But Fan never imagined that one day he would need to sit on this road and play a maze drawing game first.
The map in the diary was given, but the road selection still needed to be drawn one by one by himself.
After trying four or five times, Mai Fan finally found the right way out.
Then, he set the map reminder in the diary to voice navigation.
Next, the diary is needed to play its guiding role.
After walking for a full 30 minutes, Mai Fan once again saw the bright and cheerful simulated sun in the main god space.
People who walk in this kind of space are much kinder.
This gave Mai Fan a sense of relief as he survived the disaster.
Next, he needs to find the first divine item.
In the words of that magic book, the first item is in the center of the garbage dump in the isolation zone.
The isolation zone is also an interesting space.
Like the black market, it is also a very strange independent small space.
But this was not developed after Grandpa Mai Fan became the host.
The duration of this space is very long.
He is specially used to collect some broken and unrecyclable mass-produced items from the Lord God Store.
You know, these things cannot be brought into the mission world, nor can they be recycled by the main city stores. This has become a unique garbage dump in the main city space.
In the garbage dump, there are many piles of human-made garbage.
Since every player's food, drink, and litter in the main city space will be recycled by the main city space, at least there is no household garbage or kitchen waste among these things that cannot be recycled.
They're just solid, weird objects.
It smells like a mixture of metallic earth and plastic.
A cold ruin was formed.
This place is obviously a steel ruin, but it inexplicably carries many magical legends.
Some people say they have seen robots resurrected here, and others say there were many mysterious objects brought from other worlds wandering here. Some people say that the blood stained by those unyielding souls rises here.
All in all, this is not a peaceful place.
But this is indeed a paradise for many people to shop for treasures.
In the game world, players who cannot satisfy their search for excitement will regain their dreams here.
There are also some people who are not rich and come here to hunt for treasures.
After all, what is considered rubbish in the eyes of big shots is already a very useful item in the eyes of novices like them.
Mai Fan saw this scene after entering the buffer zone.
Huge garbage with no end in sight.
There were people vaguely visible on the garbage, but there seemed to be no one at all.
Compared with so much garbage, the figures of the players are too small.
In the edge area, there is another feeling, that is, the rumbling garbage trucks are coming here in three directions from the sky, from the underground, and from the ground.
These garbage trucks are all driverless, as if they are self-controlling in the space, collecting garbage from various places and dumping it here uniformly.
"Crash."
The sound was as loud as something exploding.
Sparks, mechanical parts and dust appeared all over the sky as the garbage truck tipped over.
When the garbage truck drove away, the place where the garbage was originally dumped became quiet.
Then he saw countless little black dots rushing towards the new pile of garbage from all directions.
Anyone who is agile can see the afterimage.
Even though he knew that what he was looking for was in the central area of the garbage dump, Mai Fan still couldn't help but follow him and take a look at the excitement.
Before he even reached the new garbage search area, he felt countless hostile eyes looking towards him.
Judging from the way those people were dressed, they looked like local snakes in this garbage dump.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mai Fan raised his hand slightly in front of his chest in a very polite manner, indicating that he had no intention of picking up garbage.
After Mai Fan expressed his position, those people looked away from Mai Fan.
What followed was a melee, a melee about surgery and vision.
They pulled out some huge pockets from nowhere.
A piece of garbage can be picked up directly into these pockets with a casual movement of the hand that is jumping around in the garbage dump.
Mai Fan's eyes are also very good.
He looked at it from a distance, let alone others, there were two or three things that made him a little jealous.
Unfortunately, these good things did not belong to him. After looking at them for a while, he lost interest in these garbage, shook his head, and continued walking to the middle of the isolation zone.
The further inside you go, the fewer people there are.
Scavengers also know where to find good stuff.
When this buffer zone was first formed, it was only the size of a small island.
That is the centermost position of this buffer zone.
With the increasing number of players in the main god space, and the continuous transportation of various kinds of garbage accumulated over time, the current buffer zone has now become at least ten times the original size.
The garbage in the middle area is the old stuff with the least value.
No one is interested in that thing in the middle except for those arty eccentrics who claim to collect antiques.
So when Mai Fan chooses to go to the central area, the groups and individuals who have become the climate here no longer care about where Mai Fan goes.
Mai Fan walked on the garbage with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
After all these years, the dump still doesn’t have a complete road.
The machine parts under his feet creaked, and there were some sharp spikes that were either iron or plastic, leaving small holes one after another on Mai Fan's rubber sole.
In fact, his traveling speed was very slow.
If it were flat land with an unobstructed view, according to Mai Fan's speed, it would only take three days to reach the central area.
But now, he needs to climb over dangerous and weird garbage mountains one after another. Not to mention three o'clock, ten days is considered good.
"What a misstep. I should have just bought some kind of aircraft and brought it over."
At this time, another voice came from behind him: "That won't work, the aircraft cannot be used in the buffer zone."
"Didn't you notice a problem? Didn't those airships stay far away from the central area of the garbage dump, just dump the garbage at the edge and then fly away?"
"That's because there is a no-fly rule in this area."
"Any escaper trying to fly in this area will only have one fate."
"That means everyone in this area will focus their fire until they knock you down."
"Also, flying without the use of aircraft is not allowed. Using one's own blood or the wings of a birdman is also against the rules."
