Although it is said to be a large number of bad omens, in fact, the number is not very many compared to the nearly a thousand scavengers, at least there are only five or six of them that appear in Feng Xue's vision, but if you consider that these things will evolve by eating real things or strange corpses, then this number is very terrifying.

Almost as soon as they came into view, Feng Xue saw the two scavengers grab their weapons and rush towards the nearest bad omen, as if they didn't intend to give them time to evolve at all.

Feng Xue also quickly figured out the trick, and immediately pulled out the Holy Mother of Disintegration and killed it.

Most of these bad omen who originally lived in the surrounding area evolved into beast forms that were more adapted to the wild environment, and even if it weren't for the elements emerging from the mosaic sphere above their heads, it would have been difficult for Feng Xue to associate what looked like a dog and a leopard had fused with zombies.

But there is no doubt that from the perspective of [death], [corpse] and other elements, this thing is a bad omen for a human corpse.

Although there was no moonlight at this time, the moment Feng Xue took out a filter from her pocket, the whole world became different.

The originally hideous monster turned into a naked beautiful girl on all fours in an instant, although it looks fierce and fierce, but it completely loses that sense of oppression.

And the Holy Mother of Disintegration also put on the first layer of buff at this moment, and the silver cold glow was plated on the blade.

With the previous experience of slashing in the pile of beauties, this time Feng Xue did not have any pity because the other party looked very poked, at the moment when the other party quickly pounced towards him, his body suddenly sprayed a thick white mist, and his blurred vision avoided being blinded by the white flower obstacle in front of him, and then a hand slashed off the beautiful head.

"I always feel that this thing will become psychopathic after a long time."

Feng Xue was guilty in her heart, her eyes flicked, and the golden finger was immediately triggered, completely decomposing the corpse of the strange talk, and the mist field could only last for about thirty seconds at a time, but it was also quite important to complete the smelting by obscuring the field of vision.

The corpse of the bad omen turned into flying ashes, and Feng Xue's golden finger added a thousand towers with a personal mark of [knowledge].

He was already a little numb to such a number, he did not hesitate, turned around and rushed towards the next bad omen.

Although they look like animals, these things are still corpse-type strange in the final analysis, and they don't have the keen sense of smell like animals, and in the case of the assassin suit and the aura blocking double reducing the sense of existence, only Feng Xue took the initiative to attack in this dense fog.

Thirty seconds passed in a flash, and when the fog gradually dissipated, Feng Xue's white-robed figure reappeared, but the bad omen around him before had disappeared without a trace.

The scavengers who were still fighting around quickly noticed the scene here, and although their main attention was still on the bad omen around them, they could not avoid being wary of Feng Xue.

The most important thing in doing this is to be able to see the situation clearly, and when they realized that Feng Xue's strength was at least one notch higher than them, they immediately had the idea of avoiding being an enemy in the future.

Anyway, their purpose was just to make a profit, and they didn't intend to compete for the position of administrator, so naturally they didn't care about a strong man - as long as he didn't run over and kill them all the time.

The intensity of the first batch of nightmares to arrive was a little weaker than Feng Xue imagined, but this was not a strange thing, the more powerful the nightmares, the more [knowledge] was needed, which was why the giant had a "migration" situation before.

Because even if it only has instinct, it realizes that the land is not going to feed it.

"I just don't know how far a garbage vortex without a dome can spread......" Feng Xue thought about how many more such attacks there would be, but quickly put aside the superfluous thoughts and started his scavenging journey again.

……

Happiness always flies very quickly, the time of the day passes quickly, and the traversers in the garbage heap have basically woken up, and slowly understand their current situation in the simple explanation of those old fritters.

Feng Xue also followed the example of his predecessors and explained the basic knowledge of garbage day and [knowledge] to a few newcomers, but maybe because the number of people was too small, or maybe the teaching content was not comprehensive, he did not get a label of [novice guidance] because of this.

However, judging from the state of those old fritters, most of them did not get the label, but they were not disappointed because of this, but beckoned these newcomers to live in the houses they had built before, and asked them to carry out the construction work-

It is to build a house out of mud and stones.

If it was just like that, Feng Xue was at most curious about the meaning of these houses, but when he noticed that some scavengers actually took out the real things they had collected before and provided them with "food", he finally had an unbelievable mood.

He has seen more than a dozen people fight for a piece of real shit until only one person is left, and he has also seen Chen Xiyao cause a bad omen scuffle when he discharged sewage in the wild.

But now, someone would actually take out the [knowledge] of the real thing to feed the unfamiliar traverser?

Could it be that there are really good people in Infinity City?

Just looking at the eyes of the other scavengers who didn't pull out a dime, but they understood those who separated the real thing, he felt that something was wrong, after all, he also noticed that the few scavengers who were close to him before seemed to be looking at him with puzzled eyes, as if they were ...... It was an incredible thing that he didn't take out the real thing to feed the traverser!

"Do you mean...... These people who took out the real thing, are they all relatively strong? Or is it not that you don't want to feed, but at this time, only the strong are qualified to give grace? But what is the point of this kind of grace? Feng Xue's brain made money quickly, and then, a thought also emerged-

Intendant.

Yes, I'm afraid that only the label of manager is worth the scavengers to give the real thing that is almost equivalent to life to the traverser.

So, managers should not only be strong, but also loved? No, it shouldn't be loved.

Feng Xue shook his head, he preferred to use "contribution" to speculate on the process rather than loving this vague statement.

After all, for Infinity City, the traversers are just "nothing", and there is no difference between feeding them and watching them die, even if they are all dead, there will be another batch in ten days.

But when these nothings begin to take on a certain amount of work, then they are no longer simple nothings, but "parts" with certain functions, which can create value for the infinite city.

If all this is true, then should you also contribute a little?

Feng Xue looked at the traversers who were still queuing up and shook her head again.

Although he is a little interested in the position of manager, he doesn't understand the whole process at all, and if he learns from others, he will always be one step slower, and he is more likely to violate some taboos.

Since there are so many knowledgeable waste pickers, it means that there are definitely a lot of such things.