The small rattan shrunk the branches and wrapped Cen Wen's wrist to pretend to be a bracelet, and Cen Wen, who had changed into clean clothes, dragged his heavy steps along the path under his feet and walked towards the outside of the garbage dump with dirty hair on his head.

Along the way, you can see a lot of garbage pickers, active in their respective territories, some working, some resting.

They had mixed reactions when they saw a woman with arms crossed, staggering, and embarrassed.

"Hey, this is my place, get away!"

This is for fear that his territory will be robbed and he will be evicted.

"Where did this come from, we actually have a woman here?"

It's curious.

"Let's deliver takeaways, look at the way you walk, it's very intense."

"Oh, running here to deliver takeaways? I really have any preferences. ”

"If you want to come here, it's cheap, I'll ask."

A man lifted his pants and ran down a mountain of garbage under the gaze of others.

"Hey, girl, how much does it cost to sleep a night?"

"Get out."

Cen Wen saw that someone was blocking the way, and he wanted to bypass it, but when he heard the other party say this, his eyelids lifted and he spit out a word coldly.

"Hey, isn't it just a guy who came out to sell, whatever."

The other party was slapped in the face, but he didn't entangle, and shook his hand angrily and left.

Cen Wen felt a little unhappy, he was sexually harassed and scolded for no reason, and the full-level boss didn't have a good temper.

She looked the man's back up and down, and saw that he was strong and looked relatively healthy, and with a slight movement of her fingers, she launched a killer attack on the man, sucking in a wave of the man's life force to nourish herself, cutting off his churning desires, and ensuring that he would not be able to lift his spirits for the next half month.

Wood-based abilities are inherently related to life, and the big guys who can grow up have their own killer features, some of which are known and some are strictly kept secret.

Cen Wen, the killer weapon that was researched backwards from the healing technique, is the latter category, absolutely secret, and does not dare to let anyone know, when she is on the battlefield, she only lets go of it when she is alone and surrounded by enemy troops, harvesting the enemy's lives one by one, and then eating the corpse by the small rattan.

Because this trick is invisible, it is more or less suspected of being against humanity, but if anyone knows about it, maybe one day it will become evidence of her own crime.

Fighting a war does not prevent the internal struggle of political struggle, she is a freedom fighter who does not stand in line, plus a plant pet of the same full level, one person and one pet can top a combat brigade, the enemy will hang her name at the top of the bounty list, I don't know how many people hope that she will die to divide the inheritance.

Seeing that the first man in the past was rejected, there was a lot of chuckling around her, and as Cen Wen slowly walked out, there were men blocking her way one after another, but of course she was rejected, and because her mouth was not clean after being rejected, Cen Wen sucked a wave of vitality.

If you don't want their lives, you just want them to be powerless in the short term, they have no desire, and it is useless to take medicine.

When Cen Wen walked out of the garbage dump, she absorbed the vitality of four people along the way, which not only helped her suppress the pain for a few hours, but also gave her some strength to wander around the black market.

The black market doesn't have a big signboard, but instead looks like a crumbling shantytown slum, which fits in well with the surrounding environment of the garbage dump.

Cen Wen followed the scattered flow of people, passed by a few small shops on the side of the road that opened their doors for garbage recycling business, and walked into a two-lane road, which is the main road in and out of the black market.

She didn't care if she was lost or not, she stood at the intersection to see which direction there was more crowds, and walked for more than half an hour until she came to a small square.

The small square is a piece of pavement hardening, 1,800 square meters of large flat land, there is no such thing as a statue fountain, but it is crowded with all kinds of small carts, all of which are small businessmen who set up stalls, eating, drinking, and selling everything, and there are people in front of each stall.

Cen Wen observed for a few minutes and felt that this place was very good, and he could come and set up a stall himself.

But there must be rules for setting up stalls, Cen Wen was not in a hurry, circled around the small square, found that there were eight streets around, and found a real estate agent on one of the streets, and successfully rented a large studio in a cheap apartment.

At the intermediary, Cen Wen asked about the rules of setting up a stall, which snake to find, how much protection fee to pay, and what are the requirements for the size of the stall.

The eldest brother and a few of his younger brothers are specially located in the square, which is a fat difference, because the small vendors have to pay more or less filial piety, and Cen Wen will definitely not be able to save if he wants to set up a stall here to sell vegetables.

Cen Wen went to the apartment first, against the backdrop of the surrounding high-rise buildings, this apartment with only 11 floors was mottled and faded outside, I don't know how many years ago the building was, the quality is really good, and it can still live in people.

The environment inside is also OK, there is a cleaning robot responsible for the daily cleaning of the public area, there is no imaginary dirty mess.

Upstairs into the house, the interior is simpler, a large open room, with a cramped drying balcony, in addition to its own stove and sanitary ware, without any furniture, clean is clean, the former tenant checked out after cleaning, is a bag to move in, but can only sleep on the floor.

Cen Wen sighed, took out the bedding she used to sleep in the wild from the space and placed it in the corner near the balcony, then put down the small rattan to move freely, and she went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After the blood stains on his skin dried up and ran away, Cen Wen only felt a sense of relaxation on his body, and muttered that it was better to take a bath in peace, and 300 years ago, taking a bath like this was called luxury.

After washing her body, the hideous wounds all over her body were also revealed, because her strength had regressed to a first-level novice, she couldn't even heal her own body surface injuries, so she could only stop the bleeding, and then just boiled it and let the wounds heal on their own.

As for the more serious internal injuries in her body that could kill her at any time, as long as she didn't vomit blood, she pretended that the injuries didn't exist.

There are special medicinal supplements for the Alien these days, but just think about it.

Cen Wen has searched a lot of shopping platforms on the Internet in the past few days, and the price of special drug supplements for the ability is directly proportional to the level of the ability, the higher the level, the more expensive the price doubles, which is easy to understand, but there is a strange thing, the whole network can only buy up to level five, and the sixth level starts with a customized page.

Why can she only go custom from the sixth level, Cen Wen doesn't understand, she only knows that with her level of full-level wood ability, she has no money to take medicine.

Miserable or miserable.

Cen Wen wrapped herself briefly with a bandage, collapsed on the bed, opened the bracelet to surf the Internet, and now that she had a fixed address, she needed to buy some daily necessities.