Walking out of the employment agency, Feng Xue still felt that the matter was so unreal. It was inexplicable for her to be rejected before, but it was also inexplicable for her to be accepted this time.
What's even more inexplicable is that as a proof of entry, there is only a metal badge the size of a palm - he doesn't even know how to work!
"So at least tell me how to use this thing!" Feng Xue was playing with the metal plate in his hand, and he was a little confused. It's not that he didn't ask the staff of the employment agency, but the other party was just like an NPC. Yes, other than work, I don't even bother to say a word.
Open the golden finger panel, align the crosshairs of the recognition function with the metal plate, and a line of text appears as expected——
Name: Corpse Collection Artificial Card
Elements: [Communication], [Records], [Authentication], ¥EU&&...
"Good guy , is this still a smart phone?" Feng Xue looked at several elements, her brows raised slightly, but he fiddled with this thing for a while, but he didn't find out how to activate it.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized a problem -
he was missing some very important cognition.
It's not that he lost his memory or something, but that he lacks the common sense that this world should have.
For example, in modern society, if you don't know where the AT machine is or what a smart phone is, then the company has issued a salary card for you, and you don't know how to use it.
The same is true for this work card. Even if it is a salary card, Feng Xue doesn't know where to get the money.
"Who should I ask?"
Feng Xue's mind immediately came up with Lao Li's name, because this person was the only person who had spoken more than ten sentences since he traveled.
Moreover, the other party seemed to have insights that did not match those of ordinary civilians. Although she didn't know why such a person lived in a slum, Feng Xue felt that the other party should be able to answer her own question.
The only trouble was—
he had no money.
"Tsk... I thought I didn't have money because I didn't find a job. Who would have thought that I would have no money after I found a job... I hope Lao Li will be willing to credit me for the sake of having a job." Feng Xue shook helplessly
. Shaking his head, he walked straight towards his house. Although he didn't know where Lao Li's house was, judging from yesterday's situation, it should be near his dilapidated house.
With this in mind, Feng Xue took a step forward, but before she had gone far, the badge in her pocket suddenly vibrated.
Feng Xue immediately took out the silver-white metal plate. To his surprise, a map appeared on the original metal plate, and on the map, two light spots were continuously flickering.
At the same time, a series of messages also flooded into Feng Xue's mind—
"There is a corpse in the material warehouse in the south of the city, please go there immediately."
Feng Xue compared the map and confirmed that one of the light spots should correspond to himself. After swiping on the screen a few times, he found that he could zoom freely, and couldn't help but grinned:
"Good guy, what is this? Wicked navigation?"
But that's what he said, but he immediately followed the map and headed towards the south of the city. Light point to go.
After all, the landfill is only the size of a small urban area. Even if Feng Xue's physical strength is not too exaggerated, it only took 20 minutes to reach the destination.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his brows twitched. The blood all over the ground made him doubt again whether people in this world could be refreshed like ordinary people in a difficult situation. He has been in this world for less than a week, but the number of corpses he has seen has already exceeded three digits. Feng Xue thinks that in his previous life, this frequency can only be achieved by forensic doctors and funeral home workers.
At this time, there were hardly many civilians on the street. Except for three or four guys who were carrying the corpses tremblingly, there was only a table with bran bricks and a few strong men with weapons.
Seeing the same scene as last night, Feng Xue took out the badge and took a look, only to find that the thing had returned to an ordinary state again.
He was a little hesitant to explain his occupation, but suddenly someone patted his shoulder. Feng Xue turned around abruptly, her ring finger slightly curled up, obviously ready to activate the sleeve arrow.
But when he saw the person coming, his expression froze slightly, and then he heard the cynical voice of this middle-aged man who was quite artistic but dressed in brown: "Don't be in a daze, work!" "..."
Feng
Xue After hesitating for a moment, there was no nonsense, but he pulled over the cart prepared by the roadside and started working as a body collector.
Probably due to the fact that more people died this time, Feng Xue collected a total of six corpses this time, and holding the six bran bricks given to him by the gang members, Feng Xue dragged the cart and walked towards the city wall.
But before he had gone far, he saw Lao Li, who was also dragging a carload of dead bodies, standing at the intersection bored. Seeing him approaching, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Hey,
Xiao Feng! You are too slow. Would you like to order?"
"..." Feng Xue looked at the familiar Lao Li, and frowned again, he always felt that this "encounter" was too coincidental.
Not to mention the first time he was cheated, after all, when the garbage dump was open, people from the entire landfill would go there, but these two chance encounters, one in the west of the city and the other in the south of the city, inevitably made him feel a little bit " Watch out for the audience"—he's a mystery fan, after all.
Seemingly seeing his vigilance, Lao Li waved his hands, deliberately put on a defenseless posture, pulled the cart, turned his back to him, and said, "Don't worry, haven't you already joined the job?
" ? We are considered colleagues now."
As he said that, Lao Li seemed worried that he would not believe it, so he took out a metal plate and shook it at him.
Feng Xue immediately opened the golden finger, and immediately, a line of information also appeared-
name: Lao Li's corpse collection manual card
elements: [Communication], [Records], [Authentication], ¥EU&&...
Balance: Tower 1784
...
" It actually has a name? And what does the balance mean? Can this thing be used as a salary card to save money?" Feng Xue's vigilance faded away, followed by strong doubts, but compared to these, what he cared most about was Yes—
"How do you know I've joined the job?"
Lao Li didn't stop when he heard the words, but responded casually: "You will know this when you officially join the job and gather the labels." "
Officially joined? I Isn't it considered a formal employment now?"
"Eh..." Lao Li paused slightly, and then said with some emotion:
"By the way, you probably collected a few corpses, and then ran away on a whim. Did you go to the employment agency and choose a career?"