Chapter 9 At the foot of Xicheng Mountain, above the eaves
Tianjing City, Xicheng District.
There is a commercial block in Xicheng District, and the dense streets and alleys are like mottled roots, and Tianjing City seems to be getting darker and darker from here to the west.
There are few pedestrians in the commercial district, and only the psychic signboards of the scattered shops are lit up, which is not commercial at all.
Across the commercial district, to the southwest, dilapidated and damp square buildings are connected to form a chaotic, rolling grid mountain, the main residential area of Xicheng District.
Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, today's lattice mountain is much more empty and quiet.
After purging 50,000 scum of the world, what remains is basically the dregs of the quiet world.
The lifeless lattice mountain, the lattice buildings are like a coffin.
Inside, huddled were emaciated children, dazed-looking supine women, stinky beggars, and robbers wielding weapons...... Some simply piled up shriveled corpses.
And they are not only human races, but also elven races with pointed ears, all kinds of strangely shaped demon races, gods with wings on their backs, and mechanical beings with bursts of electromagnetic light waves......
On the north side of Gezi Mountain, close to the edge of the floating barrier of Tianjing City, there is a mountain far more magnificent than Gezi Mountain, a garbage mountain - Xicheng Mountain.
Xicheng Mountain and the Light of Heaven are the two wonders of Tianjing City, but the former represents the scum of the world, while the latter represents the glory of the world.
The garbage of the entire earth plane is dumped and piled up in Xicheng Mountain, and the height of the garbage mountain is constantly changing, but it has never been lower than 3,000 meters, and such a majestic garbage mountain has become a world-famous wonder over time.
At the foot of Mt. Seongjo is an epoch-making super decomposition device that automatically disposes of garbage, and it is also a power plant.
According to the original design, the garbage of the entire earth plane can be disposed of in a unified manner, most of which is decomposed into psionic dust and reused as fuel in the floating city, and a small part is decomposed into non-polluting substances and automatically deposited in the underground psionic layer of the floating city to strengthen the floating city.
Unfortunately, the decomposition device was originally designed with a population cap of 5 billion on the Earth plane, and now has a population of 8 billion.
This leads to the accumulation of garbage into towering mountains.
There is also countless wealth in the garbage, at least this filthy and rancid Xicheng Mountain is a mountain of wealth in the eyes of the residents of Xicheng District.
The Red Fang's Blood Wolf Gang has occupied an area of Xicheng Mountain, picking up garbage for a living, and I have to say that this is a rich area, and every time the roaring psionic garbage ship is dumped, it will always pick up a few valuable goods.
Red Fang has been looking up at this fixed garbage spaceship since he was a child, and the dragon-shaped emblem of the spaceship is the symbol of the Tianjing Psionic Academy.
The garbage in the Tenkyo Psionic Academy is all good garbage.
Mu Yang was naturally aware of this, so Mu Yang and the Red Fang's Blood Wolf Gang had been fighting for more than ten years, and gradually became an alliance.
But Mu Yang resolutely refuses to admit that he is a scavenger, he is just a grocery store owner who is not too dirty, not too tired, and occasionally rummags through the garbage pile to buy some goods.
Of course, there are many other gangs in this area, and it is not only the local natives who are active in Xicheng District, but also many wanderers from other worlds, interstellar escapees, and even some guys from Dongcheng and Nancheng also come here.
At this moment, a large group of figures are fighting each other chaotically on the mountainside, competing for a pair of crystal clear psionic masks!
The psionic mask changed hands several times, and among the chaotic figures, more than a dozen small blood wolves with blood-red fur were extremely fierce, as if clusters of red flames were flying!
"Woohoo! This is ours! ”
"Bastards, you dare to make up your mind in the field of the Blood Wolf Gang!"
"Get out of here! If you don't get out, my big brother will kill you! ”
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"Hahaha! Little wolf cubs! Dream on! That bastard one-eyed wolf is already dead! ”
"Little wolf cub, it's you who want to get out, if you don't want to become roast wolf meat, hurry up! This is my yard from now on! ”
"Hey, hey! Slaughter this group of wolf cubs first, and whoever wins after that will be in the field! ”
Although fierce, this group of little blood wolves has limited combat effectiveness, and they have become the target of siege in the chaos.
"Whew!" A little blood wolf was kicked into a garbage mountain, and all kinds of garbage splashed everywhere!
The little blood wolf jumped up suddenly, her scarlet pupils flashed, like red lightning, she did not flinch, her fighting spirit was even stronger, and she was entangled with her invincible opponent, and immediately took another kick: "Woo! ”
The little blood wolf jumped up again, but his front feet were injured by some sharp weapon in the garbage mountain, dripping with blood, and his body was a little sluggish, even so, he still pounced desperately and bit the opponent's arm fiercely!
"Ahh Little wolf cub, let go of me, let go of me! Yes! Give me death! I'll kick you to death! Kick you to death! ”
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"Woohoo! Why, you dare to kick my sister! Red Fang roared from afar, and the entire Xicheng Mountain seemed to tremble, he stared at the scarlet one-eyed, and swept forward like a storm, "Look for death!" ”
"Brush!"
The red and dazzling sword shadow flashed, the blood splattered, the blood overflowed, and the arm of the figure who was kicking people flew out, and the little blood wolf still bit it!
Red Tooth glared at the red one-eyed: "Red Smoke, you like this dog's paw, big brother will give it to you!" ”
The figure with a broken arm had an extremely distorted face: "Damn! Cyclops? How are you still alive! This knife...... Yes! ”
Constantly going backwards, fart and urine running away!
