After a rare sleep, Feng Xue came to the East District along the outer wall of the garbage dump, but half an hour had passed, and the body that was supposed to be disposed of by him had long since disappeared, which made him wonder. Now, do I need to buy a bicycle?
Well, that’s right, even though it’s a slum area, there are actually bicycles for sale in this area, but the style is a bit older, with no transmission or shock absorbers, just like the postman bicycles that were popular in the 1950s and 1960s.
The price of this thing is 2000 towers.
In other words, it feels like a bicycle can be exchanged for twenty days of life.
Even so, 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, nor do they need to go to the toilet or wash up. The daily hard consumption is only 100 towers (corresponding to the water, electricity, gas, food, clothing, housing and transportation of the earth). etc.), so most things that need to be purchased with tower coins can be classified as luxury goods, which leads to an extreme imbalance between income levels and consumption levels.
There was no body, so Feng Xue didn't bother to stay any longer. Although he was a little annoyed that the trip was in vain, Happy Lane in the East District was obviously not a place he could afford.
Well, the so-called Happy Lane is naturally that kind of place, but judging from the price lists placed at the door of the store, the most common services start at two or three thousand towers. For Feng Xue, it can only be said that he has just solved the problem of survival. For young people, it is not yet time to think about that.
However, just when he was thinking about finding a grain store to turn his 900 pagoda salary into a living [knowledge], he heard a series of rapid bells coming from a distance - the kind of bells on the handles of old-fashioned bicycles. ring the bell.
The time at this time was still some distance from dusk, the sky was still very bright, and pedestrians could be seen on the street from time to time. However, as the ringing of the bell got closer and closer, Feng Xue noticed that many of the pedestrians around him spontaneously hid. Arrived at the roadside.
Seeing that those who did not react immediately began to follow suit, Feng Xue immediately followed him to the roadside and at the same time turned his attention to the direction from which the ringing sound came.
Soon, dozens of men in uniforms rode bicycles, rushed through the intersection, and then disappeared around the corner to the south.
It wasn't until the sound of the bell gradually faded away that the pedestrians on the roadside began to move again as if nothing had happened. Only one or two complaints could be heard occasionally.
"What's going on? Bosozoku?" Feng Xue complained, but he didn't really think so, because he recognized 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 riding bicycles is too abstract. Intuitively, Feng Xue felt that there might be something big going on here.
After thinking for a few minutes, Feng Xue immediately changed direction and walked towards the south.
Although he definitely couldn't catch up with those bicycles now, his simple thoughts told him that since there was a big movement, there might be corpses, and if there were corpses, the work badge would prompt.
After walking like this for five or six minutes, there was indeed a vibration from Feng Xue's work badge, and the content was still concise—
"A corpse has appeared in Kangxin Clinic in the south of the city. Please go there immediately."
"Kangxin Clinic?" Feng Xue looked at the red dot on the map and immediately took steps. Although it might be a medical accident or serious injury, but with his current strength, he was just there to watch the fun and stare at the corpse. Go, no matter how bad it is, you can still make money collecting corpses.
With this idea in mind, Feng Xue, who was already close to the south of the city, quickly arrived at the location of the body. However, what was different from what he imagined was that at this time, the entire clinic was surrounded by uniformed gang members, a doctor dressed as The man just lay on the ground, and Feng Xue could tell at a glance that the man was already dead.
It's not that he has integrated the knowledge given by the two corpse collectors' labels, but because with his golden finger, he can already see the information about the corpse——
Name: Corpse (Male)
Elements: [Human], [Male], [Death], [Doctor], [Treatment], [Suture], [Rescue], [Cutting], [Puncture], [Blood Loss]...
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"There are more than expected... Is it because I have already been employed?" Looking at the doctor's corpse that had more elements than the previous corpses, 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 a lot of people watching. From the small conversations, Feng Xue vaguely heard words such as "door" and "outsider". vocabulary.
However, these speakers seemed to have many taboos, and often only had one or two sentences without beginning or 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 gang members.
"Who are you? Where is this place? Don't hurt me! I can give you any money you want! I have a lot of money at home!"
The dragged woman kept screaming in panic, but Feng Xue noticed a problem, that is, this woman was too normal.
She was wearing a complete set of workplace attire, with light makeup, and holding a handbag of an unknown brand in her hand. She looked like a standard working woman in every aspect, and it could be heard from his words that she did not seem to be The residents here look more like they have just traveled through time.
But according to what Lao Li said before, the residents of this world are "garbage" that other worlds do not need, so they will appear in the garbage dump on garbage day, but there are still six days before garbage day, which makes Feng Xue had some doubts about the popular science that Lao Li gave him.
"No, I may have thought wrong... In addition to garbage, this world may also have 'human beings who are not garbage'."
Feng Xue thought of what she heard about "outsiders" 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 couldn't be used against living creatures. use.
"There is no label..." Feng Xue squinted her eyes. Although she didn't see anything, this was the biggest doubt.
Since he time traveled, these gang members have given him the impression of being "decisive in killing". If they say they will kill your whole family, then they will kill your whole family. Whether they are desperate poor people storming warehouses or doctors with formal professions, they all mean killing. Just kill them. Only those who break the rules in the garbage dump will be hung on the execution rack to scare the monkeys.
But now, it is obviously unreasonable for a woman without a label to be so "kindly treated" by them.
Either this woman is hiding some kind of rare label, or she is the kind of being who cannot generate labels.
Of course, it is not ruled out that this woman violated some taboo and was about to be hanged on the execution rack.
