Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

June 217, 6, End of the Machine Era, No. 18 Waste Treatment Plant in City No. .

This is the edge area of ​​City No. 7, and it is the only mechanical garbage dump in the entire city.

This garbage dump has existed for hundreds of years. It was originally designed to be a recycling and processing center for discarded machinery and equipment, and was even controlled by a commissioner. However, with the changes within City No. 7, it has evolved into a dirty, A chaotic, open-air, unmanaged garbage plant.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of oil and dust, mixed with liquids of various colors, making the entire garbage dump look like a huge palette.

But above the palette are various abandoned machines.

Rusty steel components, broken electronic equipment, deformed metal casings, etc. were piled up in a disorderly manner, forming metal peaks.

Engines, gears, bearings and other mechanical parts, regardless of whether they have recycling value, have been piled up in a haphazard manner.

The soil on the ground has long been soaked by oil and rain and is muddy. When you step on it, you will make a squeaking sound, and it seems that you may sink at any time.

Ordinary people need to be extra careful when walking through this garbage dump, because if they are not careful, they may be scratched by sharp metal fragments scattered on the ground.

But for a professional 'rat', this is a paradise of freedom, filled with all kinds of second-hand parts that can be recycled.

Karl was wearing a lightweight power armor and was lurking in a corner of the garbage mountain. While he was alert to the movement around him, he glanced at the screen on his wrist from time to time.

The time is almost up.

The junk ship has arrived, and the time to open the cabin is almost here.

As a person who grew up in the No. 3 Mechanical Waste Treatment Plant since he was a child, he is naturally familiar with the arrival time of every garbage spacecraft.

A long time ago, when a garbage spacecraft arrived, it would lower itself to less than ten meters above the ground, thereby accurately throwing the garbage into the recycling port for recycling mechanical parts.

A few decades ago, the recycling and processing center ceased operations, but the mechanical spacecraft still put in garbage day after day.

As a result, the mechanical waste piled higher and higher, and the garbage ship stopped higher and higher, until like today, it stopped directly at an altitude of hundreds of meters, dumping out the day's mechanical waste.

The garbage treatment plant has also become a garbage dump.

As the screen on my wrist vibrated, the junk spaceship in the sky also arrived as expected.

The reason why Carl chose today's garbage spacecraft for hunting is because this garbage spacecraft recycles mechanical garbage from the second ring of City No. 7.

City No. 7 is divided into five rings. As for the No. 3 garbage treatment plant, it is outside the outer ring. It used to be under the management of City No. 7, but now it has been completely abandoned.

The garbage in the Second Ring Road is all generated by wealthy people.

For the rich, these are just the scraps of everyday industrial products.

People with three or four rings may use a mobile phone for several years and even undergo several repairs.

But for people in the second ring road, if a new mobile phone comes out and they are not replaced in time, they will be judged by people around them and even judge their abilities.

For them, many mechanical equipment, devices, and even prosthetic limbs need to be replaced every year or even every few months.

Even if you spend a lot of money, it is still worth it just for the little improvement after each update. After all, it is not bad money.

As long as it is a new generation product, it would be a shame not to replace it.

Therefore, the garbage spacecraft that can come from the Second Ring Road is not a garbage spacecraft for the 'rats' in the No. 3 garbage treatment plant, but a treasure!

Take Carl as an example. The red arm armor with a built-in screen on his left wrist was found when the second-ring junk ship was unloading the last time.

This was Liberty Technology’s flagship product last year.

But when Karl grabbed it, the red arm armor was intact, not even a scratch.

With this pair of red arm armor, Carl made several percent more profit than before in his subsequent food grabbing operations.

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The garbage spacecraft hovered in the sky and opened the discharge port below.

Countless pieces of mechanical garbage poured out like a waterfall, directly hitting the top of the garbage mountain. Like a goddess scattering flowers, they shot out in all directions, triggering a landslide frenzy of surrounding garbage parts. Rust and stains flew all over the sky. Like a swarm of locusts swooping down on the earth.

A first-class mouse can use the power device to rush directly to the waterfall when the garbage is discharged, and then use it with prosthetic eyes and iron arms to seize the most valuable things inside.

A second-rate rat can ride up the tide of mechanical parts and sift away inferior products.

The third mouse can only eat the leftovers from the two, and even needs to fight.

Carl used to be one of the third-class mice. Later, after obtaining the red arm armor, he was successfully promoted to a second-class mouse, and even had the faint ability to advance to the first class.

In his plan, today was the day when he would be promoted to the first level.

Bang!

As the first flying mouse rose from the ground, two more mice shot straight into the sky, fearing that something would fall down.

Karl's face darkened, but then he activated the power device between his legs and shot out like a bullet, following closely behind the three of them.

The first-class mice need to fly in the sky to fight for the best garbage.

Flying requires not only a flying device, but also sufficient power.

Every second the Feitian Queen uses energy, it's just money!

They are not like ordinary people, only weighing more than 100 kilograms. Instead, they all carry power, combat equipment, and even replace their bodies with prosthetic limbs.

The guy who took off first and flew the highest was known to Carl. Among the mice, that person's name was Cactus.

He got this nickname because he was as big as a ball, had a bad temper as a thorn, and killed countless people.

But he has a ball-shaped body, not because he is so fat, but because he wears power armor all the time, and even makes it thicker and heavier. When there is a conflict, he relies on his rough skin and thick flesh and ignores power weapons, just like a ball. Hit it directly, knocking the opponent to pieces until the internal organs are shattered and turned into minced meat.

The fact that the cactus is shorter than Carl's neck and weighs a full four hundred kilograms fully demonstrates how many things in his body he has replaced with mechanical parts.

Moreover, in the waterfall of garbage flying out, there is enough energy to keep the power device flying, which is only the first step to snatch the most valuable garbage.

The second step is discernment.

Garbage, as the name suggests, is garbage that has no use value.

For the wealthy businessmen in the Second Ring Road, some garbage is old and some is broken, but they are all treated equally and replaced with the latest and most expensive models.

For first-class mice, old ones are naturally better than broken ones. New ones and expensive ones need to be clearly distinguished based on the actual situation.

In less than ten minutes of discharge at the garbage waterfall, the relatively most valuable things can be found. This is the key point of identification.

The third-class mouse rummaged through the garbage pile on the ground with its body, slowly identifying the garbage with experience.

The oncoming wave of the second-class rats was much slower than the waterfall. As long as they could resist and avoid the impact of the mechanical device, and had a little quick eyesight and quick hands, they could still find something valuable.

The first-class mice, on the other hand, rely entirely on the device. Their prosthetic eyes analyze the exhaust port of the garbage spacecraft and directly obtain items that can be exchanged for credits!