With great curiosity, Yi Chuancheng stared at his rabbit cub slowly, firmly, step by step, and walked in a certain direction.

The window popped up just in time after a short load.

[Mustard rabbit found that spotted hyenas and coyotes could not get up again.] 】

[Mustard decided to seize the opportunity. 】

[Mustard rabbit goes to the garbage dumping point.] 】

[Mustard rabbit is scavenging. 】

Unbelievable to the point of failure to manage his expression, Ikawa Chun stared wide-eyed: ........................

He confirmed the last line several times, and the hand holding the console trembled slightly.

What kind of opportunity is this, ah, why is it a good opportunity to pick up trash??

Because he barely survived by picking up garbage, does his mustard rabbit look skinny, small, and dirty???

Think of the fluffy cuties he raised in his hometown of Italy, no matter the meat and grass, the daily diet is all taken care of by a professional nutritionist, and the resident veterinarian is on standby, all of them are fed with smooth fur and a leisurely demeanor, and their lives are more chic than their owners.

And right now, his mustard rabbit actually has to rely on picking up garbage to support himself, which is ...... good opportunity!

Ikawa Cheng, who had calmed down, turned his head for a moment and said to his butler with an expressionless face, "I'm going to buy this game company, Richard." ”

Then change this game mechanic, you have to allow him to raise rabbits with kryptonite!

"What is the name of the company?" Richard was also accustomed to the sudden order, "I'll arrange for someone to get in touch." ”

Mamito Ikawa: "......"

Ikawa Chung: "I don't know. ”

Richard: "... Well? ”

"There was no information about the cards, the game consoles, or the delivery packaging." Sumi Ikawa grimaced, "Go to that store and ask the boss where he got the goods from." ”

After Richard responded, Ikawa returned his attention to the game in his hand.

The mustard rabbit in the picture is small, still rummaging through the huge gray-black garbage mountain.

Yi Chuan Cheng first clicked on the [Dialogue] option in the interaction, and still popped up [Dialogue function has not been unlocked]; He had no choice but to try to use the [touching] in the interaction to express his opposition to his trash.

The petting seemed to have an effect, and he saw the lop-eared rabbit wearing a scarf in the picture move, as if it had encountered some natural enemy, and the whole rabbit stiffened for a moment - but then, it continued to rummage unmoved, almost making Ikawa Cheng sigh in the sky off-screen.

Don't pick up garbage, cub, I'll earn rabbit coins to feed you......!

He had just finished lamenting, and in the blink of an eye, he found that its health had suddenly dropped by 10, and his nerves suddenly tensed and he immediately clicked [Explore] to see what had happened.

[Mustard rabbit continues to collect supplies.] 】

[The mustard rabbit is scratched by sharp shards.] 】

[Mustard rabbit continues to collect supplies.] 】

[Mustard stepped on the unstable glass bottle and fell to the ground.] 】

[Mustard rabbit continues to collect supplies.] 】

Unable to interact with the background and talk to the mustard, Ikawa Chung had no way to stop the incident from happening, so he could only watch the mustard rabbit work alone in the dark gray mountain for a long time before finally dragging a large bag of things out.

The price is that the whole body has become more gray, the snow-white soft fluff has long been gone, not to mention the bottoming out of the physical strength, and the health value has dropped to 40/100 before it can be stopped, so there is a little more dark red on the gray hair.

Yi Chuancheng, who frowned tightly throughout the whole process, picked the screen with his fingertips, feeling that the colors were extremely dazzling.

- But such a move has no effect other than making the [Interactive] button pop back and forth and turn off.

And right now, Ryunosuke Akutagawa is carrying the broken bag full of patches, slowly shuttling through one narrow passage after another.

When those Ground Snakes are defeated by [Monsters] and there are no new Ground Snakes to make up for the time being, coming here to collect supplies is the best opportunity.

In places like Bowl Street, those who can escape have already left cleanly; The rest of the living relied on the most primitive violence ecology and established the rules that belong to the street here.

Centralised and fixed monthly garbage dumping points are the largest source of subsistence supplies for people here. Not only is there a lot of food, but if you're lucky, you can even find some [value goods] that you can exchange for currency.

But it's not free.

Copper or aluminium wires, recyclable plastic bottles or cardboard are the most popular ones, and the snake will simply hire someone to do the work for them; Others have to pay a fee to rummage through the supplies, and what they find is a matter of personal luck.

There weren't many opportunities to get in without paying, and he had to cherish it—even if it was an opportunity that [monster] had created for him.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa changed his shoulder to carry his pocket, and put his index finger, which was oozing some blood and trembling slightly in pain, to his mouth and lick it, so that the wound could heal quickly.

Shortly after he got there, he seemed to sense [the monster] touching the top of his head again.

What was it trying to convey at the time? He didn't understand, and he didn't have the time to speculate on [the monster's] thoughts.

Since he is still alive at the moment, there is still something to be done for him.

Stopping in front of a cement house that was sturdier and larger than the other shabby shacks, Ryunosuke Akutagawa knocked on the locked door.

After a moment of silence, the door opened with a creak.

"Big brother, this little ghost is really here."

The man looked Akutagawa Ryunosuke up and down for a moment, showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, sneered and shouted into the house, and then turned back to look down at the imp in his eyes, "You brought this amount of [valuable goods]?" ”

The silent Akutagawa Ryunosuke just took off the large bag behind his back and showed it to him.

Most of them were small pieces of cardboard or metal wires, and the other party reached out and flipped through them, and there were some expired foods with packaging, and even two pieces of chocolate that could be used as currency.

"Isn't it a good harvest, where did you get these?" He smiled, "Where is Dazhi? A poor cub like you who has no parents and no money can't get in. ”

"......" Ryunosuke Akutagawa said slowly in a low voice, "Give her back to me." ”

"She? Ah yes, your sister pretending to be a boy, right? The man waved his hand casually, "No, that's not enough." After washing your sister, I found that her condition is very good, but it's not a level that can let you take it back with three melons and two dates. ”

Looking at the black pupils of the little ghost in front of him, he made his gloomy and sad face even more annoying. The attendant finally said perfunctorily, reaching out to pick up the pocket, "Wait for more than three times and then come back, rest assured, your sister is doing well now, she is the boss's key investment object." ”

In the blink of an eye, the fragile flesh was cut open by a silent sharp weapon, and strings of blood flew into the air, splashing a little on Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expressionless cheek.

He hadn't expected to bring out his sister, Silver.

[The mustard hare comes to the rhinoceros territory.] 】

[Mustard attempts to complete the transaction.] 】

[The deal fails, and the rhinoceros' subordinate Money Jackal drives away the mustard rabbit.] 】

[Mustard has launched an attack on the golden jackal!] 】