"Ahh He's not dead! He did it! One by one, the figures exploded in an instant, and they fled frantically, while more than a dozen little blood wolves rushed towards Red Fang with a look of excitement!
"Big brother, you're still alive! You did it? ”
"Big brother is alive! Alive! Hmph, who else dares to bully us! ”
"Big brother succeeded! Whew! ”
"Whew!"
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Looking at a group of blood wolves jumping around, Mu Yang shook his head and walked silently to another road.
In the commercial district, at the intersection of Lattice Hill and Xicheng Mountain, there is a lattice shop facing the street.
The damaged blue-gray walls on all sides reveal the rusty metal building skeleton in them, the six rusty metal window frames are a little crooked, the cracked glass is covered with a layer of gray, and a crooked psionic signboard on the square door, the specimen light and shadow are vaguely mixed, flickering from time to time, reflecting five words: Xicheng grocery store.
This grocery store is the only store in the neighborhood that is still open, and it is also a large store, which is connected by three lattice buildings, and there is a circular roof on the rectangular room, Mu Yang subconsciously glanced at the eaves, as if Xinglu was sitting there swinging his calves, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are back!" Look at your smug expression, you must have gained a lot today! ”
Mu Yang couldn't help but sweep the corners of his mouth, and after being stunned, it turned into bitterness.
"Babble!" Push open the door, the smell of damp and moldy comes to the nose, even if the sun is abundant in Tianjing City, but the terrain here is low-lying, the pollution is serious, and the room is dark and dim all year round.
The shelves in the store were empty, and as for when the goods were available and what they were selling, it depended on what Mu Yang had snatched from the Blood Wolf Gang.
said that it was a robbery, in fact, a tacit understanding was reached between the two sides as early as ten years ago, the Blood Wolf Gang provided the supply, Muyang was responsible for the sale, and the two sides shared it according to their mood and needs.
Even this kind of large-scale store of nearly 90 square meters can be bought for only 1,000 federal coins in a place like Xicheng District's commercial street, which is somewhat ironic compared to the housing price of 10,000 federal coins per square meter in the eastern part of the city.
When Mu Yang picked up a broken space ring, after successfully selling it, he bought this store of his own for the first time, and at that time, he Xinglu finally had his own home, and the brother and sister were so excited that they couldn't sleep and sat on the eaves all night......
It all felt like it was yesterday.
The grocery store is its own, the supply does not cost money, and the operating cost is almost none, but unfortunately, in this remote and dilapidated area, a second-hand grocery store, there is not much business in a year.
Some of the customers are local residents, and they can only sell some low-cost items, such as the favorite decorative nose ring of the barbarian people, the god totem worshipped by the elves, and the psionic battery most commonly used by mechanical life......
The real business comes from another part of the people, all kinds of people who come to shop for goods in other neighborhoods, etc., similar to all kinds of second-hand psionic devices and scattered psionic crystals can only be sold to these people, of course, this can only depend on chance.
Mu Yang vigorously threw himself on the iron frame bed in the corner of the room, "squeak" shook for a while, dust swayed, and the smell of dust mixed with musty smell choked into his nose.
It's a terrible feeling, but it's my home.
Glancing at the innermost room, the door was closed, and Mu Yang had barely entered since Xinglu was taken away.
Cheering up, Mu Yang sat up.
Close your eyes and sense carefully, the light and shadow in the sub-time space have become complicated, and the entire Xicheng District has almost been copied, Xicheng Commercial Street Mirror World, Grid Mountain Mirror World, Xicheng Mountain Mirror World......
Every time there is an additional mirror world, it means that Muyang has one more world's resources!
The blade of the world is constantly flickering and wandering in sub-space, and it is synchronously replicating everything in the real world - the consciousness switches to the Xicheng grocery store in the mirror world, and even the dust particles on the shelves are synchronously copied, and the clusters of phantoms are strange.
Mu Yang sensed the wonderful copying process while thinking, the World Blade was absolutely extraordinary, and those flickering broken memories must reveal something......
It's a pity that after the World Blade greeted its master, it didn't say anything except for the necessary hints.
It can be determined that the World Blade is very powerful, and tomorrow it will begin to accompany Mu Yang to step into the Tianjing Spiritual Energy Academy and open a new chapter in his life!
At that moment, the ghostly light of the psionic bracelet flickered.
The psionic bracelet is one of the greatest epoch-making inventions of the Celestial civilization, a small halo that can be set at will, the most popular is the mechanical wrist wheel shape of the Spiral Nebula, followed by the retro atmosphere of the ancient watch shape of the human race.
Mu Yang's psionic bracelet is only the initial setting, a colorful ghostly light - the broken items that have been picked up, which is already very satisfying.
The psionic bracelet can identify identities, create images, translate instantly, detect and sense all psionic fluctuations, and can access the Skyspace network, query public information, conduct account transactions, and the most important function is actually communication.
The ghostly flickering light proves that there is information transmission.
Mu Yang clenched his fist lightly, sensing Mu Yang's command, and a light curtain popped up in the bracelet.
The message sent by the student management center of Tianjing Lingcan Academy, the whole text, is probably the notice for new students.
Mu Yang's brows gradually furrowed, and a string of numbers floated in front of him.
There is no need for a dormitory, no need for all the extra services provided by the college, but the most basic tuition is essential - only 1,000,000 federal dollars per semester.
I carefully counted the number of 0s and determined that it only needed 1 million.