global collapse

Monster? Failed item?

The fortune teller sat behind the garbage dump and listened carefully to the sound coming from behind.

The speaker should be an inspector or something. I guess the monster just now attracted their attention.

Because the mad dog's physical strength is consumed too much, even if the fortune teller sits, his forehead is sweating and he is a little breathless.

Just as she was breathing heavily, the sound behind her was getting closer and closer.

She turned around and saw two people turning from behind a pile of garbage hills next to her, one man and one woman.

The two of them were wearing the same dark blue jackets and dark blue sweatpants, some of which looked like home appliance mechanics, with a work sign hanging around their necks. The fortune teller glanced and saw the three words "Inspector".

Three people stared at each other next to a pile of garbage, and the two inspectors didn't seem to expect to meet the player when they turned around.

But the player did not scream as much as they imagined, but instead said nothing, just staring at them with big eyes and sweeping around them.

The fortune teller really had no strength to speak, and he didn't know where the mad dog was running to have fun. She felt that the dog was running faster and faster, and it was as if someone was seducing it with a flesh bone in front of him.

The three of them looked at each other strangely for a few seconds, but in the end no one spoke.

Two inspectors in dark blue clothes paused in place for a few seconds, then turned and left.

"It's so strange that the player who entered this dungeon this time," the woman spoke to the man in confusion, "When we saw us, we said nothing."

There have been cases where inspectors and players encounter each other before.

Seeing that there were more people in the dungeon, most players were alert or ran away directly, and some players also asked who they were.

The player just now was fine, but he had no reaction. If it weren't for the ups and downs of her chest, the two would have thought that this was a dead person.

The man looked around: "We came in to investigate the reasons for the vibration just now, so we don't have to contact the player, but the player just now was really strange."

"I think it's not just the players who are strange, right?" The woman's voice came from the side.

The male inspector looked at her strangely, only to see her staring at a place.

Seeing this, the male inspector also surrendered to the direction she was staring.

There is a high platform there.

NPCs who know the inside story know that because there is no playability and no storyline here, it is difficult to make dungeons.

It happened that garbage sorting was very popular at that time, so someone slapped the head and turned it into a garbage sorting copy, which not only increased the playability of the copy, but also reduced the work of NPCs. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

Because of the special nature of the recycling bin, this place is not very dangerous. The content of the copy is that the princess was captured by the demon, and the knight must pass through the level to rescue the princess through garbage sorting.

There are ten chances of mistakes in total, and the devil can completely get to the princess if she makes mistakes ten times.

The chance of ten mistakes is very high.

Most players who enter this have no errors at all.

At most, one or two mistakes are made due to mistakes.

To be honest, as long as you are not mentally retarded, you will not put the wrong garbage.

So the demon on the platform is always very bored. It usually sits in the same place to play cards, basically the entire copy will not move.

But today the demon is abnormal.

It seemed to notice two inspectors, lying on the edge of the platform, greeting them enthusiastically.

The male inspector looked away from the demon who was waving to them enthusiastically: "What's wrong with it today? Why is it so enthusiastic?"

“That’s why I said it’s not normal…”

The two inspectors were confused and strange.

"Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"There are most likely players over there. The rules of our inspectors are to avoid players as much as possible during inspections. Don't forget that we came in this time to find the reasons for the vibration."

"Okay," the male inspector muttered and took a step forward, "It's so strange today..."

But before the two of them took a few steps, they encountered something even more strange.

They met the player again.

This time I met a beautiful woman.

But this beautiful woman may have some problems with her brain.

As soon as the other party saw them, his eyes lit up.

He kept muttering: "Talking trash! Running trash!"

Her eyes were creepy, and the two inspectors were so scared that they took several steps back.

But then I stopped to the convenience and murmured to myself: "No, now I want to find the trash of my soul..."

She said as she looked up and down at the two inspectors, then left with a disgusting expression.

Inspector: "?"

"What was that just now? Is it a player?"

"What was her expression just now? It was even more excessive than the one she saw at the beginning!"

"What the hell is going on with this copy? Why are there so many weird things coming at once?"

"The devil is still calling us on it, why don't we go and have a look?"

"……good."

But as soon as the two of them arrived at the high platform, they saw an amazing scene.

I saw a fat man holding a magazine and pondering in front of the trash can. There were several beautiful women on the cover of the magazine. The two also heard him talking to themselves - "The person on the cover is so beautiful, his heart must be beautiful, right? I can't make it wrong if I fill it in, right?"

The fat man had just searched for the clown mask for a while, but he had no results.

He found the magazine halfway through the way, and was inspired in an instant, so he took the magazine directly to the trash can, and was seen by two inspectors who rushed over.

The fat man filled in the trash can while the two inspectors looked at the mentally retarded.

Sure enough, it was wrong.

A magazine of a beautiful woman was spit out.

Seeing this, the two inspectors felt a little funny and even laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that there were such players, how could I think this magazine was so beautiful?"

"Looking at how he was like this, he must have put a lot of trash wrong before. I guess the devil is very close to the player above, and the people on the stage hate him to death."

The two of them looked at the platform as they spoke. They couldn't see clearly just now because they were far away. Now they could see the demons and players on the platform.

I saw that the demon was indeed very close to the player above, and he would be able to get it completely in a few steps.

There was indeed someone above staring at the fat man with resentment, but... the demon showed a hatred look?

"What's going on? What's the expression?"

The two inspectors turned their eyes to the players who acted as "Princess Mianmian" while wondering.

After seeing Princess Mianmian's face clearly, the two inspectors' smiles that had not had time to restrain themselves were stiff on their faces.

Now they understand.

Why do the demons on the high platform wave enthusiastically, why are the players of dungeons mentally ill, why are obese male players frequently mentally retarded, is this a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality?

The two opened their mouths and looked at the players sitting on the platform, feeling that their future was full of hope.