Lao Li didn't understand Feng Xue's topic about the book, but he didn't care about it. Everyone came from a different world, and it was normal for cultural differences to exist. It was impossible and unnecessary for him to understand them all.
After Feng Xue asked a few more questions about ghost stories, Lao Li estimated that the time was almost up and said:
"You should leave the landfill now, right? Do you have a new goal?"
Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, knowing that the price of asking for information from Lao Li was coming, so she immediately followed the other person's words and asked: "Not yet, do you have any recommendations?"
"Well, let me ask, do you have elements like 'secret', 'hermit', 'hermit'? Well, you don't need to tell me. In short, if you do, then it doesn't matter if you find a landfill, but If not, you’d better think about it.”
When Lao Li said this, he didn't care about Feng Xue's reaction and continued:
"You saved an opener before. As long as you didn't beat the manager to death, your information must have been known to the residential area. Although even if you are wanted, the people below may not be able to remember what you look like, but Once discovered, you must run away immediately."
"Oh, according to you, there are connections between the managers of residential areas and major landfills?" Feng Xue asked pretending not to know, and Lao Li immediately said seriously:
"More than just interactions, you can regard all landfill managers as lackeys in residential areas. This is not accurate. After all, they also have the opportunity to live in residential areas."
Speaking of this, Lao Li's tone was full of sarcasm that could not be concealed. Feng Xuexin said that it was indeed the case, but on the surface he still said calmly:
"According to what you say, the residential areas will still stand up for their lackeys?"
"Come forward?" Lao Li asked in a mocking tone, and without waiting for Feng Xue to answer, he gave the answer directly:
"What they value is nothing more than profit. In their eyes, the landfill is their own farmland, and all the output in it is their harvest. The managers are just tenant farmers who farm for them. They don't care about the life and death of the tenant farmers, but They care about the reduction of field production, understand? Of course, there are also the kind of silly sons of landlords who go to the countryside to experience life. When they encounter managers with ridiculously luxurious equipment, it is best to hide as far away as possible to offend the tenants. As long as you hide and walk away, you'll be fine. If you offend the landlord's stupid son, he will be suppressed!"
At this point, Old Li changed the topic and said:
"But this doesn't really make any difference to ordinary Wu. For those like you who have already registered, if you don't have a secret entry and want to be more stable, you can either live in the wild and wait until no one remembers you. Or just settle in the four major landfills.”
"The four major landfills? Aren't those the sites of residential areas?" Feng Xue asked somewhat unexpectedly, but she also understood that this was probably the "clear path" that Lao Li wanted to point out to him, so she followed the question. stand up.
"Yes, but the four major landfills are the earliest landfills in Infinite City. Although they are theoretically directly controlled by the residential areas, there are many masters living in them who do not even dare to provoke the borers in the residential areas. These The existence of weird stories or quasi-weird stories that failed to challenge the Tower of Babylon seats makes the four major landfills much more relaxed than other landfills. The most important thing is that the places are big enough and there are enough people. Even if the door occasionally appears, the management You can’t get there in just a few minutes like an ordinary landfill. Even if you get there, you don’t dare to go too far. Do you understand?”
Lao Li's almost clear statement made Feng Xue understand what he meant, but he still continued to ask:
"What do you mean by seats in the Tower of Babylon? How does it relate to the rooms in the Tower of Babylon you mentioned before?"
"It's a little early for you. Ask me again when you become a weirdo."
At this point, Lao Li seemed to be a little tired, so he immediately hung up the communication. Feng Xue grinned when he heard the busy signal coming from the work card, stretched out and got out of the carton.
He opened his work card and called up the map of Infinite City. After considering the distance, he immediately took out a few small universal wheels and a roll of rope from the real world, and then took out a bottle of glue from the storage bag——
Name: Phantom·Super Glue
Elements: [Props], [Tools], [Connection], [Strong], [Reliable]
Introduction: A bottle of exquisitely packaged strong glue can be used on most solids. It only needs to be pressed for three seconds to achieve perfect joints. However, for some reason, it looks like a lubricant.
Note: This is not Vaseline! Not Vaseline!
…
Although the remark was a bit confusing, the effect of this tube of glue was still very strong. Coupled with the [manufacturing] element given by Feng Xue's [Money Printing Machine] label, he quickly glued the four wheels to the four corners of the carton. Coupled with a rope glued to the front, the cardboard box was immediately transformed into a large-capacity hand trailer.
As for not wanting these wheels in the future, it’s easy to deal with them, because they are real things. Feng Xue only needs to take a breath and the small parts that are glued on will become gray. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the permanent damage caused by the magic glue. sexual changes.
After finishing these things, Feng Xue threw the scavenger suit and other things that couldn't fit into the storage bag into the cardboard box, dragging it towards the north like a dog.
Although Lao Li's information obviously has a certain purpose, Feng Xue has no more suitable choices. As Lao Li said, he will either stay in the wild until no one remembers him, or he will die. You can only choose to take risks.
He didn't know if the four major landfills were as safe as Lao Li said, but when there was a resurrection card, it was better to try than wait.
In the final analysis, he is just a rumor now. No one knows how long the impression of [Money Printing Machine] and [Devil] will last. As for Yan Guo officials, Feng Xue does not think that results will be achieved in the short term.
After all, it is martial arts. Regardless of promotion, even if Yan Guo just puts it into experiments, it will probably take a long time. If what is expected is not bad, they will definitely conduct some theoretical research first and then select a small number of people. After practicing and confirming that there will be no major problems in the short term, we will select a few hundred people. Only after it is confirmed that there are no obvious harmful effects, we will really promote it internally. Calculated in this way, we can get the first round within three years. Income can be regarded as high official efficiency.
However, there are advantages to slow official efficiency. Once the official makes up his mind, the road to his ghost stories will be basically paved. The official mention in the textbook has a much higher sense of existence than any folk ghost stories.
There are so many memes about Mr. Lu Xun. In addition to his sharp writing and insight into the times, the reason why he is closely related to everyone's student days cannot be ignored.
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