared when I looked at these shriveled corpses, thinking to myself that I might almost have become one of them.

It seems that some corpses have been stored for a long time. Maybe it is because of the special environment here, high temperature and dryness, which can be stored for so long. Some corpses are too water-lost and have only one layer of skin wrapped around the bones!

However, listening to Grandpa Diao’s explanation, it seems that Dasha and his family don’t seem to be in the industry who are killing and robbing people. So what are they doing?

We slowly walked out of the innermost part of this basement, as if we had adapted to the environment for a while, and then we had no feeling anymore.

"They are all forced to do anything!" Grandpa Diao's words echoed in my ears.

"Why are you forced to do anything?" I asked in confusion.

"All the corpses here are the same as us. For various reasons, they came to the desert, but they didn't go out after an accident. They were unconscious in the desert like us. We were lucky. When Dasha was discovered, we were still alive, so he rescued him."

"And they were just unlucky. When Dasha found them, they were dead, so the corpses were brought back. Over time, and the corpses were placed in this desert environment would not rot in ten or eight years." Grandpa Diao said while touching one of the corpses with his hands.

"Then, why are some corpses being disintegrated? And most of the corpses have no internal organs." Sister Lin said, pointing to the corpse on the desk.

"Do you know about organ trafficking?" Grandpa Diao said, looking at us.

I seemed to understand something in an instant.

"Their family is living in this place. Look at the surrounding environment. Birds don't poop. If you want to live here, you can't even grow them."

"So, they have no choice. They have dissected the bodies they picked up and sold them. If they take out the organs and sell them, they can sell them for a lot of money. However, most of the corpses in the desert are seriously lost in water, and such organs cannot be sold for a lot of money."

"Besides, these people are dead. If this money is left here, it will be useless to make money. There is no morality or immorality! If they are really purely for making money, the organs of more than a dozen unconscious people are good! Why didn't they kill us directly? It can't be said that they are bad people like this, they are forced to do so."

Grandpa Diao is always repeating the words "being forced to do nothing", a feeling of empathy.

"However, looking at this corpse, it seems that the organs have been emptied, and it can still be sold for a lot of money! Maybe what Dasha just took out in the afternoon is the internal organs of this corpse!" Grandpa Diao said, pointing to the corpse on the chopping board.

The head of the corpse was covered with gauze, and the whole belly was empty from below the neck.

As he said that, Grandpa Diao was about to go over and uncover the gauze. Sister Lin and I instinctively turned around.

"Hey, why does this person look so familiar?" Grandpa Diao said to himself.

Grandpa Diao aroused our curiosity, and Sister Lin and I both turned our heads to see the corpse.

We leaned over and saw that I also thought this person looked familiar, but I couldn't tell who it was.

However, Sister Lin was not calm on the side and shouted directly.

"Big Tiger..."

Sister Lin went straight to the head of the corpse and looked at it, tears flowing out drop by drop.

"Big Tiger, it's really a big tiger!" Sister Lin was already a little sobbing. Maybe this big tiger is really an important person to Sister Lin. Seeing this scene, I recalled that when my grandfather left, I was also in this situation. I suddenly felt like I was empathetic, but it was a little different.

Grandpa Diao stepped forward to comfort Sister Lin.

"You can keep your voice down, it will be bad if you are discovered in the middle of the night."

I suddenly felt that Grandpa Diao really couldn't speak. Why did he still say this at this time? I didn't say anything at this time, and I think it would be better not to speak.

Suddenly, I heard that the wooden board above seemed to be opened, and a figure jumped off from it.

I paused and saw clearly the person coming. It turned out to be a big fool.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that's your friend!" Dasha said guiltily, with guilt on her face.

"Damn, I'll kill you..." Sister Lin went crazy, took out her dagger and rushed towards Dasha.

I quickly stopped Sister Lin.

"Sister Lin, don't."

Grandpa Diao also quickly grabbed Sister Lin.

"Lin Manli, enough!" Grandpa Diao yelled at Sister Lin in anger and pulled her back.

"It's said that people were not killed by them. The big tiger died in the desert. Are you unable to turn your mind?"

"I'm sorry, calm down." Grandpa Diao might have thought his words were a bit too intense, so he hurriedly said Qian.

Sister Lin was extremely sad and squatted on the ground and started crying.

"When I discovered this person, he was already dead, but his body was not full of water. It should have just died. I also thought, well, it is more valuable to me, so..." Dasha's tone was full of guilt.

No one can blame anyone for such a thing, nor for Dasha, and there is no reason to blame him, but it can be seen that Dasha is a little bit self-blame.

We fell into a long silence amid Sister Lin's crying.

"Where did you find him?" Sister Lin suddenly spoke after a while.

"The day before I discovered you, I might be five hundred meters away from where I found you. I usually check in this area, and I won't go if it's too far." Dasha said very realistically.

"When I found him, I just saw a hand and dug it for a long time before I dug it out. This person died a little miserable. Everything on his body was filled with sand, even in his stomach." Dasha said, shook his head.

I know what happened to him, because we almost had the same experience as this big tiger, but fortunately, at least the body was found. Boss Li's other woman, but she didn't even find the body.

"Thank you, Dasha, I was sorry just now!" Sister Lin said in a sob.

"Help me bury the big tiger!"

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that I was also a good guy when making coffins, but I remained silent.

"Now?"

"Well, now we're leaving at dawn!"

Sister Lin was crying so hard that she had no strength. I walked over and picked up Dahu's body. Dasha didn't say anything. He crawled out of the basement and prepared to answer.

I moved the tiger's corpse, and the sand on the corpse fell little by little. The corpse was very light, so I picked him up without any strength.

We all left the basement. Rather than burying the tiger, we would say that we had buried his body. Dasha took out the tools and started digging holes directly in his yard. We didn't say anything and dug them with him.

The night is very quiet and the night is very pleasing to the eye. There is only the sound of us digging the ground in the air. I suddenly thought of something.

This is at night. I can’t help but think about the burial at night. Maybe it’s because my grandfather’s influence on me is serious. I have experienced these burial incidents myself, and there are indeed serious consequences.
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