It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 76 Brothers, this time we really pay
“That won’t happen.”

Liu Zheng had a bad feeling.

"Yeah, this is the person who helps me take out the trash."

"Haha."

He laughed dryly twice.

Sometimes he really hated himself for always guessing so accurately.

"Senior, please be careful when you carry it later, don't make the ground dirty."

The novelist reminded.

"What happens if it gets dirty?"

“Will it become another bag of trash?”

The novelist replied.

"Bar?"

"Yeah, because there's a chance they'll be eaten."

She prides herself on her rigor.

"6. Gone."

Liu Zheng walked outside holding the garbage bag to his chest to prevent the contents from leaking out.

The bearded man looked up at him with an indifferent expression.

"Stop staring, close your eyes and take a rest. Look at you, your eyes are red from staying up all night."

Liu Zheng sighed and helped him close his eyes.

Two pools of blood flowed from the man's eyes and flowed along other parts of his body to the bottom of the bag.

Liu Zheng quickly lifted the bag and looked underneath.

Very good, no leaks.

He turned the head over and walked into the elevator.

After leaving the building, Liu Zheng searched for a long time but couldn't find a trash can, so he had to walk outside the community.

When we arrived at the gate of the community, the security guard blocked the door directly.

Liu Zheng sneered in his heart and was about to take out the props, but he saw the security guard retreat back to the security booth as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why are you becoming more and more cowardly?"

He said with contempt.

"I think you don't know how to live or die. You dare to throw garbage."

The gray-haired security guard retorted.

"What's wrong with helping customers take out their trash? It's because you don't have any sense of service that you get complaints."

Liu Zheng looked down upon him again.

"You are so noble, you are so great. The trash can is over there, why don't you go and throw it away."

The gray-haired security guard pointed to the distance and said.

Under the heather tree in the distance, four trash cans were placed side by side.

They are red, yellow, blue and green.

“Is there a trap here?”

Liu Zheng muttered.

"No, no, go ahead, there are all good things in there."

The gray-haired security guard encouraged.

"Hey, do you have any cigarettes?"

He said, rolling his eyes.

"No, not even one. Don't even think about smoking my cigarette."

The gray-haired security guard shook his head frantically.

"Then tell me what the pitfalls are in throwing away garbage, and I'll bring you a pack of good cigarettes next time."

"Huh, how do I know if you'll come next time?"

The security guard with gray hair expressed his disbelief.

"I've been here four times, and I'm afraid I'll come here one more time. To tell you the truth, we are the owners of Room 4 in Building 606, and we have that kind of relationship."

Liu Zheng said with a wink.

"Is it true? Just you?"

The gray-haired security guard looked him up and down.

"You can't judge a man by his appearance, you have to rely on his inner qualities. Learn more."

he said confidently.

"Then I want a pack of Huazi."

"No problem. Even if I can't get Huazi, I can get you a bag of something similar."

Liu Zheng agreed readily.

Hatred is hatred, and transactions are transactions.

Last time the security guard lit a cigarette for him, next time it will be Liu Zheng's turn to light one for him.

“Pay attention to garbage sorting.”

The security guard with gray hair said.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"You dare to ask me for a pack of Huazi for this?"

Liu Zheng felt like he was being ripped off.

"Then let me ask you, do you usually sort your garbage?"

The gray-haired security guard asked.

"Uh, neither," he replied honestly.

Treating used plastic bags as garbage bags is his greatest support for environmental protection.

"That's it. If I hadn't reminded you, you would have thrown it away."

The security guard with gray hair said.

Liu Zheng thought about it and realized that this was indeed possible.

"Well, you've made a profit."

He walked towards the trash can holding the garbage bag.

The moment he turned around, he was already prepared for the security guard's sneak attack.

However, the security guard did not launch a sneak attack until Liu Zheng walked to the trash can.

He guessed that the security guard would be in trouble if the garbage bag spilled.

Looking at the four trash cans in front of him, Liu Zheng fell into deep thought.

Apart from the color, there is no other identification on the trash can.

There is no garbage residue on the surface that can be used for judgment.

He tried hard to recall and finally remembered the types corresponding to three of the colors.

Red is hazardous waste, green is kitchen waste, and blue is recyclable waste.

Then start eliminating them one by one.

First of all, these body parts are definitely not hazardous waste.

Based on his understanding of these strange residents, there is nothing that cannot be eaten as long as it is meat.

They drank all the hairy moss that was contaminated by the Chaos Club.

Secondly, it should not be considered recyclable waste.

After all, corpse parts are not a renewable resource.

At least these body parts are not, if it were Liu Zheng himself, he could barely count.

Now there are only two answers left to choose from.

Kitchen waste and body parts should be considered.

At this time he also remembered that yellow should be other garbage.

In other words, you don’t know what kind of garbage can be thrown in it.

After some consideration, Liu Zheng made a decision.

He lifted the lid of the green trash can and threw the trash bag in.

Nothing happened.

Liu Zheng was relieved.

The best thing is nothing happening.

He was about to close the lid when he saw a flash of silver light in the trash can.

"This is."

He scraped aside the garbage on the surface and a silver rice cooker appeared in front of him.

"Name: Rice Cooker by the Immortal Cooker"

"Type: Props"

"Quality: Perfect"

"Effect 1: The cooked rice will have a random positive effect (can only be used three times per instance)."

"Effect 2: No matter what grade of food is used, the rice cooked will be of perfect grade."

"Effect three: Seal a designated target, the duration depends on the target's strength. Other effects cannot be used during the sealing period."

"Note: What's the difference between the rice cooked by the rice-cooking immortal and the rice cooked by ordinary people? It's more expensive."

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

"Fuck, this time I really paid for it."

Liu Zheng widened his eyes.

Props of perfect quality can even be taken out of the copy.

It also comes with three effects: assistance, life, and restriction, each of which looks quite powerful.

It's definitely a case of getting rich overnight.

With a trembling heart and shaking tentacles, his first reaction was to put the rice cooker in his pocket.

Fortunately, he had a second reaction.

Let’s not talk about why there is an electric rice cooker in the kitchen waste bin. That is a question that sanitation workers should consider.

What Liu Zheng is thinking now is, are the things in the trash can considered the property of the city hall?
Don't think this idea is outrageous. When the sprinkler truck asked him to pay more, he knew the bottom line of the city hall.

That means there is no lower limit.

What's more, there are places like garbage disposal sites.

If it is an obvious risk, Liu Zheng will most likely choose to take a chance.

He has basically gained his current strength in this way.

But this seemingly imminent danger made him even more cautious.

After considering for a long time, Liu Zheng chose to give up.

Mainly because this is a functional item and cannot directly enhance his strength.

If the improvement was immediate like the legendary vest, he might have given it a try.

"Handsome, can you help me get that rice cooker out?"

Liu Zheng was about to close the lid when an old voice sounded behind him.

He turned his head and saw an old lady with a pale face but two smears of bright blush on her cheeks looking at him kindly.

What she was wearing was a shroud.

(End of this chapter)