I talked a lot to the scavenger in the shower, and in order not to resent him for bringing up the human organs, I started with his experience.
He really wants and likes to tell others about his achievements, how happy his family was, how delicate and gentle his wife was, how cute and obedient his children were, and he was overflowing with happiness.
But ever since he became obsessed with studying lotteries, all good things have gradually faded away from him.
He is paranoid that he will one day make a major breakthrough to prove that all his persistence is meaningful and that others have misjudged him.
When I had had a good time, I finally had the audacity to say what was going on in the drain where he lived.
Maybe it was the feeling of a relatively closed space in the bathhouse, or maybe it was the warm water vapor that made him completely relaxed, and he finally opened his mouth.
He told me that after he moved to that drain, there was nothing wrong with it at first, except that there was always a smell, but for him as a homeless man, it was bearable.
But a week later, the iron gates of the drain opened, and he witnessed a man with gold teeth and another man with strong bodies coming out of it.
At that time, he was frightened, because he didn't expect that there would be people coming out of it, and he didn't expect that the strong man was still pulling a trailer.
There were two bags of marijuana on the trailer, the mouth of the sack was not sealed, and he saw a lot of internal organs, as well as human hands or feet.
In short, he knew at that time that the sack contained not pigs, cows and sheep in the water, but human organs.
When the two men saw him, they were not frightened or surprised, and the man with gold teeth glanced at the strong man, which meant that he should kill the homeless man in front of him.
The scavengers immediately begged for mercy, swearing that they would not say anything, that they would not see anything, and that they would disappear from their eyes.
The man with gold teeth said, "How do I know that you won't call the police when you're gone?"
Fatty, give this guy a good time."
He glanced at the fat man beside him again.
The fat man took out a short scimitar, and the scavenger said that the knife looked like a scimitar used by the Mongols, and the man named Fat Man was wide and fat, with thick shoulders, and in terms of facial features and body shape, he did look like a Mongolian person.
However, the execution of this tough guy was not so fast, he quickly drew his knife, but he did not immediately execute the homeless man in front of him.
The scavenger kept kowtowing, and soon he realized that there was only one way to not die, and that was to prove his sincerity and worth.
Thanks to his not stupid brain, and his ability to make quick wits in a hurry, he suggested that he could be their cover and also clean up the aftermath for them, so that no one would suspect the problem with the drain.
Before the fat knife fell, the gold-toothed man finally changed his mind and left his life.
After that, he was often given some money as a hush tip, but on the condition that he did not leave the drain and not tell anyone what he saw.
For the scavenger, the extra money he earned could buy more lottery tickets, and he pinned all his hopes of getting out of this doom on winning the jackpot, a problem he thought money couldn't solve.
He didn't dare to leave, he didn't dare to ask for more money, and he didn't dare to say these things to anyone.
As the days passed, he saw sacks of organs being transported out of the drains, and he did not know what they looked like, how deep they were, how many people were in them, and where the bodies came from, and he did not ask or want to know.
He guessed that it was an underground organization that trafficked human organs, and that the entrance must be nearby.
I asked him what happened to the bodies or organs that had been transported, and where they had been sent He told me that these people who sell human organs are not so responsible, and if they need a kidney, they take it out, and the unlucky victims die quickly and are discarded.
There are also some failed surgeries, of course, the body of the deceased will be thrown away, the scavenger said, in his opinion, there is no shortage of living people.
As for the useless corpses, they were all cremated and sent directly to the crematorium of the funeral home.
I still remember what the back door of the funeral home looked like, and if some people were to be bribed to burn the bodies directly through the back door, it was indeed possible.
Of course, all this speculation about how corpses and organs are disposed of is waste pickers.
Finally, I asked him what he said before about the carriage carrying sacks every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday.
He swallowed nervously, "Boy, I've told you so much, and I'm not afraid to tell you more." ” I nodded, "Well, I'm grateful, I don't know how to thank you." ” "Come on, don't say those polite words, I have something to ask you for help with right now."
He became serious, "If you are willing to agree, then I will continue to tell you, if you don't agree, then don't blame me for not saying a word more." ” "Okay, I promise you, what the hell is going on" "It's simple."
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he cheered up and said to me: "In the pocket of my jacket, there is a lottery ticket, I hope you can give it to my wife, she is a music teacher at the Normal University, her name is Gu Wen." ” I suddenly opened my eyes wide, "So, you've been" He smiled at me, "Otherwise, how dare I go out with you to take a shower and eat?"
When he said this, there was a hint of smugness on his face, and there was a faint sadness.
"Then wouldn't you finally be able to get out of the devil's cave as you wish," I suddenly felt happy for him, "Also, why don't you hand it over to your wife yourself, have you already found the pattern of the lottery, isn't this what you dream of, why don't you personally?"
"Okay, I knew you'd react."
He didn't really want to say it.
I was happy for him, and asked him excitedly, can you tell me the secret, so that I can also make some money, and why do you trust me so much, if it is really a lottery ticket that has been won, and that thing is not real-name, are you not afraid that I will claim the prize?
Faced with a series of questions from me, he shook his head bitterly and sighed.
"What's the rule, that lottery ticket, in fact, I remembered the wrong number and bought the winning prize by mistake.
Don't ask so much, just do what I say, I naturally have my reasons.
And after these few contacts, I can probably see who you are, so I can trust you. ” Hearing him say this, I was a little moved, my heart warmed, and I felt a little guilty, because just now I was even playing tricks on me to tell him more things.
"Okay, let's get down to business, I told you before, every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, people with gold teeth and carriages will appear, and it is indeed a lie to you, but it was the person who asked me to say that."
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