Chapter 103: Garbage mountains and garbage dumps are different

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"Is there a bad omen in the garbage mountain?" Feng Xue showed a surprised look, "Didn't it say that the garbage dump is the digestive organ of Infinite City, and everything except garbage will be decomposed?"

"Look at the garbage mountain first." Lao Li made a helpless voice, as if he was standing next to Feng Xue and pointing to the garbage mountain in the distance.

Feng Xue looked at the towering peak that seemed to have become the core of the landfill, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. From the looks of it, it really didn't look like it would disappear every few days.

"Infinite City only had four landfills and four garbage dumps at the beginning, but it received the garbage of countless worlds. Therefore, the garbage here has been piled up to the point where even the decomposition of the garbage dumps cannot catch up with the accumulation. You can think that, The garbage dumps in the four major landfills have been completely buried by garbage and have become the internal furnaces of this garbage mountain. Although garbage is constantly decomposing, the garbage mountain is still piling up higher and higher, so these garbage mountains occasionally There will be some collapses, but generally speaking, it’s not a big deal. At most, it will be buried by garbage, but some unlucky ones can just fall into the hollow of the mountain, and then no residue will be left after being decomposed.”

"In other words, the garbage mountains in the four major landfills can be picked up every day?" Feng Xue's question made Lao Li hesitate for a moment, but he still answered:

"That's right, and what's more, the admission system here is. To put it simply, you can go in after paying a fee. The manager doesn't care how much you pick up.

"This is mainly because the four major landfills are home to many ghost stories who failed to challenge the Tower of Babylon seats. Although they are not as good as the managers of the four major landfills, managers and those experts cannot always stay in the garbage mountain. , these masters secretly hid something, and those who checked were unable to do anything. In the end, they simply used the ticket system.

"Of course, the managers also have corresponding collection stations. You can sell the unwanted garbage you pick up to them. The purchase price is higher than that of ordinary landfills, which is 70% of the estimated value."

"Isn't this the orchard mode..." Feng Xue grinned, but he didn't dwell on this issue. Being able to bring fantasy objects in and the ticket system were all good news for him. He cared more about it than this. The very first question -

"So what's the bad omen in the garbage mountain?"

"As you might think, people who die in the garbage mountain will not be decomposed by the garbage dump, and there are no walls around the landfill, so it is not cost-effective to dump the body. In the end, they are simply dumped in the garbage mountain. In fact, , compared to the "harvesting" of other landfills, the garbage mountains in the four major landfills are more like "hunting". Basically, only manufacturing professions will care about those garbage, and bad omens are the goals that most people chase. "

Listening to what Lao Li said, Feng Xue also roughly understood the exaggerated popularity of phantom objects in this landfill. She simply stepped out and went to get her own phantom objects while maintaining the call with Lao Li:

"According to you, the explosion rate of Omens in the garbage mountain is very high? It's not like I haven't killed Omens in the wild, and I've never seen phantom objects drop."

"..."

Lao Li on the other side of the badge suddenly fell silent. It was not until Feng Xue was approaching the location of the sealed gold cabinet that he finally spoke:

"Then what? Did you forget to lose your foundation after killing Omen?"

"Forehead……"

"Phantoms are formed when a large number of elements are concentrated on a certain item, so unless the bad omen itself carries an 'item', you must add items yourself as a basis to form a phantom. Of course, sometimes elements If appropriate, the stones and sticks on the ground can also be used as a foundation. In short, the garbage mountain is full of garbage, so you don’t need to worry about the foundation..."

Lao Li said in a way that would not shock Feng Xue's mind as much as possible. Feng Xue felt a little embarrassed for a moment because he found that he didn't have any illusions. It was not because he had no foundation, but because he directly gave the body of the bad omen to him. Melted.

But in general, the phantom objects dropped by Bad Omen are essentially similar to the function of his golden finger recasting. They are fake objects or real objects absorbing elements. When certain standards are met, phantom objects can be formed.

However, in terms of success rate, the probability of Omen falling is slightly higher than that of smelting it by oneself. After thinking for a moment, Feng Xue could only attribute it to the fact that under natural conditions, it is easier for elements of similar nature to aggregate.

After all, he doesn't know which elements have good compatibility, he just melts them based on his own needs.

"Hey, hey, you weren't hit, were you? Don't be sad. You can walk to the four major landfills anyway. It's not difficult to kill a few bad omen with your strength. Hey, are you still there?"

Lao Li seemed to find that Feng Xue didn't reply for a long time, and was a little worried for a moment, but Feng Xue put his work badge to his ear and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I'm just being targeted."

"Oh, it's okay. Those who squat on the bottom of the landfill are all low-class guys. If it's okay, I'll hang up. If you have any questions, I'll contact you later." Lao Li hung up his work badge decisively. Feng Xue didn't care. He put it back into his pocket, turned around and said directly:

"Come out."

"I thought you were just a rookie, but I didn't expect you to be quite clever. No wonder you managed to get here." As Feng Xue finished speaking, three non-mainstream killers dressed in a bit of fin-de-siècle style appeared in the field of vision. Among them, Feng Xue was not careless. Although he noticed the other party with the reactivated [Sensitivity] element, Feng Xue could only roughly judge one direction before they actually appeared.

These people have two brushes.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and the leader with the big strange bird hair style seemed a little impatient and said:

"Boy, from the look of you, all the phantoms should be hidden outside the city, right? If you are wise, take us there quickly. If you guys are happy, they can save some dignity for you, otherwise, hehehe..."

The man with the big strange bird hair said such standard villain lines, holding a double-barreled shotgun with a caliber of nearly three centimeters in his hand.

Although it looks like a low-end model with only a hand rest except for the barrel, there is no doubt that it is an illusion——

Name: Phantom·Double-barreled shotgun

Elements: [Weapon], [General Purpose], [Shooting], [Cut]

Introduction: This is a double-barreled shotgun that can use any object smaller than the caliber as a bullet. It can be fired without gunpowder. For some reason, if it is used as a melee weapon to hit the enemy, it will cause cutting wounds like a knife.

Note: Don't use it to fight boxing masters!



"So, there are fantasy objects and comedian stuff... Speaking of which, if I hadn't given the remote control toy to Chen Xiyao, would I have been able to achieve a perfect match with this thing? Well, there are also filters." Feng Xue Looking at the illusion panel given by Goldfinger, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then, with the look in the eyes of the three killers looking at fools, they assumed the appearance of a boxing expert...

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