The game and the death of Fatty, the Jaeger didn't leave much impression nor cast a permanent shadow over Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing. If there was anything that impacted them the most, it was the errand they were running right now...
Swoosh.
Another pile of meat pulp had slipped into a plastic bag. Ji Shanqing held the plastic bag open while turning his head away as far as he could. When the persistent fishy smell found its chance and rushed into his nostril, he couldn't hold it and retched a little bit.
Lin Sanjiu wasn't any better than Ji Shanqing. As the person in charge of scooping the meat pulp, she was the first person to receive the onslaught of the stench. Nevertheless, she had no other option aside from hacking the body of the short-haired woman into pieces, or else, she couldn't fit her into the plastic bag.
