"Got it!"

Peel shouted impatiently, looked at the other party's distant back, and spitted:

"Phew, what's it on, a bunch of lackeys."

He held a cigarette between his fingers and muttered in his mouth:

"I've never heard of rock 'n' roll since I was born. Maybe the church has coined a new word to persecute people. ”

"Uncle Peel?"

Xia Beiluo took the opportunity to come over, said hello, and then asked curiously:

"Did the Black Snake Gang come to embarrass you?"

"Oh, it's you—well, they'll sort of."

Peel took off his hat, scratched Xie Ding's scalp, and said:

"The dogs' brains are as smooth as glass balls, with no wrinkles at all. Come and say I have a casino here, and I have a private rock 'n' roll? Hehehe, I'm really convinced. Look - this is my scrap yard, a total of 800 square meters of land, at a glance, they actually say there is a 'casino'? ”

Peele's complaints went on and on like a machine gun, but Charbelote only noticed the unfamiliar word he mentioned.

"What is rock 'n' roll?"

Xia Beiluo asked curiously.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've heard the word – maybe it's a kind of music that needs to roll around to play?"

Peel doesn't understand either:

"I really don't know what these guys want...... Somehow broke in, and it took me a long time to clean up. ”

"After all, after the Ghost Lord Church seized power, we all have to live according to the rules of the church."

Xia Beiluo comforted:

"Otherwise, we can only turn to the power of the other two churches, or we can only wait for the new church to take power."

"The believers ......of the [Origin Heavenly Venerable] and the [Void Emperor] are no better."

Peel took a puff on his cigarette and complained:

"The Church prohibits free love, and your life and marriage must be arranged uniformly by the Church. [Void Emperor] strictly restricts the time for doing business, let me go to that kind of place, it is better to kill me. ”

"But after all...... Only the Church can bring order, they are authorized by Heaven to give strange ways to people, they are laws, they are law enforcers, they are marriage witnesses, they are warriors and teachers, and if there is no church, the spirits and evil spirits will be in chaos everywhere - I can't imagine how terrible it would be if there was no church in this world! ”

Xia Beiluo's words, Peel listened to it, but only more disdainful.

"The church is indeed great, but in this world, there are places that the church can't control, you and I can talk about the church here, if we don't say it, they can't hear it, if they can't hear our thoughts, then how can God say that God is omniscient and omnipotent? If God is omniscient and omnipotent, why does he need to be believed? ”

With that, he flicked the ash of his cigarette, glanced at Xia Beiluo, and asked:

"You're here early? Got something new? ”

Xia Beiluo shook his head:

"The car is broken, the luggage is rotten, the house is flooded, I just cleaned myself up, otherwise there is still the smell of sewers on my body, and it is rude to come out to meet people."

"Oh, it doesn't sound like you're going well, either."

Peel said coldly.

"It's a little." Xia Beiluo said: "How is it? Uncle Peele, is there a job you can give me? I'm very diligent, I don't have any pay, I just have food to eat, and I just have an eaves to sleep on. ”

"Hmmm......"

Peel glanced at Xia Beiluo's thin figure, and then at the scrapyard that had been turned upside down by the Black Snake Gang.

"I didn't need a helper."

Peel spat out the circles under his eyes, took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and waved his hand:

"I'm going to be busy running around for business in the next few days, so you just stay and watch the door for me, sort things by the way, and clean up - you can sleep in the garage for the time being, and as for food, there is a little stock in the kitchen, you can figure it out yourself."

Xia Beiluo was overjoyed, quickly dusted off his sleeves, crossed a holy mark, and respectfully thanked:

"Thank you! You are indeed a good man of conscience, and may the name of the Lord be with you, and you will be rewarded. ”

"Alright, you can do it yourself, remember to lock the gate before 10 o'clock every night."

Peel said, explaining the precautions as he led her to the scrapyard.

The scrapyard wasn't huge, an old house, with mountains of steel bars, rusty wagons, and bundles of cables.

Xia Beiluo walked into the garage and helped Peel guide the tattered pickup out, the old geist in the engine sighed while trying to drive the motor to turn, she saw the spiritual electric converter burst out of blue light several times, for fear that the geist would stop striking and collapse in the garage.

Fortunately, in the end, Peel successfully started the pickup truck, carried the small crane, and drove away from the scrap yard with a small crane.

In this way, I have a place to stay for the time being.

"You have to work hard."

Xia Beiluo didn't have a place to rest, she had to know the whole picture of this scrapyard first.

The first is to check the psionic power station, the souls of the three-headed criminals imprisoned in it are in good condition, and the souls purified by the church can maintain a stable mood all the time, without worrying about tripping.

Then she went to the mechanical table where she worked, where there was a small puppet that might have been the mascot of some amusement park, but now the outer bear holster had festered, revealing cotton and mechanical mechanisms, but fortunately the possessed spirit had no problem and could manipulate it to squash the steel plates.

