I have to say that the garbage obtained on garbage day is still somewhat useful, even if you don't consider the real thing and the phantom objects that I don't know if anyone picked up, just the large garbage makes the house outside the garbage dump look much better.

At the same time, Feng Xue also felt as if she had a little understanding of how the strange houses in the landfill came to be.

Large shipping containers, steel beams and foam, and even a strong man got half of the plane out, and it was slightly remodeled into a dozen dormitories.

At this time, although the painting style outside the garbage dump is still somewhat different from the two landfills where Feng Xue stayed before, it is inexplicably similar to the slums around the garbage mountains in Southeast Asia that Feng Xue saw on the Internet in his previous life.

The same houses made of garbage, mud and gravel, the same messy architectural style with almost no planning, but it is still much cleaner than those slums, after all, the people of Infinity City do not go to the toilet.

Because of the attraction of the previous garbage day, the bad omen in the vicinity has basically been dealt with, and Feng Xue has spent the calmest few days since the crossing.

There is no need to worry about being attacked by bad signs, and there is no need to think about disappearing because of not enough [knowledge], let alone protecting a female high school student who is a little lacking in brains.

But he also understands that this kind of day can't last forever, and needless to say, just a few days before garbage day, the atmosphere around him is starting to be a little different.

At the beginning, there was only a group of garbage guys, everyone did their own thing, and there was no communication at all, but now, with the addition of the first batch of traversers, the area around the garbage dump has not become very lively, and the traversers huddle each other around the people who provide them with food, giving the people around them an inevitable sense of exclusion.

Fortunately, Feng Xue belongs to the kind of personality that is more homely, and does not have any hard needs for socializing, and seems even more calm than those scavengers who have long been used to it.

However, the same behavior has different effects on different people, or in other words, from the moment these scavengers gather around the garbage dump, it actually means that a ritual has officially begun.

The erected house is the altar of the ceremony, and the first garbage day is the first round of screening.

The initial strength and weakness will be divided in the attack of bad omen, and only the strongest will be qualified to continue to fight for the position of manager, while the weaker will give up fighting for that position and focus on gaining profit instead.

This is the routine that Infinite City has developed for so many years and has gradually stabilized.

Whether it is a new garbage dump or the ruins of a landfill that has been destroyed for some reason, there will always be such a group of speculators, but even the strongest of them do not expect to become real managers, but want to use the authority of managers as much as possible to make a profit before the bigwigs in the residential area come over.

And the big groups in the neighborhood are happy to see this happen, after all, if you give up the benefits of the first few garbage days, you can get a group of "hyenas" to build a complete landfill, which can be said to be a good deal.

As for the revolt......

Running a single cannot always defeat the organized, not to mention the various facilities that the out-of-town homeless cannot match in any case, and it is as difficult to acquire a landfill in the hands of a large organization in the neighborhood as it is for an illiterate person who has not gone to school to compete with a group of well-educated college students for the championship of a knowledge contest.

Of course, it's not that you're self-taught, and as long as you can be a real weirdo, the big organizations in the neighborhood won't go to war with you for a landfill.

It's just that for these wild scavengers, it's too hard to be weird!

However, a newcomer like Feng Xue obviously doesn't know this kind of conventional unspoken rules, he just blindly imitates the people around him, but he doesn't realize that he has shown a lot of special features.

For example, because he didn't bring out the building materials from the garbage dump, for example, he obviously has strength, but he didn't win over ordinary traversers, for example, his luxurious phantom configuration, even the box containing garbage is a phantom object.

In this way, Feng Xue has been labeled as a kind of scavenger by these scavengers unconsciously, although there is no overt target, but at this time, the strongest people who should be competitors have been quietly connected, and in Feng Xue's eyes, it is these organizations that were originally huddled together for warmth, and suddenly merged again.

Feng Xue, who lacked key information, didn't know the problem, and thought that several candidates had fought in places he hadn't seen, and decided the strongest, but he just nested in the house by himself to refine phantoms, and of course, most of them became funny items and bad omen seeds of unknown meaning.

However, just before the next garbage day arrived, three waste pickers who had already reached an interest group appeared at his door.

"What's the situation?" Feng Xue's sensitivity from the [Assassin] label made him sense something wrong at the first time, and before the three of them could speak, he took out the Nianghua filter from his bag.

In an instant, the four more powerful scavengers in front of them, as well as the traversers beside them, all turned into beautiful girls who met the XP, and Feng Xue's mist field was also in a state where it could be expanded at any time.

"Don't be nervous, we just want to talk to you." The green long straight beautiful girl standing at the front immediately spoke, her graceful figure rose and fell with the words, and her sapphire-like eyes were even more breathtaking.

It's just that Feng Xue knows the essence of the motherhood filter very well, and he has also cut a lot of beautiful girls in his eyes these days, and he has no intention of relaxing his vigilance in the face of such a communication object.

He approached the vacant cardboard box and held the Madonna of Disintegration, in a state ready to burst out at any time, before he spoke:

"What are you going to talk about?"

"On the question of this landfill." The green long straight beautiful girl didn't make any extra movements, and just stood at the door, "We hope you can give us some more time." ”

"You?" Feng Xue finally noticed that the other party was actually using honorifics, and was a little surprised for a while, and after a short silence, he said:

"What do you seem to have misunderstood?"

"Don't hide it, we've already seen that you must be an upper-class resident from a residential area, right?" On the side, a short Lori with short blond hair and a fierce milk suddenly spoke, and Feng Xue was even more confused for a while-

"Me? Residential area? Upper-class residents? What's that? ”