In the lonely, dark night, heavy trucks rolled in slowly. Their beds were loaded with cold corpses, piled up haphazardly and completely lifeless. Every body looked so pale, as if drained of the very essence of life.
The trucks stopped beside a massive earthen pit. The drivers jumped out and opened the tailgates with total indifference. The corpses were dumped out like trash, tumbling noisily into the pit. Some bodies still held the poses of their final moments, while others were grotesquely twisted, too horrifying to look at.
The pit was soon filled with corpses, forming a terrifying small hill. A thick aura of death hung heavy in the air, as if the entire world were shrouded in this tragic scene. A cold breeze swept past, carrying a hint of frost, seemingly mourning these lost lives.
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