The inspection of the kitchen was also a top priority, and when Xia Beiluo pushed the door open, the cockroaches roaming everywhere and flying all over the sky did not let her give up, she controlled the blowtorch to burn some of the nests that appeared in front of her, and then rescued the clean ingredients: half a bag of flour, four pounds of bread, a strip of bacon and canned beans.

For the next few days, she had to use the open-air kitchen, hoping that the pigeons would not pass by and carry out air raids.

The garage serves as her lounge area and is placed at the end to clean up. Although the air was filled with the smell of ashes and rouge, and the long-term parking of ghost cars caused the temperature here to be significantly lower than outside, Xia Beiluo found two thick blankets and pulled out a cotton coat from the garbage heap.

The bed was easy to make, she found a plank, put it on a couple of oil drums, and spread her coat, so that she didn't have to worry about cockroaches getting her nose while sleeping.

"Hey, I'm pretty smart!"

Xia Beiluo wiped his nose, and suddenly felt an itchy throat and a little blocked nasal passages.

Maybe it's a little cold, but it's out of the way, just drink some hot water.

"There was still some time until the evening...... Let's clean up the scrap yard. ”

Peel took her in so generously, but it was not for her to eat and live for nothing, if she wanted to have a stable income for a long time, she had to prove her ability.

She drank two large glasses of hot water, nibbled on a piece of rubbery bread, and immediately threw herself into sorting out the waste.

As a woman, her strength is not great, and many times heavy objects need to be activated with spiritual power to carry the puppet, but the output of spiritual power is limited, and if it is overdrawn, people will faint.

So Xia Beiluo rarely used the puppet to carry it directly, she first cut and folded those large waste products into several small pieces, so that she could be more relaxed, she only needed to tie a rope and drag it with her body.

Xia Beiluo doesn't have any enthusiasm for work, she just tries to do everything at hand as well as she can.

And in order to solve the problems in labor, people can often burst out with intelligence beyond their imagination.

"The two cars crashed into each other...... If you cut it directly, it will damage the spiritual power converter, and if you destroy the structure inside, you will have to make a lot less money. ”

Xia Beiluo looked at the tragedy of a car accident in front of him and sighed.

The two cars are almost like a mortise and tenon structure, just stuck together. The red sedan was like an arrow, and the front of the car pierced the body of the purple sedan, destroying the cab entirely.

Judging by the red rust and dead seagrass on it, it was probably fished out of the sea, and I don't know how many years ago.

However, even a car from a hundred years ago does not see any difference from today's popular models.

After all, under the domination of the Church, technology has long since stagnated.

Although the body of the car owner must have been disposed of, Xia Beiluo still carefully sprinkled a handful of salt to dispel the resentment of the deceased in the car accident.

As for how to deal with it, Xia Beiluo has a good way.

She is small, and she takes off her shoes less than 1.6 meters, which is enough to knock off the windshield from the rear row, and then get into the inside of the body, sit in the cockpit stuffed into the middle car, and operate from the inside, cutting the roof open, so as to avoid hurting the engine of the middle car.

It's a bit risky because for her, she's squeezed into a small space for a long time.

Although the parts were badly aged, fortunately they did not collapse and break halfway through, crushing her underneath.

As she removed the spiritual power converter of the middle car and checked it, there was basically no problem, and everything went smoothly.

"Next, it's time to dismantle the chassis."

Xia Beiluo breathed a sigh of relief, she had good luck today.

She manipulated the puppet to slowly lift the front of the red car, and then carefully disassembled the fallen seat and chassis behind the purple car.

However, it was not the car's propeller shaft that appeared in front of her.

As she removed the rear seats, she was greeted by a sealed containment space, where a strange large box was kept.

"Vacuum encapsulated? Oh my God, this car has been specially modified to fit this box? ”

Xia Beiluo was a little excited, and modified the ghost car, indicating that the owner had gone a long way on the [weird] road before his death.

Bao Buqi is a certain faculty member, and the faculty member can be popularly understood as a dignitary.

This must have been a treasure!

A smile immediately bloomed on Xia Beiluo's face.

She carefully removed the box, which had been vacuum-sealed for countless decades underwater, but luckily it had not been damaged.

Suffice it to say about its quality.

Seeing that the box was intact, Xia Beiluo's understanding was even more firm.

This kind of thing...... Maybe she can sell it for a good price, and Peel is expected to give her a long-term job because she has found something good.

It's developed! It's developed!

"Speaking of which, what the hell is this—eh, there's a word here."

She posed in front of her, and the logo on it was an unfamiliar word.

"This is a guitar? What is a guitar? Maybe a weapon? ”

Xia Bei Luomo squeezed, and found a line of characters engraved with a knife below, and then read softly:

“…… Choi is still alive. ”

(End of chapter)