A large conveyor belt was linked like a tail to the rear of Razor City.

Countless vehicles circulate on conveyor belts.

This is the convoy responsible for the supply of supplies to Razor City.

As soon as Lin Qi wanted to blend in with the team, a violent electric current came from the bracelet.

It didn't have much impact on Lin Ke, but it still made him frown.

This bracelet comes with a positioning system.

In the previous chat with Ding Chunfu, I learned that waste pickers are not allowed to enter any city.

Only a subset of waste pickers responsible for transporting supplies have brief access to a closed source exchange.

Lin Ke looked at the white bracelet in his hand.

It records the DNA information of his current identity, which may be a bug of the previous "death" card, and the bracelet has returned to its initial state, but the DNA collector has not re-collected Lin Ke's real DNA.

Lin Ke can rip it off, but it is extremely difficult to get a new bracelet.

In this world, people who do not have bracelets will be considered black households, and will be strangled by the "patrols" of major companies and used as biological materials.

Any baby, even a scavenger, will be braceleted by the "patrol" the next moment of birth.

If it was the previous copy, Lin Qi would have pulled it.

But the energy level of this world is extremely high, and Lin Ke is not sure that he can safely block the strangulation of those "patrols" of unknown strength.

It seems that he has to find a way to "promote" civilians in his current status in a legitimate way.

Or, replace someone else.

Lin Ke waved his hand, and a holographic screen was shot out of the bracelet.

During this time, Lin Qi also figured out its usage.

There are two ways to promote civilians.

The first is to join a company and work for 150 years.

You don't need to look at it, just pass.

The second way: accumulate 10,000 interest points and "pay tribute" to a certain company.

Interest points are the universal digital currency of this world, and if scavengers want to earn them, they either go out hunting and scavenging and hand over the resources they get to the company.

Either that, or go to the company's human experiments.

An ordinary waste picker probably needs to accumulate for about 50 years.

also passed directly, Lin Ke didn't have that much time.

Although the main god space does not clearly state the stipulated time for the task to be completed, this may also be a punishment.

If you don't complete the mission, you'll stay here forever.

Compared with the general main god space that is obliterated at every turn, it is much more humane.

But maybe it's another way to not care?

Lin Ke has always been curious about what the "meaning" and "purpose" of this main god space are.

Thinking back to reality, Lin Ke chose the third way.

Lin Ke set his eyes into the distance, repeatedly comparing with the people on the holographic screen.

It was a bald-headed tattooed man, carrying a steel bar, constantly whipping a scavenger, and all sorts of expletives on his lips.

The black bracelet stands out against the gold jewelry on his wrist.

He was the manager of the collection team.

"Dog's day," the bald head pointed to his shoes, "My shoes are worth three thousand interest points, you can't afford to buy a cheap life like this for a lifetime, and now it's dirty, how do you pay for it?" ”

The scavenger lying on the ground had been beaten and could not speak, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he passed out.

The surrounding scavengers just glanced this way, then turned their eyes away in panic, pretending not to see.

The bald head, who was angry, seemed to think of something, suddenly showed a smile, lifted the scrawny scavenger and pulled him into the container on the side.

It's clear that he has a fetish.

However, just as he locked the door, a cacophony of electricity rang out from the darkness.

The bald head turned around suspiciously, only to see a pair of scarlet eyes light up from a patch of color.

"Different... Adept!? ”

The bald head is not stupid, and after so many years, he has naturally made a lot of enemies.

He immediately slapped his waist, and a translucent light mask appeared.

"Hmph..."The bald head sneered, and was about to say something, but the light mask suddenly shattered.

A hand was withdrawn from his chest, not a trace of blood.

………

Moments later, the container door opened.

The bald head walked out of it, straightened his clothes, glared viciously at the scavengers around him, and left.

Only one unconscious scavenger was left to be rescued by the others.

As well as a bunch of powder that I don't know what it is.