"Deal!" the fat man laughed.

"See you tonight at the hour of Chou (1-3 AM), right here!"

After saying that, the fat man took the money and left.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran, who was standing still, couldn't help but sigh.

He glanced at the direction the body was being transported, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes!

Soon, night fell.

On the vast training ground, a furtive figure quietly arrived.

The person who arrived was none other than the fat man.

He glanced around cautiously and coughed lightly.

The next second, Zhang Daoran walked out with his hands behind his back.

His sudden appearance startled the fat man!

"Holy crap! Where did you come from? I didn't see you just now!"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Zhang Daoran said.

"Take me there!"

The fat man chuckled, glanced at Zhang Daoran, and then held up another number!

This startled him, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and throw in a few hundred-yuan bills!

Seeing this, the fat man was secretly overjoyed.

Thinking about it, the person in front of me looks ordinary on the surface, but he is extremely generous!

"As far as I know, the source of this corpse is not far ahead. Come with me slowly later!"

"Don't be afraid. Even if we are discovered, it doesn't matter. We are disciples of the Medicine Immortal Society, and nothing will happen to us! The only thing we need to worry about is not touching their things!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran frowned.

He glanced at the fat man a few times, then spoke:

"So, you're saying I'll find it myself sooner or later, right? You're kidding me!"

"Hehe," the fat man said with a laugh.

"How could I say I'm cheating you? I told you as soon as you arrived that this is to save you time!"

Zhang Daoran nodded dismissively and then said nothing more.

I've gained a basic understanding of this greedy, eccentric fat man!

Soon, the two of them swaggered to the back of the training ground, one after the other!

Looking around, the place is brightly lit, and several disciples of the Medicine Immortal Society are patrolling here!

When the fat man saw them, he greeted them very familiarly!

After seeing this, Zhang Daoran asked in confusion:

"Why come at night when you could have come during the day?"

The fat man walking in front smiled and shrugged, saying:

"What's the rush? You'll see when you get there!"

"Don't say I tricked you, Fatty, this is all experience!"

After saying that, the fat man walked towards a house without saying anything more!

As Zhang Daoran, who was following behind, arrived at the door, he heard a series of decadent and vulgar sounds coming from inside!

Upon entering the room, one finds a group of men and women, all dressed in white, gathered together enjoying themselves!

Lost in their own world of pleasure, they seemed to be under a spell, completely oblivious to their surroundings!

"How was it?" the fat man asked, arms crossed.

"These girls are all genuine beauties, brought in by the Medicine Immortal Society from several small neighboring countries. Not bad, right? Haha!"

"Not interested!" Zhang Daoran said, barely suppressing his enthusiasm.

"Take me to where I want to go!"

The fat man was taken aback and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Daoran again:

"Are you not quite up to it? You're not even tempted by this? Didn't I give you the little pill?"

Too lazy to pay attention, Zhang Daoran coughed and then walked out the door.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief after breathing in the fresh air!

I thought that such a decadent place might look fun, but it's actually the easiest place to get addicted and become decadent!

"You're a really strange person!" said the fat man who came out.

"You have beautiful women to play with, but you insist on going to see corpses. I can't do anything with you! Let's go!"

Zhang Daoran remained calm as he watched the fat man continue forward.

Subsequently, the two passed by casinos, bars and other places, and then stopped in front of a black house!

It was vaguely visible that the room was pitch black, and a chilling aura emanated from it!

Upon seeing this, the fat man immediately stopped and said:

"The rule here is to pee as soon as you enter!"

After saying that, the fat man immediately pulled out his weapon and started shooting!

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran also pulled out his weapon!

"Wow! That's huge! Kid! You've got amazing talent!"

Hearing the fat man's exclamation, Zhang Daoran turned around!

"Stop! You peed on me, damn it, it smells like pee!"

The fat man, who managed to dodge in time, stomped his foot, his face full of disgust!

Zhang Daoran, with a calm expression, smiled and said softly:

"There's no such rule at all. You just want to see if I'm normal!"

"So, how's this? Does it meet your expectations?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

He glanced at the guy in front of him and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up!

"Kid, you're sure to be popular with women in the future!"

"Alright! I'm just kidding. Don't talk once you're inside! They say the corpses here are poisonous!"

Zhang Daoran nodded, then pulled up his pants and followed them into the house!

As the door was pushed open, one could vaguely see that the room was filled with incandescent light bulbs!

Under the glaring lights, everything was a vast expanse of white.

And under these lights were rows and rows of corpses!

Among them were the elderly and the young, and some organs and tissues were even soaking in the tank!

vomit!

Upon arriving and seeing this, the fat man couldn't help but gag!

Zhang Daoran remained remarkably calm upon witnessing this scene.

Just as they were about to take a look, an old man dressed in Miao clothing and wearing a hat suddenly came out!

In his hands were two blood-stained scalpels!

With an aged face and a hunched back, he grinned and said:

"Have you eaten? Would you like some grilled meat?"

Chapter 96 Old Zhang! Alchemist!

Want some barbecue?

vomit!

Upon seeing the bloody scalpel in the old man's hand, the fat man immediately couldn't help but vomit!

His face was pale, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Old Zhang, is this the knife you used to give me the barbecue last time?"

"You're meant for dissection, aren't you? You're ruthless... Ugh!"

Looking at the fat man vomiting violently, Zhang Daoran remained calm.

Looking at this so-called Old Zhang, I sensed something was amiss!

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