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"Newcomer, which base are you from? What's your number?" One of the two teenagers sitting on a railing on the high wall asked.

"I'm from the garbage dump base. My number is 4150." Another boy closed his eyes and felt the breeze blowing from the high wall.

"Garbage dump? I heard from others that there are many mutant rats there, and I also heard that it is a man-eating base." After saying this, the boy shuddered.

"Yes, I grew up eating mutated rats. To be able to eat rat meat in a garbage dump requires a lot of effort," 4150 said

"Ah! Eating mice? What does that taste like?" the young man asked curiously.

"A smell I never want to think of," 4150 said and looked up at the sky. There was a cloud blown away by the wind. The cloud was spreading in all directions and would never come together.

"Oh, you are really weird. If I can eat a meal of meat, I would be willing to die. I have only eaten it once in more than ten years. The old man in 3999 secretly stuffed it to me. I heard that it was a beetle raised by the sewer base. ", the young man recalled, while recalling that there was actually saliva left on the corner of his mouth.

"It would be better if I came here earlier", 4150 said

"Yes, I have three meals a day, and I won't get beaten when I work. Since I came here, I never want to leave, and I have never been so happy," the young man said with emotion.

"Oh, it would be great if my sister could come here," 4150 said

"You still have a sister? Where is your sister?" The young man's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.

"My sister? She died on the city lord's bed in the garbage dump in exchange for a meal of rat meat for me." 4150 clenched his fists after speaking.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't know you...", the young man apologized hastily

"It's okay, it's over. The city lord of the garbage dump was shot in the head by a soldier from Hope City. Now he may have fed some pole-devouring beast," 4150 said

"Hey, 4555 and 4150, you two little bastards, hurry up and work. There are still a bunch of steel plates that need to be moved to the orc warriors. Come here quickly or I will help you eat your dinner." At this time, a middle-aged man The young man came over and shouted

"Ah, uncle, I'm sending you there again. It's too scary there, especially those tall orc warriors, all of them are so fierce. Can I not go?" said the young man 4555 with a sad face.

"No, if you don't go, I will sue you for 4000 yuan and make you without dinner," the middle-aged man continued.

"Okay, okay, keep the dinner for me. The meat is mine and no one else's." 4555 suddenly became serious and ran away after saying that.

"Uncle 2469, thank you," 4150 said as he passed by the middle-aged man.

"Oh, you're welcome," the middle-aged man straightened up and said with a smile.

"No, no, no, if it weren't for the doctor you contacted me, I might have died," 4150 said

"The Lord of Hope City is not comparable to that beast like the Lord of the Junkyard. This City of Hope really brings hope to everyone." The middle-aged man 2469 looked up at the turrets and magnetic energy coils in the distance, feeling particularly at ease.

4150 also followed 2469's gaze and looked at the turrets and magnetic energy coils.

"Hey, come on 4150. After moving these, you can go back and read my favorite little book. Come on." 4555 waved to this side from a distance and shouted.

"Come here." 4150 glanced at 2469 with a smile, turned around and ran towards 4555.