The corpses transported from the underground water network would make noises, which the Cleaners were long accustomed to and didn't pay much attention to, merely stopping for a routine check.
Two Cleaners in full hazmat suits opened the truck compartment, one holding a flashlight to inspect, while the other stood guard with a specially designed gun filled with syringes.
"It's probably another case of incomplete disinfection, with sewer insects still left in the corpse." The Cleaner's voice, muffled beneath the mask, sounded unclear.
"Hurry up, the smell is making me nauseous after the beef tripe I had this morning." The vigilant Cleaner yawned, lowering his weapon.
"You've got a good appetite. I've been a vegetarian for years." As the flashlight was turned off, the Cleaner just turned around when suddenly the pile of corpses behind him burst open, and a figure emerged!
