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Chapter 63: There Will Never Be Less Smart People

Facts have proved that there will never be a shortage of smart people. Not long after Feng Xue set up a shelter, new speculators came to the vicinity of the garbage dump, and the number was not even small.

But think about it, the destruction of the landfill was marked on the map with a work permit, which means that anyone with a work permit and living in the surrounding landfills can quickly discover that there is something there

The landfill was destroyed.

Although most people tend to be conservative, there is always a shortage of adventurers in this world. Feng Xue was able to arrive before them simply because he was already on the road when the landfill was destroyed.

Although the wilderness of Infinite City represents danger, as long as you have a detection or concealment tag, it is not difficult to detect and avoid bad omen in advance and rely on instinctive actions.

Unless you encounter a completely invincible opponent like the giant before, simply moving outside the city is actually not very difficult.

Of course, this is what Feng Xue is saying now. Twenty days ago, he would not have the confidence to say such a thing.

And because the outer wall of this landfill is no longer there, it may be discovered by a passing omen at any time. Anyone who dares to arrive here at such a time has more or less unique skills.

However, these people seemed to understand this. They did not start fighting just because they saw their peers. Instead, they chose a location for themselves and then began to build their own temporary house. However, this incident made Feng Xue feel very

strangeness.

The reason why he can build a house is just because he has traveled through time for a short period of time and has not lost his living habits as a human being. However, these people do not look like they would build houses that would block the view for the sake of living more comfortably.

type of house.

In fact, just as Feng Xue expected, although everyone who arrived was building a house, no one actually lived in it, which made this behavior even more bizarre -

They don't even build one house and then finish it. Instead, after completing one house, they immediately go to prepare the next one. Even if the things piled up with stones and mud are not even comparable to pig pens, they just "enjoy it."

I keep repeating this kind of work.

It's like... preparing for some kind of ceremony.

Feng Xue's first reaction was to call Lao Li and ask, but he shook off the idea as soon as it occurred. Lao Li knew that he had picked up an "outsider", and now he asked about the destruction of the landfill.

It is easy to pinpoint relevant issues. As the saying goes, it is necessary to be on guard against others. If possible, Feng Xue would never want to meet Lao Li again in her life.

Because no one got into the house, Feng Xue could only enjoy the experience of staying outside to blow the cold wind even though he had a house. Fortunately, he still had a cardboard box that could provide him with a little non-existent warmth.

and sense of security.

This kind of day lasted for three full days. When Feng Xue followed this group of people to work as bricklayers, and even began to wonder if they wanted to get the label of "mason", garbage day had arrived.

Thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, and bursts of thunder were accompanied by the black vortex that I had seen several times.

Only this time, without the protection of the landfill dome, the huge movement inevitably alarmed the surrounding omens, including relatively normal-looking life forms such as male fire dragons and large-billed birds, as well as completely caused by

A pile of rotten flesh, or a strange appearance with a bloated and distorted posture.

But regardless of their appearance, these earliest ominous omens with the ability to fly were like moths flying into the flames, pounced on the huge vortex in the sky, as if there was some secret treasure there that could impress all living beings.

Just when Feng Xue began to doubt whether this black hole was really a passage to another world as he originally thought, half a dragon corpse suddenly fell from the sky, and it was the giant dragon flying in the front.

Its body was neatly cut in half, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror. Even the 3-buff Virgin of Disintegration, Feng Xue was not sure that she could make such a beautiful cut.

It's more like disappearing than cutting.

This thought flashed through Feng Xue's mind, but what was faster than his thought was the ominous corpses falling like rain. All the corpses had lost part of their bodies. At this moment, Feng Xue finally saw clearly,

The missing parts, not surprisingly, were all the parts that came into contact with the vortex first.

The part that entered the vortex disappeared? Or was it decomposed?

Feng Xue had such an idea in her mind, but her eyes were always watching the scavengers around her. Compared to a rookie like herself, they had obviously expected this, and they did not show any nervousness at all. On the contrary, it was only after all those flying omens fell that they

Some scavengers began to take up arms.

"Are you preparing for possible bad omens on the ground? In other words, these houses are actually bunkers?" Feng Xue speculated, but quickly overturned her own idea. If it was to be used as a bunker, there was no need to build it at all.

It is obviously better to have a hollow structure that looks like a wall or even a maze.

But this kind of thing is fine no matter what. Feng Xue quickly took out the Holy Mother of Disintegration and prepared for battle like those seniors. At this time, in the black vortex in the center of the dark cloud, a heavy rain composed of garbage,

Arrived as expected.

"Refrigerators, TV sets, cars... are all older models, similar to the modern world?" Feng Xue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when looking at the "garbage" falling from the sky. At least from the looks of these things, it was completely impossible to figure it out.

What are the characteristics of the world linked to this landfill?

But it doesn’t matter what the characteristics are. Unlike other scavengers who come for real objects or phantom objects, the reason why he stays here is entirely because this garbage does not cost money at all. In other words, he does not need to consider what he is doing.

Whether you can afford it or not, as long as it has all the essentials that you can appreciate, you can put it back together, not to mention there are so few competitors!

Yes, although there are now 1,800 waste pickers around the landfills, compared to the usual occasions where at least hundreds of thousands of people come to the site every garbage day, this number of people is definitely rare.

, even if it is distributed evenly, each person can allocate an area of ​​thousands of square meters to create whatever they want.

"It's almost time." Feng Xue looked at some people who couldn't wait to move towards the entrance. Feng Xue stretched out her hand to drag the carton and began to move slowly——

In addition to its hidden existence, the carton's spatial expansion effect ensures a super large capacity of nearly two cubic meters, and its phantom nature makes it extremely wear-resistant. Dragging this thing is comparable to most trolleys

It comes in handy!

"I think I synthesized a bottle of phantom super glue before, and then I'll see if I can find four wheels and stick them on the carton..."

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