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In the early morning, Sanjay came to his workplace, a hospital located in the suburbs of Varanasi, near the Ganges River.

The full name of this hospital is - Blackwatch Universal Sanatorium India District Varanasi Branch, nothing else, it is a private hospital opened by a branch of the world-famous Blackwatch Company in India.

Those who can work here, in addition to senior medical personnel with international certificates, a large part of them are local personnel. The local government has a target. To open a medical institution here, at least 60% of the local personnel must be employed. personnel.

As a result, some positions such as nurses, cleaners, warehouse porters, etc., were occupied by local "Vasya" and "Shudra" caste personnel, while some "Dalits" were doing chores of moving corpses.

While Sanjay has no surname, he is one of the so-called Dalits, the so-called "untouchables".

Sanjay lives in a slum near the eastern outskirts of Varanasi. There are five people in his family. Besides him, there is a father, a mother, and two older brothers.

The children of the poor are early homeowners. Sanjay, who is only 18 years old, has been working here for three years. Every day he wakes up at 7:00 am, rushes to the hospital to report to his foreman before going to work at 8:00 am, and returns at 10 am in the middle of the night.

The foreman is a local of the Vaishya caste, and his position is the supervisor of the sanitation department of the hospital.

However, today is a special day. When Sanjay came to the hospital at 7:40, he obviously felt a heavy atmosphere in the air.

When he arrived at the Sanitation Department through the back door, Sanjay saw his fat headed, oily supervisor standing in front of a superior with a higher caste, listening to him like a child who had done something wrong He ordered, lowered his head from time to time, and echoed something in a low voice.

Finally, the high-caste boss glanced at Sanjay who had just arrived, and left without saying a word.

"Mr. Gandhi..."

Sanjay came to him cautiously.

"Sanjay, Mr. Pandit told me many things just now."

The supervisor rarely lost his temper today, but said with a serious mood, "The guys in Valo who were on the night shift last night encountered something. They wanted to ask for leave, but I refused."

"Ah, you mean that Varo and the others want to ask for leave?"

Sanjay couldn't help being stunned. He knew the people in Varo. Three or four of them lived in the slums like himself, and the whole family lived on their meager salaries.

It is a great opportunity to be recruited by Blackwatch Company. Even the wages of the handymen are the highest in the industry, and there is a system within the company that prohibits discrimination against low-caste employees. Under these favorable conditions, many Dalits are desperate to get a job here.

But now, the group of people in Varo want to ask for leave. What is the reason? After all, Sanjay remembers that when Varo had a fever and was sick, he gritted his teeth and refused to ask for leave, because if he asked for too much leave, he might be expelled from the hospital for a reason. This is something that every Dalit does not want to see things.

"Don't interrupt my words!"

The supervisor suddenly frowned and continued, "I hope you can persevere, because in the next period of time, I am afraid you will see some things that need to test your psychological endurance, and what I hope is that you can persevere and do a good job. Do you understand what you should do?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gandhi!"

Sanjay nodded quickly,

The other party didn't find a reason to reprimand him, and he was even a little flattered.

"If you can persevere during this period and continue to maintain a good performance, when this period is over, I can say a few words for you in front of Mr. Pandit. Maybe Mr. Pandit can give you a few words when he is happy. A formal contract allows you to truly become a part of the hospital..."

Sanjay was dumbfounded by the big pie drawn by the supervisor, and he said without thinking, "Don't worry, Mr. Gandhi, no matter what I see next, I will stick to it!"

"very good……"

Only then did Gandhi show a satisfied expression, and then he looked solemn, "In this case, you can go to the warehouse to get a set of protective clothing first, and tell you that I asked you to get it, and then you go to the morgue to wait for orders Just fine."

Sanjay nodded heavily, and then left excitedly.

He excitedly came to the gate of the warehouse management, and said to the old gatekeeper at the gate, "Sir, I am from the Environmental Sanitation Department, and I want to get a protective suit."

