Listening to the words of this loli who looked like "I am a lost golden retriever", Feng Xue was completely confused. How could I, a rookie who had traveled through time for less than three months, become a boss in a residential area?
Already?
Damn it, I don’t even know what you are planning to do, okay?
Another dark-skinned girl with white hair and brown skin said with an expression of "We guessed it right":
"Sir, we are just following the past rules. When the high wall of the landfill is raised, we will naturally leave. Is it possible that the residential area is not willing to give us even this little oil and water?"
"No, wait a minute!" Feng Xue rubbed his head. Although he should get greater benefits by pretending to be a visitor from the residential area at this time, he didn't know anything about the residential area. If he pretended to be without authorization, it would easily lead to more trouble.
Many questions.
Seeing Feng Xue's sudden expression like Er Kang, the three people who didn't know what Er Kang was all thought he wanted to launch an attack. They almost made parrying movements at the same time, but they never launched an attack even at this time.
It can be seen from the attack that the deterrent effect of visitors to this residential area is probably not that great.
However, she still did not change her mind. She took a deep breath and said:
"No matter what you misunderstood, I must make it clear here. I am just an ordinary landfill resident and have nothing to do with the residential area. I have no interest in the label of manager. You can just decide on your own."
Already."
Although Feng Xue felt that his words were not convincing at all, after the three of them looked at each other, they inexplicably showed a sense of realization that made Feng Xue's balls hurt, and he couldn't help but want to ask:
"Bastard, what do you know?"
"So your target is the door?" The beautiful green-haired girl murmured in relief, while the golden-haired girl patted her chest directly and made a banging sound:
"I told you earlier, I thought you were planning to directly rely on force to stop Hu! This is terrible. The three of us have integrated our strengths, and the harvest will probably be much less."
"You say it as if you can definitely win against me." Green Mao glared at Golden Retriever, and the black-skinned and white-haired man next to him immediately smoothed things over and said:
"It's not without benefits if everyone shares it equally. At least you don't have to worry about being picked, right?"
Watching the interaction between the three people in front of him, Feng Xue suddenly felt like he didn't want to take off the filter. After all, in just a few minutes, he couldn't remember - and he didn't want to think about the real appearance of these three people.
"Fuck! Isn't this filter really poisonous?"
Feng Xue felt the sudden extra packet of salt in his hand, and his whole body felt bad. However, no matter what, he still caught one detail, and that was——
Door.
According to what they mean, there will be a door here?
Why are you so sure?
Could it be said that in the process of establishing the landfill, a door to the outside world will inevitably appear?
"Since your goal does not conflict with ours, we won't bother you." Lu Mao politely said goodbye, but Feng Xue still didn't ask about the door.
It's not that I'm worried about falling out of line, it's just that I'm afraid of causing unnecessary problems.
Now that they have finally made it clear to the three of them that they have no conflict with them, if they ask questions like "What is the door?" and "Why is there a door here?", these three people may feel that they are treating them as if they are
Fool?
…
Seeing the three scavenger leaders finally leaving, Feng Xue immediately took off the filter. This thing was so magical that he began to worry that if he wore it for a long time, he might not be able to take it off.
Came down.
At that time, there are only two results, either it becomes a strange thing that wants to do anything it sees, or it becomes a strange thing that doesn't want to do anything it sees.
No matter which one, Feng Xue doesn't want it, so this thing can only be the starter of the disintegration of the Holy Mother.
Feng Xue thought so and stuffed the filter into the storage bag, as if saying goodbye to a demon.
After working hard to defeat that seductive world, he calmed down and began to think about what he should do next.
If, as they said, a door was about to open here, should I take the opportunity to go out?
As time goes by, the [Consciousness] fed back to him from outside the infinite city is increasing, but it is still far from reaching the level of 100,000 towers per day. Although relying on the real objects picked up this time, he can probably make up the
You can live there for a few days, but is this really necessary?
He didn't plan to go on a killing spree, so it was almost impossible to generate a large amount of [consciousness] in a short period of time, but with such an opportunity in front of him, he wasn't willing to go out and take a look.
After all, Chen Xiyao is just an ordinary high school student. He didn't know anything about Kaitan before coming here, and the knowledge brought by Lao Li and the gatekeeper label only let him know that there are hostile organizations in the outside world that hunt Kaidan.
If you want to know what the outside world is like, you still have to confirm it with your own eyes.
However, how to get out is still a question that must be considered.
What weapons to bring, how to communicate with the other party, what to do if there is a language barrier, and how to escape if the other party is hostile.
…
On the other side, three strong men were sitting in a room that was not too stable. After looking at each other for a short time, a short young man with blond hair said:
"Do you think he is from a residential area?"
"I don't know." The middle-aged man with white hair, brown skin, and thick lips typical of brown people shook his head decisively, "Whether he is or not, there is nothing we can do to him."
"Fuck! Those [beep--] bastards in the residential area! They have already got so much, isn't it enough?" The blond young man hammered the table in front of him hard. The low table transformed from a high-speed rail table was here.
After one blow, it immediately fell apart. Seeing how excited Bai Mao was, he said with a bit of ridicule:
"After all, the residential area is so big, how can it be enough?"
"In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of trash who rely on sucking the blood of the bottom layer to support themselves. So what if they become ghost stories? They can't even defeat the guards on the first floor? They are just a bunch of trash!" Golden Retriever muttered angrily,
But Lu Mao shook his head and said:
"No matter what they are, they are just rumors. If they are trash, then we 'rumors' who can't even turn into ghost stories, aren't we even worse than trash?"
"Can this be the same? If you give me... no, I don't need to live in it. Whether it's a 'bank', a 'library' or a 'supermarket', if I can use any facility for two months, I will definitely become a weirdo!"
"Golden Hair retorted angrily, but Green Hair said calmly:
"But the truth is we can't even come close. Ultimately, if you were so confident, you wouldn't draw attention to your managers."
"You said so much, don't you want to ridicule me? This time I will fulfill your wish! I have long been tired of living this bad life. This time you two are competing for the position of manager. I also want to go to the door to take a look.
Look, what kind of dragon-tank-tiger-den is outside!"