After witnessing a bad omen, the rest of his life became ordinary. There was no news about the woman who was taken away. Feng Xue did not explore this hidden thought, and continued day after day.
The work of collecting corpses and smelting them.
I have to say, is it worthy of a world with a refresh mechanism? Feng Xue receives at least five or six corpse collection missions every day. Except for a few times when he is too far away to catch up, the number of deaths almost exceeds every time.
Passed the fifty mark.
Calculating this, in the six days after Feng Xue took office, nearly 2,000 people died in the entire landfill.
However, Feng Xue didn't have any extra sympathy to pity the dead. He just counted the gains he had made in collecting corpses in the past few days.
In six days, he collected more than 100 corpses and extracted more than 30 elements. The [Consciousness] that contained personal marks and could not be absorbed in the golden finger also accumulated more than 3,000 towers.
It is worth mentioning that for every corpse collected, Infinite City will issue a salary of 100 towers, which is equivalent to the salary given by the gang, and these more than 100 corpses will suddenly allow him to reserve edible
[Knowledge] has increased to the exaggerated figure of 20,000 pagodas.
But Feng Xue doesn't feel that he has become a rich man, because tomorrow, he will spend the bulk of the money——
Garbage day.
Feng Xue has accumulated a lot of elements in his hands, and a lot of [knowledge] for recasting, but he is only missing the most critical thing, and that is the base material.
After all, although the focus of recasting is "casting", don't forget the word "heavy" in front of it. But the only things Feng Xue can use to cast are a white robe and a dagger for self-defense.
Although his recasting had a good start, Feng Xue was not sure that this thing was 100% successful, so before testing out the specific mechanism of the golden finger, Feng Xue would not practice with the items on his body.
…
With the arrival of morning, the dim environment in the room was automatically illuminated by soft lights, and Feng Xue was rarely awakened from her dream by the task of showing a corpse.
He stretched hard, took off his hidden sword, and hid it under the bed. Then he carried a large-capacity backpack that cost him 500 towers and left his nest.
According to the knowledge given in the label, he learned that the employee dormitory has phantom-level defense. Apart from himself, only phantoms can be used to forcibly break through the door.
Although it cannot be said to be absolutely safe, no one would be bored enough to smash up his dormitory with an illusory object before it was revealed that he was holding an illusory object.
Perhaps the collection of corpses in the past few days has improved the progress of the performance, or it may be simply that he has adapted to walking. It only took Feng Xue more than five minutes to arrive at the west gate of the garbage dump. At this time, this place can already be called a
It was a huge crowd - the garbage dump has a total of eight doors, but considering that hundreds of thousands of people will enter the entire landfill, this number still seems a bit small.
"Hey! Isn't this Xiao Feng?" A familiar voice came from behind. Feng Xue turned around and saw Lao Li. He was reaching out to say goodbye to a young man. It seemed that he had just finished tutoring others for novices.
"Good morning." Feng Xue greeted casually and began to wait for Lao Li's next words. Generally speaking, when this guy shows up, he has something to do, and this time is no exception.
"I remember this should be your first garbage day after time travel, right? I have some things to pay attention to, do you want it?" Lao Li had a vulgar expression of "Do you want a deal?" Feng Xue rolled her eyes and looked at it.
One glance at the label of [Information Merchant] cut into his head, and he immediately said:
"How much do you want?"
"500 towers." Although Lao Li knew that Feng Xue should have made a lot of money collecting corpses these days, he didn't open his mouth like a lion. Hearing this, Feng Xue didn't say much, took out his work badge, took out five coins and handed it to Lao Li.
"Okay!" Lao Li took the coin and said in a rather mysterious tone:
"Do you know the locker room?"
He naturally knew the term "locker room?", but what Lao Li was talking about was obviously not just a place to change clothes. Seeing his blank expression, Lao Li smiled slightly, and then pointed to a row of rooms on both sides of the garbage dump gate.
road:
"Those are the locker rooms, because you have to pay to bring things out of the garbage dump, but it is impossible for everyone to search you carefully before entering and remember what you have on you, so there are often disputes, so
Usually when coming to the garbage dump, everyone will wear as light a clothes as possible."
Having said this, Lao Li looked around with his eyes, and Feng Xue noticed that more than 90% of the people gathered around the garbage dump were wearing simple clothes, either short-sleeved shorts, or vertical brown shorts, in short
Highlight a complete set with few parts.
However, among these people, there were also many people in strange clothes, and they looked far more conspicuous than those in simple clothes. This was the root reason why Feng Xue did not notice the problem at the first time.
But now that he was told about it, he understood to some extent. At least he went in all dressed up like this. When he came out, the gang members pointed at his one-shoulder cloak and belt and said he brought it from inside. He really didn't have any evidence to explain.
"So the locker room is just a place for people like me to change clothes who don't know? But there's no billboard or usage notice on this thing? By the way, this is what I wore on the day I traveled through time!" Feng Xue asked,
A sarcastic smile appeared on Lao Li's face:
"No, this thing is not set up by those gangs. Of course they won't publicize it. They want everyone to pay tuition once! However, the valuation of general clothing is not too high, and it only costs about a hundred or ten tower coins.
It just makes people remember it. Of course, if you are really short of money, you can go out naked...
"As for the fact that you didn't step into a trap last time, it's because they can tell that you just traveled through time. The setting of the garbage dump is that 'the person who just traveled through time and the things he brought with him are one,' so even if they want to
I'm cheating on you, I can't take off your clothes, but after you get out of the garbage dump, your novice protection period has expired."
"How do you use the locker room?" Feng Xue nodded and did not care about this aspect. Instead, he looked at the row of rooms and asked. Lao Li gently flicked the coins in his hand and made a "Zheng——" sound.
After a sound, he said:
"In Tower 100, you can rent a storage box. There is a disposable garbage collection suit inside. You can put your clothes in it and come out wearing the suit. Remember to take out the key, otherwise you will find that your clothes have been damaged when you come out.
It’s gone, but after all, that thing has no defense, so it’s better not to put valuables in it.”
"Okay, then I'll go change my clothes first." Feng Xue heard this and immediately walked towards a locker room. Lao Li just waved his hand, then turned and walked towards the next man in strange clothes——
The reason why he works so hard is not only to earn the hundreds of towers of information fees, but also because of the profession he hides——
[Locker Room Promoter]. This chapter has been completed!