If you become a monster, you will succeed

Although it is said to be a large number of bad omens, compared to nearly a thousand scavengers, the number is actually not that many. At least five or six of them appeared in Feng Xue's vision, but if you consider that these things will be eaten If the real thing or the dead body of the ghost story can be evolved, then this number is very scary.

Almost when they came into view, Feng Xue saw two scavengers picked up their weapons and rushed towards the nearest omen, as if they didn't intend to give them time to evolve.

Feng Xue also figured out the key point very quickly, and immediately pulled out the Virgin of Disintegration and killed her.

Most of these ominous omens that originally lived in the surrounding area have evolved into beasts that are more suitable for the wild environment. Even if it were not for the elements emerging from the mosaic sphere above their heads, it would be difficult for Feng Xue to look like they were being killed by a dog. Things fused with leopards are associated with zombies.

But there is no doubt that from the perspective of [death], [corpse] and other elements, this thing is a bad omen of a human corpse.

Although there was no moonlight at this time, the moment Feng Xue took out a filter from his pocket, the whole world became different.

The originally ferocious monster turned into a naked beautiful girl on all fours in an instant. Although she looked fierce, she completely lost that oppressive feeling.

The Virgin of Disintegration also put on the first layer of buff at this moment, and the silvery cold light was plated on the blade.

With the previous experience of slashing among the beauties, this time Feng Xue didn't feel any pity because the other party seemed to poke xp. The moment the other party rushed towards him quickly, his body suddenly Thick white mist was sprayed out, and the blurred vision avoided being lost by the white obstacle in front of him. Immediately afterwards, he chopped off the beautiful head with a knife.

"I always feel that this thing will become a psychopath after using it for a long time."

Feng Xue cursed in her heart, rolled her eyes, and the golden finger was triggered immediately, completely disintegrating the corpse of Guai Tan. The misty field can only last about 30 seconds at a time, but it is also very important to complete the smelting through the obscuration of vision.

The corpse of the ominous sign turned into fly ashes, and Feng Xue's golden finger added Qianta's [Consciousness] with personal imprint.

He was a little numb to such a number without hesitation, turned around and rushed towards the next omen.

Although they look like animals, these things are still corpse-type monsters in the final analysis, without the keen sense of smell of animals. With the assassin suit and breath blocking double reducing the sense of existence, only Feng Xue took the initiative to attack in this dense fog .

Thirty seconds passed in a flash, and when the fog gradually cleared, Feng Xue's figure in a white robe reappeared, but the ominous omen around him before had disappeared without a trace.

The scavengers who were still fighting around quickly noticed the scene here. Although the main attention was still on the ominous omen around him, it was inevitable that they became wary of Feng Xue.

The most important thing in this line of work is to be able to see the situation clearly. When they realized that Feng Xue's strength was at least one level higher than theirs, they immediately came up with the idea of ​​avoiding being an enemy of him in the future.

Anyway, their purpose was just to make a fortune, and they didn't intend to compete for the position of administrator, so naturally they didn't care if there was a strong one—as long as he didn't come over and kill them randomly.

The intensity of the first batch of omens that arrived was a little weaker than Feng Xue imagined, but this is not a strange thing, the stronger the omens, the more demand for [consciousness], which is why the previous one The reason for the "migration" condition of giants.

Because even with only instinct, it can realize that this land cannot support it.

"I just don't know how far the garbage vortex without a dome can spread..." Feng Xue thought about how many times this kind of attack would happen, but quickly dropped the extra thoughts and started his scavenging journey again. trip.

...

The time of happiness always flies very fast, the time of the day flies by quickly, and the travelers in the garbage dump have basically woken up, and gradually understood their current situation in the simple explanation of those old fritters .

Feng Xue also followed the example of his predecessors and explained the basic knowledge about Garbage Day and [Knowledge] to a few newcomers, but maybe because the number of people was too small, or maybe the content of the teaching was not comprehensive, he did not get a [Novice] because of this. Guidance] label.

However, judging from the state of those old fritters, it is the majority who did not get the label, but they did not lose because of this. Instead, they greeted these newcomers to live in the houses they had built before, and asked them to carry out construction work ——

It is to build a house with mud and stones.

If that's the case, Feng Xue is at most curious about the meaning of these houses, but when he noticed that some scavengers actually took out the real things they had collected before to feed these traversers, he finally gave birth to an unbelievable feeling. mood.

He has seen dozens of people fight for a piece of real shit until only one person is left, and he has also seen Chen Xiyao's sewage discharge in the wild, which caused an ominous melee.

But now, someone would actually take out the real [knowledge] to feed strangers who have never met before?

Are there really good people in Infinite City?

Just looking at the other scavengers who didn't pull out the hair, but gave those who gave the real thing a look of understanding, he felt that there was something wrong. After all, he also noticed that the few scavengers who were closer to him before seemed to be He was looking at him with puzzled eyes, as if... It is incredible that he didn't take out the real thing to feed the traversers!

"Could it be that...these people who brought out the real thing are all the stronger ones? Or, it's not that they don't want to be fed, but that only the strong are qualified to give favors at this time? But the meaning of this kind of favors Where is it?" Feng Xue's mind was racing fast, and then, a thought emerged——

manager.

Yes, I am afraid that only the label of the manager is worthy of the scavengers to give out real objects that are almost equivalent to life and distribute them to the traversers.

So, managers not only need to be powerful, but also to be loved? No, it should not be love.

Feng Xue shook her head, rather than admiring such a vague term, he was more willing to use "contribution" to speculate on this process.

After all, to the Infinite City, the traversers are just "nothing". There is no difference between feeding them and watching them die. Even if they are all dead, there will be another batch in ten days.

But when these objects start to undertake certain tasks, they are no longer pure objects, but "parts" with certain functions, which can create value for the infinite city.

If all this is true, should I also make some contributions?

Feng Xue looked at the traversers who were still queuing up, and shook her head again.

Although he is a bit interested in the position of manager, he does not understand the whole process at all. If he learns from others, he will always be one step behind, and is more likely to violate some taboos. Instead of investing money, it is better to read and learn. Then find a new landfill to try—

Since there are so many knowledgeable scavengers, it means that there must be a lot of such things.