It's twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

It's a garbage dump, with everything from discarded household appliances to plastic bottles that have been drunk like a hill.

It doesn't smell bad—after all, everything that can be corrupted is something that can be eaten. No food is wasted here, at most it is food waste, but almost all of it is disposed of by the city's small group of scavengers.

It's just that after a rain, sewage is washed out of the cracks in the garbage mountain, leaving people with nowhere to stay.

Mo Jinghui covered his nose and didn't want to smell it at all. Chen Xi came here for the first time, followed the two people in front of him, and looked around at the same ......

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