Everyone's Garbage Dump, Picked Up A Fake Dead Medusa At The Beginning

"I'll go find a treasure first."

"Get yourself something to eat."

Chen Fan is very happy.

Last night, there were two garbage dumps in his personal garbage dump, and yesterday he sensed the arrival of public garbage again.

I thought it might take some time for the next garbage to arrive.

Unexpectedly, tonight came directly again.

"Om..."

Full of expectations, Chen Fan contacted the imprint and disappeared in front of the three of them.

"Master...disappeared?"

Cui Beixi was extremely curious, and even more shocked.

She can't understand the text or language of this world, so she can't understand the world view online like Medusa and Baxia.

"yes!"

"He went to Taobao."

"Yesterday, Young Master found you in the garbage dump..."

Medusa communicated and explained with spiritual power, and made a joke with her by the way.

"The garbage dump..."

Cui Beixi's face turned red instantly.

"We...are all abandoned by the heavens...garbage..."

Baxia murmured.

...

"Sure enough, all the previous garbage has been cleaned up..."

Looking at a fresh pile of trash in the junk space.

It's not at the original location, but all the garbage that has been excavated by Chen Fan above the original location is gone.

Not a speck of rubbish was left behind.

Under perception, Chen Fan found that his garbage dump was indeed as the legend said, after digesting the previous garbage, it became slightly larger.

"Those powerhouses who awakened a hundred years ago, how big should their garbage dump be?"

Chen Fan was very curious.

Chen Fan took out the dust-proof and odor-proof mask prepared in advance from the storage ring, and took out a small iron rake, and Chen Fan walked towards the garbage dump.

This time, there are not many garbage dumps, only a small slope.

I don't know what is buried inside.

Without further ado, Chen Fan went straight to work.

Just rake it down and rake up a pile of mud.

The soil is fluffy, slightly moist, with a musty smell of decay.

Moreover, this pile of garbage is obviously mostly mud.

There are many boulders mixed with it, with some dead branches and leaves.

These boulders seem to be carved from blue bricks.

"I don't know where this garbage came from?"

"However, it's not battlefield garbage..."

"It's not kitchen waste either."

Squeezing the soil, Chen Fan analyzed it.

Analysis is also a subject in school.

After discarding the soil, Chen Fan climbed directly up the garbage slope and picked up a piece of bluestone. He found that the bluestone seemed to be just an ordinary stone, but there were patterns carved on it.

"System, recycle?"

Chen Fan asked, those patterns looked like ordinary patterns, and he couldn't understand whether they had any meaning.

So an inquiry was made to the system.

"Ding, it's just a bluestone that has gone through the years."

"There's little recycling value."

The system's answer was very straightforward.

"What about these patterns?"

"Is there no value?"

Chen Fan asked.

"It's just an ordinary pattern, no special texture, no value."

The system is analyzing.

"Texture..."

"Indeed, I can see it too."

"Just wanted to confirm with you."

Chen Fan smiled and threw Qingshi away.

"Shua..."

After confirming that the bluestone was worthless, Chen Fan threw it away and continued digging.

Because he was holding an iron rake, Chen Fan's movements were very light.

In fact, when searching for treasures in the garbage dump, it is best to use your own hands instead of borrowing tools.

Otherwise, if you shovel or rake it down, it is very likely that the treasures in the garbage will be crushed.

This is the lesson summed up by the predecessors with blood and tears.

Just like yesterday's Chen Fan, the broken spear in his hand went straight down, if it wasn't for Baxia, other creatures would be stabbed to death.

Outside of public trash spaces, of course.

After all, with so many people sharing together, apart from comparing luck, most of the time the comparison is hand speed.

"Ding……"

Finally, there was a slight crisp sound from the iron rake, Chen Fan was slightly happy and worried at the same time.

"The ancients never deceived me."

Chen Fan smiled and threw away the rake.

Then, began to plan the soil slowly with both hands.

Soon, his palm touched a hard object, and there was a cold feeling.

"I found the treasure!"

A smile appeared on Chen Fan's face, and he quickly dug up the dirt as quickly as possible.

Soon, I saw a shiny thing.

Take it out and have a look.

Like a lamp.

After patting the dirt on it, Chen Fan found that it was really a lamp.

Transparent material, neither gold nor jade, very heavy.

Inside, there was still a little lamp oil, and half of the wick was left.

However, the lights had already gone out.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, I picked up a soul calling lamp."

The system beeps.

"Spirit lamp?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A ritual in a certain world. After burying the dead, seven soul-calling lamps are lit around the coffin to recall the soul of the dead."

"This lamp can be lit for a thousand years..."

The system explained.

"That is to say, is the Evocation Lamp real?"

Chen Fan asked.

So, the rubbish here comes from the tomb, and this spirit lamp is a ghost?

For a moment, Chen Fan seemed to feel the chill around him.

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