"Oh, it's from the sanitation department..."

The old man squinted his eyes and stared at Sanjay for a few times. There seemed to be an inexplicable look in his eyes, which made Sanjay puzzled.

But he didn't wait too long, the old man got up and went in just after a few glances, and then he took out one of the white plastic boxes stacked at the warehouse door, and put it on the table in front of him, "This is it, you sign and receive it." let's go."

Sanjay immediately signed his name, then left the warehouse with the plastic box in his hand, and then came to the morgue of the hospital.

The morgue of the hospital is located in a one-story building away from the hospital building. It occupies a small area, only the size of a basketball court. Inside are rows of freezer drawers, with hundreds of drawers. Even when the hospital’s business is booming, , the corpse never filled those grids.

But at this time, when he came to the morgue, he saw several soldiers in military uniforms and armed with live ammunition standing in front of the gate.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Not only that, but the entire morgue was also isolated. On the outer layer of the house, something like a plastic film was wrapped, and a medical passage was set up at the gate responsible for entering and exiting. At the front of the passage A temporary disinfection room appeared.

In other words, if you want to enter and exit the morgue, you must first enter the disinfection room for full-body disinfection, and then you can enter the morgue through the built-up passage.

This scene stunned Sanjay immediately.

"who?"

Seeing Sanjay appear, one of the soldiers came over immediately, and he looked him up and down, "Where's your ID?"

"Here, here, sir!"

Sanjay looked at the gun in the opponent's hand, couldn't help swallowing, and then quickly took out the work card in the bag, "Sir, can I go in now?"

"Can."

After checking the documents, the soldier waved his hand and asked his companion to let him go, and then Sanjay walked into the disinfection room in surprise.

However, he had just entered the door of the disinfection room when he was suddenly startled.

Because as soon as he came in, he immediately saw a strange man standing in the dark disinfection room, staring at him with a strange smile.

"Dear Mr. Sanjay, I am Joey, a product of Blackwatch's bionic human series. Now please follow my instructions and wear positive pressure protective clothing."

The man's voice was a little stiff, and it wasn't until now that Sanjay realized that the person in front of him was not a real person?

"It turned out to be a bionic person?"

Hearing the self-introduction of the other party, Sanjay looked at the other party curiously. There are indeed several bionics in the hospital, but those bionics are standing at the front desk as consultants. He is very rare.

"Mr. Sanjay, please wear the positive pressure protective clothing correctly according to my instructions, thank you for your cooperation."

Just when Sanjay was about to step forward to touch the other party, the bionic man took a step back spiritually and urged again.

"Oh, oh, sorry..."

Sanjay then nodded a little embarrassedly, and then began to wear this seemingly complicated outfit under the guidance of the other party.

Even now, he still doesn't understand what happened in the hospital, but Sanjay doesn't have any desire to know, because in his opinion, the hospital should do what it wants to do. Is a salary that is paid on time every month and never deducted important?

Therefore, he obediently put on the protective clothing, and then, at the prompt of the bionic man, pressed the button next to him, pouring strips of disinfectant on himself.

After a tedious process, the bionic man finally said, "Dear Mr. Sanjay, you have completed the disinfection process, now please go to the front door and enter the morgue."

"OK……"

Hearing that the bionic man was so polite, Sanjay even scratched his head in embarrassment. He has never been called "Dear Sir" since he was born.

Opening the exhaust curtain in front of him, Sanjay walked into the passage, and then went directly to the door of the morgue, but before he opened the door, he heard two conversations coming from the door.

"How come the successor hasn't come yet..."

"Damn it, that bastard Sanjay is already late..."

"I really don't want to stay with these weird corpses, they must be cursed by Lord Shiva... I can't bear it anymore..."

The voices of these conversations were exactly the voices of Varo and the others.

Hearing these conversations, Sanjay hesitated, and then carefully opened the door of the morgue.

