When Feng Xue came out of the locker room, she had already changed into a canvas suit and pants, this set of clothes with a temporary locker for a hundred towers was not comfortable to wear, but it had the advantages of wear-resistant and dirt-resistant, and it was very suitable for picking up garbage.

With a pair of labor gloves, Feng Xue returned to the square and saw Lao Li standing in front of a man in a strange costume explaining something.

Seeing this, he did not come any closer, but silently cast his eyes on the huge clock at the entrance of the garbage dump.

Six fifty-six.

There are still two hours before the official opening of the dump.

"Am I here too early?" Feng Xue opened his mouth and yawned big, only feeling that he had the temperament of a student who read at half past seven and ran to school at half past five (or maybe he came to catch up with his homework), but looking at the crowd gathering more and more around him, he suddenly felt that maybe this kind of thinking was the norm.

After all, there is a limit to the garbage in the garbage dump, hundreds of thousands of people in the entire landfill, of which there are no more than one-tenth of the occupation, and the rest of the people are dependent on the garbage dump for a living.

You know, according to Lao Li, every garbage day, this garbage dump will usher in tens of thousands of traversers, and this week Feng Xue estimated that the death toll is only 2,000, even if you count the days when he didn't take office before, the death toll in these ten days will not exceed 4,000, in other words, if this landfill can maintain a stable number of hundreds of thousands of people, at least six or seven thousand people will die on each garbage day.

Just when Feng Xue was thinking about whether to find a place to sit for a while, suddenly, a piercing buzzing sound came from overhead, Feng Xue's eyes subconsciously cast to the sky, and her eyes opened widely-

The clear sky, which had been as if there had been no change in the weather, had been covered with dark clouds, but a minute earlier, the sky was as blue as a calm lake.

In the thick dark clouds, which seemed to drag the sky back into the night, the sparkling blue and red lightning were constantly intertwined, and something that I didn't know whether to call it a depression or not was forming in the middle of the dark clouds.

The dark clouds seemed to be transforming from a mass of marshmallows to doughnuts, and in the flickering of two-colored thunder, a depression slowly turned into a hollow, and in the darkness, it seemed as if an invisible storm was brewing.

Then, a large amount of — nay, a huge amount of matter, should I say fall from that dark cloud.

There are human beings, flowers and trees, large chunks of dirt, sand and gravel, as well as man-made objects such as refrigerators and televisions, and occasionally you can even see a truck falling from the sky, but these are not the most exaggerated, in fact, Feng Xue even saw a section of about five or six floors of half of an apartment building fall down with it.

It stands to reason that the falling objects from thousands or tens of thousands of meters above the ground will definitely have a huge impact, but unexpectedly, until ten minutes later, the dark clouds completely dispersed, and the people outside the garbage dump did not feel the slightest shock.

"Isn't it spectacular?" Lao Li's voice suddenly sounded, but Feng Xue was not in the mood to dwell on these at this time, just looked at the clear sky that had been restored to a cloudless sky, and muttered:

"That's how I fell in the first place?"

"Well, I should say all of them." Lao Li didn't know where to find a cigarette, but he didn't light it, he just put it on his mouth, and said in a slightly vicissitudes of life:

"In Infinity City, human life is so worthless, no matter how much, it won't take long to make it up, after all, this is a garbage dump for countless worlds, and for that vast world, human beings are really like garbage."

"Tsk......" Feng Xue sighed, although she has learned the fact that the population of this world depends on refreshing, but when she sees it with her own eyes, it is still inevitable to have a rather unreal feeling.

At this moment, the gate of the garbage dump was suddenly opened, and the people around immediately became agitated, but except for a few stunned greens, no one rushed towards the gate, and the few early birds were also pressed to the ground before reaching the gate.

Gang members in uniform divided up a part of their men and tied up the people who dared to break the rules to the execution table outside the garbage dump, while the rest marched in an orderly formation and slowly disappeared into the garbage dump.

"Bang!" With the dull sound of metal colliding, the gate of the garbage dump closed again, and Lao Li, who suddenly closed his mouth, spoke:

"The gang members will sift through the garbage and collect most of the real stuff before we can enter."

Listening to Lao Li's words, Feng Xue was not surprised, but just asked:

"Speaking of which, what kind of garbage is more valuable?"

This question is actually not important to Feng Xue, because he is no longer the group of people who need to pick up garbage for a living, but considering that he needs a lot of recast substrate, it is better to ask - after all, bringing items out of the garbage dump costs 1.5 times the estimated value.

Hearing Feng Xue's question, Lao Li once again showed the same smile as a profiteer, and without waiting for Feng Xue to speak again, he directly quoted:

"1000 Towers."

"No problem." Feng Xue did not hesitate, and directly drew a thousand towers of banknotes from the badge and handed it to Lao Li, who took the money and smiled with satisfaction:

"In fact, the value is very simple, the real thing is definitely the most valuable, but the fish that slip through the net is also the least, and even if you get it, it is better to absorb it directly than to hand it over to the gang;

"The second is the items with complete functionality, such as bicycles, electric ovens, etc., as long as the function is complete, the valuation is generally given according to the market price, but this is more lucky, and many electrical appliances can not be tested on the spot to the degree of integrity, more test professional vision and luck;

"If you want to ensure income, it's right to pick up metal garbage directly, the price is stable, and you basically don't have to worry about selling, but don't expect to make a lot of money."

"I see." Feng Xue remembered that she crossed the time, and the old-fashioned TV set that was replaced with five bricks should have the advantage of being fully functional, so thinking about it, should she choose some items that look more dilapidated? But will this affect the effect of reforges?

Just when Feng Xue was secretly thinking in her heart, Lao Li suddenly seemed to remember something, and reminded him:

"By the way, one last word to remind you, no matter whether there is an extraordinary ability in your original world, those things with magical powers will become ineffective when they come here, unless it can become a phantom object, but the phantom thing is basically impossible to encounter in the garbage dump, after all, those gang members are not fools, if it is a real thing, maybe there will be one or two pieces that have a small reserve, but they will definitely not let go of any of the phantom things."