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Do you know what it's called to pick up corpses? It's not like the crematorium to collect corpses, but it's like waiting for the drunk people at the entrance of a nightclub to pick them up. It's commonly known as picking up corpses.

My name is Zhang Feng, I am a college student at school. Every night, I would go to the nightclub to work as a part-time waiter to earn some tuition and living expenses, but at the nightclub, I had another job, that is, picking up corpses.

There are a lot of jargon in picking up corpses, and I know how to pick them up and carry them, but they are not people who have anything to do with them, because there are two things people do in this business, one is drink, the other is bullets (money), and we have the guts, but we don't have the money, because some of them ask you for money or call the police when they wake up the next day, and that takes money to settle, and there are even some of them who cheat, and we don't have the money to play around with.

There are many rules when it comes to picking up corpses, the most famous one is the Three Unorthodox. For example, we normally don't touch those who have male companions, unless someone offers a high price and specifically asks for a female. Then we will set up a trap and join many corpse scavengers to get drunk on both men and women.

Those who dare to play with this kind of corpse are mostly rich people, they play with the excitement, they pay a lot of money, this is much more than the money I earned from being a waiter, if nothing unexpected happens, I will continue to do it.

However, unexpectedly, an accident happened that day, causing my life to fall into a state of panic.

I remember very clearly that it was the third anniversary of my part-time nightclub. The restaurant had a 50% discount for drinks, as well as gifts such as fruit platters, so there were a lot of people coming. We were very busy since early in the morning, and the atmosphere didn't get any better until 3 in the morning.

After the shift that day, I rushed to the entrance of the nightclub, and sure enough, as I saw it, there was a pile of corpses outside the nightclub, yelling, hugging, kissing, even vomiting, and crying in all sorts of ugly ways.

We avoid those who have male companions, then choose the half corpse. The so-called half corpse is eight parts drunk, and the eight parts drunk has a little awareness that they might be more active when they are drunk, so they are the most expensive. After selecting the good guys, we act as the corpse bearers and help those employers carry the corpse to the car. Occasionally, we even help them carry the corpse to the hotel.

That day, we were so tired that our hands and feet had turned soft. By the time the funeral was over, it was already five o'clock and the nightclub was about to close. I was about to leave and return home when the nightclub's security guard called me back.

"Three, this one has a whole corpse. It's too pretty, do you want it or not?" the security guard obscenely smiled at me.

I looked at the corpse in his hand and was immediately stunned. I have worked at a nightclub for so long, I have seen many beautiful girls, but this one before me can definitely crush everything in the past. Most importantly, her figure is also first-rate.

"Yes, yes, I want this!" I hastily took out a hundred yuan and gave it to the security guard. Although this was a complete corpse, I still decided to take it. Then I took the person over and started selling this beautiful corpse.

However, after going through the entire area, nobody took them back, because there are too many corpses today. In the past, most of the regular customers left with the corpses, leaving behind a few taxi drivers and the like. I didn't dare sell them, and they couldn't afford it either.

Seeing that the corpse was about to be destroyed in my hands, my heart was filled with anxiety. This is all money!

But there's no other way around it. Selling corpses is something that we sell to regular customers, and only those who are well-informed would dare to sell them, otherwise, if we sell them to traffickers or those who take out organs, we would be in trouble. In the end, I decided to dump the corpse by the roadside and let her self-destruct.

However, this corpse was really too beautiful. Being completely drunk, she had a unique charm. For a moment, I was stunned. After a few seconds, I made a decision. I wanted to digest this corpse myself.

The body pickers sometimes enjoy their own corpses, but I've never, because I'm only interested in money, and I never think about that, so I've never touched those corpses, but I'm going to make an exception today.

There were so many hotel rooms near the nightclub that I picked out a cheap one, rented a room, carried the body into the room, and started an extra Corpsemancer service, sending off the bubble caps.

Take it to the bathroom, take off your clothes, wash it, clean it, soak it in a little hot water, and then keep it warm. In general, this kind of service is only possible when you meet an employer who has a lot of money and is very emotional. It's a top service, but I didn't expect to do it for myself today.

After doing that, I carried the body to the bed and took out my cell phone to take pictures. It wasn't that I was a pervert or wanted to use photos to threaten the corpse, it was just that she was too beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn't help but use my cell phone to record this beautiful body.

I kissed her ankles, then her calves, then her thighs, then her navel, then her breasts, then my face, but I didn't kiss her mouth.

My hands also began to become dishonest, groping up and down. I was not familiar with this kind of thing, actually a little flustered, but I still tried my best to study, putting the theory in the film into practice.

After five minutes of foreplay, however, I suddenly stopped, and I realized that I had a question. Why was this body so cold, with no body temperature at all, and why had she not reacted at all after all the time I had been in the foreplay? Even if a person who was completely drunk had no passion or lust, some drunk reactions should have been there, but this corpse seemed to have not moved at all since I had taken over it.

I panicked. Drunk and sudden death was not a rare occurrence. In the nightclub, I had even seen people who were drinking a few minutes before coming out of doors and then suddenly dying. I couldn't be that unlucky, could I?

I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down. I told myself that some people just loved to sleep when they were drunk. Then I reached out my hand and slowly moved it towards the corpse's nose.

"Peng!" Three seconds later, I sat paralyzed on the floor. I'm finished. I'm done for. That woman doesn't even have a breath left.

"Calm down, calm down, you have to be calm!" I desperately slapped my own face to calm myself down. After calming down, I quickly put on my clothes and used the towel in the room to wipe off all the places I could remember and touch. I want to remove all traces of myself.

When I was done, I ran out of the hotel and ran home.

Halfway through the run, I stopped. I wanted to delete the photos, which were all evidence. I wanted to eliminate all evidence, but when I opened the photo album, I almost threw the phone out.

Because there was no beautiful body in the picture, just a corpse, not the body I picked up, but the kind of body that died, and the woman in the picture was still beautiful, but her face was really livid, her eyes were white, her eyes were wide open, and there were obvious spots on her body, and this was a hundred percent a corpse.

"What the hell! What the hell! I actually picked up a corpse!" I grabbed at my hair. I was very flustered, I didn't know what to do. This matter was completely beyond my understanding.

"Go back, go back, if it's already a corpse, then it has nothing to do with me!" Then I decided to go back, I wanted to go back and see what was going on, so I ran back to the hotel.

"Where are you, where are you?" But when I opened the door, I almost went mad, because there was no one else in the room. I immediately rushed to the nearest waiter and snarled at her.

"You're crazy. If you want to do it again, you can continue. If you run out and then come back, you can figure out what happened. That woman left." The waiter rolled his eyes and replied.

I was stunned. My body started to tremble and cold sweat kept coming out. Corpses. Corpses left on their own.