"Sanjay, you're finally here!"

As he pushed open the door, he only saw that Varo and another colleague were also wearing the same protective clothing as himself, including their heads completely sealed up, and beside them, there was an extra row of masks. Stretcher with white cloth.

As if they heard the movement at the door, the two turned their heads like frightened birds, and they were completely relieved when they saw that it was Sanjay.

"Asshole, you're late!"

Varo gritted his teeth, "Look at what time it is now, you made us wait for half an hour!"

"Sorry, Mr. Valo..."

Sanjay quickly explained, "I actually came before eight o'clock. I just went to the warehouse to get protective clothing, and there was a disinfection process at the door, so I..."

"Okay, no need to say anything!"

Varo rudely interrupted Sanjay, "It's the day shift now, and it's your turn to watch over these corpses, and that kid Jalawa has also asked for leave, so you're the only one here during the day today."

"Uh, no problem."

Sanjay is still a little confused. He doesn't know why the two suddenly hate this job so much. After all, Varo and the others got in touch with this job a year or two earlier than him.

"Good job, poor Sanjay!"

The colleague next to Varo also stepped forward and patted Sanjay's shoulder with some pity. The rude gesture made Sanjay feel a pain. The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer terminal: www.@x81zw@@

Saying that, the two left here quickly, as if they didn't want to stay for a second longer.

It wasn't until the two left that Sanjay looked into the morgue, only to find that the rows of corpses covered in white cloth were all bulging. It seemed that what was under the white cloth was not a corpse at all, but the appearance of several people stacked together .

"Huh……"

It wasn't until this moment that he thought of asking Varo what was going on, why these corpses hadn't been put in the freezer.

But at this time Valo had already left.

"These corpses weren't here when I got off work yesterday, which means that so many people died in the hospital overnight?"

Sanjay was a little puzzled, he counted a little, and suddenly found that there were fifteen stretchers, that is, fifteen corpses.

In desperation, he opened an empty drawer, and then walked to the stretcher closest to him, ready to look at the number plates tied on the feet of the deceased. This was his job - to pack all the transported corpses Put it in the freezer to prevent it from rotting until the police or family members come to claim it.

However, when he lifted the white cloth in front of him, he suddenly froze.

Under the white cloth, there unexpectedly appeared three pairs of blue and white feet...

Three pairs of feet represent the corpses of three people, because an ordinary person can only have one pair of feet.

"What are you doing?"

Sanjay muttered, he didn't understand why the three corpses were stacked together on a stretcher, no matter whether the hospital was doing it for reputation or to prevent family members from complaining, it would not do this.

Thinking of this, he directly took off the entire white cloth.

In an instant, a distorted corpse appeared in front of Sanjay...

This corpse, no, these three corpses were jumbled together like conjoined twins. Two of the corpses had their heads connected in series like a gourd, while the head of the third corpse drooped to the side.

In addition, the bodies of the three are bloated like buckets, completely fused together, and no gaps can be seen at the junction, as if they were born to be connected like this...

Chaos, distortion, madness...

The moment he saw the corpse, these three words flashed in Sanjay's mind. Although there was no blood on the corpse, and the expressions of the three of them were not ferocious at all, for some reason, he felt that his Brain aches faintly.

A desire to vomit filled his consciousness...

"No, you can't spit it out... I had a hard time eating breakfast..."

When Sanjay was about to vomit, he couldn't help thinking that this breakfast would last until the evening, that is, if he vomited it out at this time, he might not be able to eat any food for a day, and his stomach would suffer It can also be severe, making myself in excruciating pain throughout the day.

Thinking of this, he abruptly stopped his desire to vomit.

Suppressing that physiological reaction, Sanjay finally understood why these corpses were not put in the freezer, because these corpses were too large, and the freezer originally designed to store corpses could not be stuffed in at all.

What happened to these corpses, what happened to them?

At this moment, Sanjay thought with horror.