If you become a monster, you will succeed

Feng Xue, who rarely had a good night's sleep, came to the East District close to the outer wall of the garbage dump, but half an hour had passed, and the corpse that was supposed to be disposed of by him had already disappeared without a trace, which made him ponder Then, is it necessary to buy a bicycle.

Well, that's right, although it is a poor area, there are actually bicycles for sale in this area, but the style is a bit old, without gear shifting and suspension, just the kind of postman bicycles that were popular in the 1950s and 1960s.

And the price of this thing is 2000 towers.

That is, the feeling that a 20-day lifespan can be exchanged for a bicycle.

But that is the case, but Feng Xue also understands that this problem cannot be calculated in this way. After all, residents in Infinite City do not need to eat and drink, and do not need to go to the toilet or wash up. etc.), so most things that need to be purchased with tokens can be classified as luxury goods, which leads to an extreme imbalance between income levels and consumption levels.

Without a corpse, Feng Xue didn't bother to stay longer. Although he was a little annoyed by the trip for nothing, the Happy Lane in the East District was obviously not an area he could afford.

Well, the so-called Happy Lane is naturally that kind of place, but judging from the price lists placed at the entrance of the store, the most common services start at two or three thousand towers. For Feng Xue, it can only be said that the problem of survival has just been solved. As far as the young people are concerned, it is not yet time to think about that.

However, just when he was thinking about finding a grain store to convert the salary of 900 towers into [knowledge] that could sustain him, he heard a series of rapid bells coming from a distance—it was the kind of sound on the handlebars of an old-fashioned bicycle. dial the bell.

At this time, there is still some distance from dusk, the sky is still very bright, and some pedestrians can be seen on the street from time to time, but as the bell rings from far to near, Feng Xue notices that many of the pedestrians around are hiding spontaneously. to the curb.

Seeing that those who didn't respond immediately began to follow suit, Feng Xue immediately followed to the side of the road, and at the same time turned her gaze to the direction from which the bell rang.

Soon, dozens of men in standard uniforms rode bicycles, dashed across the intersection, and then disappeared at the southern corner.

Until the sound of the bell gradually faded away, the pedestrians on the side of the road started to move again as if nothing happened, except that they could hear one or two complaints occasionally.

"What's the situation? Bosozoku?" Feng Xue complained, but she didn't really think so, because he knew the uniforms on those people——

That is the uniform that represents the power of this landfill manager.

As an organization that manages garbage dumps and roads leading to so-called residential areas, a group of people racing bicycles is too abstract. Intuitively speaking, Feng Xue felt that there might be a big incident.

After thinking for a few minutes, Feng Xue immediately changed direction and walked towards the south.

Although he must not be able to catch up with those bicycles now, his simple thinking told him that since there is a big movement, there might be corpses, and if there are corpses, the badge will indicate.

After walking like this for five or six minutes, there was a vibration from Feng Xue's badge, and the content was still concise——

"There is a dead body at the Kangxin Clinic in Chengnan, please go there immediately."

"Kangxin Clinic?" Feng Xue looked at the red dot on the map, and immediately took a step forward. Although it may be a medical accident or serious injury, but with his current strength, he was just here to watch the excitement, staring at the corpse Go, no matter how bad you are, you can earn money for collecting corpses.

With this in mind, Feng Xue, who was already close to the south of the city, quickly arrived at the location of the corpse, but unlike what he had imagined, the entire clinic was surrounded by gang members in uniform. The person was lying on the ground like this, and Feng Xue could tell at a glance that the person was dead at this time.

It's not that he has mastered the knowledge given by the two corpse collector labels, but because of his golden finger, he can already see the information about the corpse——

Name: corpse (male)

Elements: [human], [male], [death], [doctor], [treatment], [suture], [rescue], [cut], [puncture], [blood loss]...

...

"It's more than expected... is it because you've already been employed?" Looking at the corpses of doctors with more elements than those before, Feng Xue thought silently, but he had no intention of getting close, after all, those gangs at this time The members looked wary, and they knew that they couldn't approach casually. Fortunately, there seemed to be quite a few onlookers. From the small conversation, Feng Xue vaguely heard words such as "door" and "outsider". vocabulary.

But these speakers seem to have many taboos, and often only have one or two sentences without beginning and end, making it difficult for Feng Xue to obtain specific information.

He followed the crowd and looked at the hospital not far away. Not long after, a woman with blond curly hair who looked to be in her thirties was dragged out by several gangsters.

"Who are you? Where is this place? Don't hurt me! I can give you whatever you want! My family has a lot of money!"

The woman being dragged kept yelling in panic, but Feng Xue noticed a problem, that was, this woman was too normal.

She was wearing a complete set of workplace attire, with light makeup, and she was holding an unidentifiable handbag in her hand. She looked like a standard professional woman in all aspects, and from his words, it seemed that she was not The residents here, on the contrary, seem more like they have just traveled through time.

But according to what Lao Li said before, the residents of this world are "garbage" that is not needed in other worlds, so they will appear in the garbage dump on the garbage day, but there are still six days before the garbage day, which makes Feng Xue had some doubts about the popular science that Lao Li gave him.

"No, I might have misunderstood... In addition to garbage, there may be 'humans who are not garbage' in this world."

Feng Xue thought of the "outsider" that she had heard before, and immediately used her labeling ability to look at the woman, but as expected, she couldn't see anything. As for the golden finger...his golden finger can't deal with living things. use.

"There is no label..." Feng Xue narrowed her eyes. Although she didn't see anything, this was the biggest doubt.

Since he crossed over, these gang members have given him the impression of "killing decisively". If you say kill your whole family, then kill your whole family. Just kill, only those who violate the rules in the garbage dump will be hung on the execution rack to make an example to others.

But now, it is obviously unreasonable for a woman without a label to be treated so "kindly" by them.

Either, this woman is hiding some kind of rare label, or, she is the kind of existence that does not generate labels.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this woman has violated some taboo and will be hanged on the execution rack.

Theoretically speaking, there are a lot of garbled characters behind the elements seen by Goldfinger from corpses and fakes, but it is inevitable to mix up the number of words and it is not beautiful, so I will directly type ellipsis in the future, everyone Just know that there are garbled characters.