With a soft sound, a metal sword blade about the length of a palm was nailed to the wooden board. Looking at the crooked crosshair circled with dirt, Feng Xue said self-deprecatingly, "At least I hit the target," and then stepped forward.
After a few steps, he unplugged it again and put it back into the hidden sword.
After the Suffocation Blade was recast, no matter in terms of range, accuracy or penetration, it was not comparable to the original inferior toy. However, the difficulty of the complicated machine expansion operation was also increased.
Including how to eject the sword blade, how to unfold the crossbow arm, or how to launch the sword blade, the accuracy requirements of the movements are far higher than that of the original toy, but Feng Xue does not think there is anything wrong with this. After all, it is wrong compared to the original toy.
It’s a cos toy that only hurts when triggered, but now it’s a deadly weapon.
After spending a night on research, he also figured out some of the characteristics of so-called phantoms, the most basic of which is that they will not wear out.
It seems a bit absolute to say this, but at least this is the conclusion Feng Xue has reached so far. Last night, because of his unskilled operation, he shot the sword blade into the brick wall. Although the sword blade was blown away, there was no trace of any impact.
nothing.
He also tried experiments such as sharpening the sword, and finally confirmed that neither stones nor bricks could leave a single scratch on the blade.
This thing is like a game prop with no durability setting, it will not change at all due to reasons other than its own function.
However, since this was all his property, he did not try destructive experiments such as cutting the bowstring.
But at least for now, the durability of the so-called illusion should be guaranteed.
As the sunlight poured into the room from the hole in the ceiling, Feng Xue tidied her clothes, stretched out and prepared to go out.
Although he didn't sleep all night, he didn't show much fatigue. In other words, for him now, sleep is only a mental need, not a physical need.
"You really don't look like a human being at all!" Feng Xue walked out of the house again after feeling that she had three days left to live.
The area he is in, called the landfill, is a slum somewhat similar to the garbage mountains that crossed the previous Southeast Asia. The entire area is centered around a large garbage dump that covers an area close to the previous block.
There are shacks of all sizes, and picking up garbage is also the source of livelihood for the vast majority of residents here.
However, unlike those famous garbage mountains before crossing, there are strict regulations here.
Not only are there regulations on the opening hours and entry and exit times of the garbage dump, but there are also dedicated personnel to conduct valuations. All items taken out of the garbage dump and handed over to the managers of this area can only be exchanged for one-tenth of the estimated value.
If you want to take away the items you find, you will have to pay a price equal to 1.5 times the estimated value.
Anyone who disobeys the rules will be severely punished. The guy Feng Xue saw at the execution ground who was sentenced to "waiting for death" was said to have suffered the fate of being discovered after he had secretly hidden items.
There are still seven days until the next opening day of the garbage dump, but Feng Xue only has three days of [Consciousness] left, which means that he must earn at least 400 towers in these three days, otherwise he will disappear completely.
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Of course, he could also go all out to attack the local manager's warehouse like the guys who turned into corpses last night, but judging from the tragic scene last night, this is obviously not an easy task.
In other words, if someone can snatch items from the gang that is the local leader, then they will not be on the verge of death because they cannot obtain enough [Knowledge].
Following the path that was completely trampled by human activities, Feng Xue moved around the garbage dump surrounded by a high wall - although it was a high wall, its technical content was the same as the one he saw yesterday that separated the so-called wilderness.
The wall is completely incomparable. To put it bluntly, it is just made of bricks. It is a building that even ordinary people can complete.
The entire landfill is not a regular circle, with an area equivalent to the previous small urban area. It is surrounded by high walls that seem to be just a little taller, but in fact the technological content is exaggerated and scary.
Only the high wall in the northeast seemed to extend straight into the distance, but that was the headquarters of the gang that managed the landfill, and he obviously didn't have the qualifications to get close there.
It is worth mentioning that the gang that manages this landfill did not recruit any new people. He had asked someone specifically before, but all he got was a mocking smile.
Although it is a slum, there is no shortage of various occupations here, including production occupations such as blacksmiths and tailors, as well as doctors who save lives and heal the wounded. After all, even if Feng Xue always says that people in this world are not like humans, they still
It has the concept of injury, illness and death, but does not require eating and sleeping.
Although Feng Xue has been traveling in circles during the day these days, today is still a little different. After all, he has a destination——
It was a small bungalow near a garbage dump. It didn't occupy a large area, but it had a glamor that was different from the surrounding houses. To put it bluntly, a classic sculpture from the Renaissance was placed among a bunch of post-modern artworks.
a feeling of.
In front of this building, there was already a queue that was not too long. From time to time, people walked out of the building. They were either smiling or looking depressed. If it weren't for the three characters "Employment Agency" written on them,
The signboard may make people mistake it for a clinic.
Feng Xue naturally lined up behind the queue, waiting for the queue to gradually shorten.
Although there is a job agency, jobs here are not easy to find. This is the fourth time Feng Xue has come to this world, but she did not get any results the first three times.
"Next!"
There was a lazy voice in the room, and Feng Xue immediately walked into the house. This small bungalow was also simple, with only a desk, a row of cabinets that looked like medicinal cabinets in a traditional Chinese medicine store, and a good-looking but shabby room.
A very lazy looking young woman.
"what you up to?"
The young woman put the end of the pen against her chin and asked a brief question. Even though it was only five simple words, it contained a lot of connotations.
The first time he came, Feng Xue said anything and was kicked out. The second time he came, he said he wanted to become a gang member and received a contemptuous smile. The third time, he was fully prepared.
, conducted an investigation into the surrounding professional ecology, and gave the porter’s answer, but the answer given by the other party was——
"You are not qualified."
He didn't know why a porter needed to be qualified. If he wasn't physically strong enough, he had seen thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy laborers carrying bricks at a construction site in the west!
In fact, if some guys who looked like weaklings had not obtained jobs here, he would have doubted whether this front desk had any hidden terms like the employment agency in Hunter!
However, considering the imminent death threat, Feng Xue took a deep breath before spitting out the answer:
"The body collector."
As soon as the words came out, the lazy woman immediately raised her head, examined him for a moment, and then nodded:
"Sure?"
"Uh? Is that enough?" Feng Xue asked in surprise, but the woman did not intend to answer, but repeated:
"I asked you if you are not sure!"
"Sure, I want to be the corpse collector." Feng Xue dared to hesitate and nodded in confirmation. After hearing the words, the woman immediately stood up and turned to the cabinet behind her that was like a medicine cabinet in a traditional Chinese medicine store. She took out a palm-sized sign from a drawer.
Pass it to Feng Xue:
"This is your employment certificate, please keep it safe." This chapter has been completed!