Walking on the street, Feng Xue habitually pressed her hood, and at the same time secretly prayed that she would not encounter an appraiser. Of course, this was praying for the appraiser. After all, if this phantom was recognized, he would I can only kill people and silence them!
Since time travel, Feng Xue has been adhering to the principle that people do not offend me, and I do not offend others, because his morality tells him that even in such a place without moral and legal constraints, he must maintain the most basic morality of good and evil, Otherwise, it is very likely to lose yourself.
But now it's different.
He has the determination to kill others for his own survival.
In more jo terms, that means he awakened the dark will.
That is the awareness that no matter what kind of things can be done in order to achieve the goal.
The place where the corpse appeared was as usual outside a certain warehouse of the Cross Swords Guild. Although it was only a few days before the Garbage Day, just like when he just crossed over, many newcomers did not have enough [knowledge], And their understanding of the manager's gang and the ability system of this world is not comprehensive enough. In order to survive, they have to work hard before their [knowledge] is exhausted.
But obviously, unless these people who have just transmigrated have some strange golden fingers on them, it will be difficult to shake the power of the local gangs. After all, Wu who was abandoned by the original world as garbage is not qualified to inherit the power of the original world. of.
Showing off his [Corpse Collector] profession, Feng Xue pulled a cart and loaded more than a dozen corpses. With the blessing of [Transportation] elements and internal strength, his strength is not what it used to be, although he still can't drive three hundred stones. Strong bow, but it is more than enough to pull a dozen people on a cart.
But this time, he did not dissect the corpses one by one and smelt them for recycling as in the past, nor did he throw the corpses into the wild according to the proper procedure. Instead, he went around the landfill, based on the sparsely populated and remote location Corpse homework.
Yes, the choice of where to throw the body now is exactly the same as his previous selection plan for choosing a temporary residence.
Moving a corpse from the car, Feng Xue took out a black ball from the storage bag and put it on its chest, then took out Chen Xiyao's bottle, poured out some of the light yellow liquid inside, and poured it on the black ball. superior.
After doing all this, he didn't stop at all, and immediately went to the next place.
A dozen corpses were quickly scattered in the landfill by him, and he also circled back to the hut where Chen Xiyao was.
"Are you ready?"
"Yeah." Chen Xiyao nodded vigorously, but when Feng Xue turned around, she finally couldn't help but said, "
Well, are you going with me?"
!
At this moment, Chen Xiyao was like the moment when the final exam was handed in. Her whole body was much more relaxed. The previous troubles were swept away at this moment, but immediately followed by anxiety about the grades.
She looked at Feng Xue nervously, only to find that this man showed a rare smile—
"Now I can't go to your world, but as long as you remember me, we will meet again one day. "
Chen Xiyao's mood suddenly became a little depressed, but facing this answer that was a bit like Spirited Away, she still cheered up, raised her head, and asked seriously: "Really?" "Really." Feng Xue
looked
at The girl handed her the little finger, and she hooked it helplessly. She didn't say any vows like "a liar will swallow a thousand needles", but just started to act silently.
They don't have much time to operate, so they can't start a pre-war romance drama that takes three or four episodes at this time-it's also impossible to have a shot before the war like European and American movies.
Chen Xiyao carried the cardboard box and followed behind Feng Xue. With the help of her inner strength, she returned to the vicinity of the original house in a few minutes.
Although it is nearby, the distance is at least two hundred meters away. After all, Feng Xue can be sure that the house is under surveillance now, and it's not time to pass the barrier yet.
"Do you still remember what I told you?" Worried that Chen Xiyao was too nervous, Feng Xue asked again. Hearing that Feng Xue had asked several times today, Chen Xiyao said helplessly:
"Remember, when you say 'go', put on the cardboard box, don't care about anything, walk all the way to the door, just grab the door handle with your hand, and I can push the door back, right?"
"That's right, but you forgot one more thing, that is, if someone is blocking the door, you must wait for him to leave or be killed by me, otherwise you may be caught before entering the door." Feng Xue emphasized again, the same for this old woman Chen Xiyao, who was a nagging man, felt inexplicably at ease. She nodded and gave a hum, then lifted the cardboard box and locked herself up.
Seeing Chen Xiyao just disappearing from her field of vision, Feng Xue took out the fake pocket watch infused with [Time], [Stop], and [Props] from her bosom, and after checking the time, he stretched out his hand to tick it, One turned over and jumped onto the roof. With the help of eyesight strengthened by the assassin's label, he looked at his original residence from afar, quietly waiting for the last calm before the storm.
Tick, tick, tick...
The second hand was beating one frame at a time. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in Feng Xue's original dormitory. Then, a man hurried out from behind the door. I got on a locomotive with an extremely stylish shape, and with the loud sound of the will-o'-the-wisp neighing, I drove all the way to the distance.
Seeing this situation, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth curled up slightly, the first step of the plan was a success!
Yes, as Lao Li said before, "Professional labels have requirements for business. If the body collector does not collect the body, he will lose his job, and some jobs are more stringent." There is no doubt that Lao Li has some jobs. , referring to the manager.
And what is the task of the manager?
Manage landfill dumps?
Or manage [none]?
Or manage access to residential areas?
After thinking about the fact that the gang boy would hold back the stitch monster even if he died, Feng Xue had a new idea—
is it the duty of the manager to fight against the ominous omens that appear in the landfill?
In fact, a few days ago, even if Feng Xue thought of this, Feng Xue didn't have any good solutions. However, a few days ago, he experimented with the ability of the black ball in the field, and after discovering that this thing can distort bad omens, he gradually understood The essence of this thing-
it is a collection of garbled characters, a "shit mountain" composed of wrong information. Although it is not contagious, the huge and distorted [consciousness] has properties similar to the ominous body.
After Feng Xue verified in the field that using the dead body and the real thing provided by Chen Xiyao as the culture medium, black balls can be used to breed ominous results, so she gave it a very appropriate name-seed of ominous omen.
But now, the seeds have taken root and germinated, and the manager has indeed been successfully transferred away.
Turning over and jumping off the roof, although she didn't see the cardboard box, Feng Xue knew that Chen Xiyao was by her side. He popped out the suffocation blade with his right hand, and held the Virgin of Disintegration with his left hand, and said in a peaceful tone: "Let's begin!"