Under the towering garbage mountain, Xiao Yang studied the items in the garbage. The words on the garbage were mainly Chinese characters, which were no different from ordinary modern garbage. Because he didn't find any valuable landmarks, Xiao Yang couldn't recognize which world it was from. After all, there are too many worlds with this kind of modern garbage, and modern society is the main force in producing garbage. Before, Xiao Yang always thought that the location of garbage eruption was random. But he learned from Zhang Daqiang that this was a stable garbage point, and there would be a garbage eruption every few days. Most people in Keer Town mainly rely on this garbage point to make a living. It seemed to be demonstrating the magic of the garbage world to Xiao Yang. A black hole slowly opened at the top of the mountain, throwing down a pile of waste of medium size. At this moment, it was as if thunder and lightning struck the earth, and the crowd at the bottom of the mountain cheered and rushed up, fearing that they would fall behind. A garbage eruption distinguished the composition of the crowd very well. The strongest young man ran in front, the woman ran behind, the older children were on the periphery, and the last circle was the elderly and children. As the last can fell, the eruption ended quickly. There was not much garbage dumped this time, so the crowd behind basically didn't get much.
The less garbage, the more fighting. It is common to see two or three people fighting in a group, rolling down from the top of the mountain. There are also some groups confronting each other, but most of them disperse after a few harsh words, unless they encounter extremely precious items. Because the structure of the garbage mountain is very loose, this kind of fight is very likely to cause landslides. Xiao Yang looked at the garbage that kept rolling down, and his heart was really sweating. "Have spiritual objects appeared in this garbage point?" Spiritual objects refer to magical objects such as animals and plants that contain special energy or magic weapons. "Of course not, they are all ordinary things. A garbage point that can stably erupt spiritual objects is not something that a small town like Keer can get involved in." It is said that the higher the energy level of garbage eruption, the smaller the number and the more random the location. Even the old people in Keer Town have rarely seen large garbage eruptions like this in the Fox Demon World. The five of them returned to Kerr Town before dark. Jim led them through the narrow and rugged alleys, and Xiao Yang finally saw the customs and practices of this world. It was so miserable! He had lived in the urban villages of big cities and had seen the slums in India on TV, but none of them were as creative as the buildings in front of him. The houses in the slums on Earth were at least built with bricks and stones. The materials of these houses, how to say, bricks are embedded with mud, mud is mixed with wood, and wood is sandwiched with plastic bags. Any garbage that is larger and slightly more solid can be used as building materials. Such a variety of textures and full-layered textures are bolder and more avant-garde than any postmodern artist's work. Of course, not all buildings are like this. There are a few houses that are obviously reinforced concrete structures, three or four stories high, and they stand out among the low garbage sheds. Although it feels so old that it is about to collapse, it can be guessed that the people living inside must be big shots in the town. In any era, housing is always the most obvious feature of class differentiation. In the garbage world, the content of steel bars, cement, and bricks in a house is the most direct reflection of the ability of the scavengers. Obviously, Zhang Daqiang and his family's house is not worthy of their noble status as evolvers. "Brother Xiao, how is it? My house is OK! You must come to my house later." Jim put his hands on his waist and was very presumptuous in front of Xiao Yang, obviously with his confidence.
Xiao Yang followed his nose and saw a two-meter-high container. The box was rusty, the blue paint was almost gone, and there was a big hole on the top that was repaired with a plastic bag. No wonder he was so proud. In such a garbage building, having a container can be regarded as a mansion. "Oh, Brother Xiao, you went to the wrong place. My house is over there." Hearing this, Xiao Yang looked at the direction of his finger again and almost stumbled and fell. Damn, it turns out that the plastic shed next to the container is your home. Although Xiao Yang was poor and ambitious, he also had the traditional virtue of despising the poor and loving the rich, and he moved into the container without hesitation. The container was Zhang Daqiang's house. In his words, his ancestors were rich and he was once a "second generation" with an evolver father, but he died early. In order to keep warm together, he allowed Jessica's brother and sister and Jim to build a shed next to the container and form a quartet of scavengers. As night fell, Xiao Yang began to spend his second night in the garbage world. Dinner was pork stewed with bitter leaves. Looking at the steaming food in the can, Xiao Yang gave it an elegant name called "Wild Boar Digging Cabbage". Since he has become a first-level evolver, he doesn't need to be so stingy anymore. He is still very grateful to these four people and rewards them generously. This meal was fragrant and full of spiritual energy, but it was a little light. The stingy Zhang Daqiang refused to add more salt! Even so, everyone still ate very happily and their physical fitness has improved a lot. Xiao Yang also took the opportunity to learn a lot of common words in the garbage world. While learning, he also chewed the leaves of the bitter love tree. Because he found that eating a lot of bitter love leaves can actually enhance memory! With the help of the bitter love leaves, Xiao Yang is mastering the language of the garbage world at a very high speed. Even Zhang Daqiang and others were amazed and kept chanting "Gai Taiya", "Gai Taiya". It seems that people in this world like the word "Gai Taiya" very much. They like to add "Gai Taiya" after almost every sentence, especially when they are excited. It has the charm of words such as "fuck", "tama", and "do". Sometimes it is often used as an interjection and is not translated. Well, he decided to officially name this world the Gai Taiya World. The night in the garbage world is particularly quiet. There is no neon noise here. Everyone is dormant in the dark, just to run faster when grabbing garbage tomorrow. The fire hit Xiao Yang's body, dragging out a lonely shadow. After escaping from the critical and tense environment, Xiao Yang couldn't help but start thinking about his past and future. The first thing he thought about was how to go back. No matter how curious he was about this world, or how rich and colorful the superpowers were, the living standard here was really too low. Wouldn't he be unhappy lying down? It would be better if magic and aura lived in novels. Unfortunately, this road is completely blocked. Xiao Yang asked Daqiang if anyone had ever crossed the black hole to dump the source of garbage. The answer is yes, but they are all dead. When you try to cross a black hole, it will tear you into pieces and spit you out like garbage. Black holes will not spit out living things, nor will they let things from the garbage world in. Although Xiao Yang is an exception, he did not dare to experiment with his own life.
People in the Gaitaia world believe that above the black hole is the kingdom of gods, and mortals are not allowed to enter. Since there is no way back to the past, you can only struggle forward. He counted some valuable things in his hands: A watch worth tens of millions. A bunch of detonating talismans (five pieces), several kunai and shurikens. A sealing scroll, two ninjutsu scrolls. A ninja sword. A pound of bitter love tree leaves, mainly found by touching corpses, otherwise it is unknown how long it would take to collect a pound of leaves. A pistol, five bullets. Three demon-catching bottles, after Xiao Yang's test, one can actively absorb enemies, and the other two can only hold things. Three magic talismans (two of which only have 30% of their energy left), one earth escape talisman, one invisibility talisman, and two thousand-pound leg-falling talismans. A broken corpse of an evil beak beast that is almost about to dissipate. A piece of fire soul bone, which cannot be absorbed for the time being. Xiao Yang touched his chin and thought. The most important thing at the moment is, of course, to improve the evolution level. Seeing the blue shadow in the bottle, he had a toothache on his face. Evolution is fun for a while, but the price is bad luck. He can only take it slowly and must not rush it. On the contrary, the leaves of the bitter love tree need to be collected as soon as possible. After a meal of "wild boar digging cabbage", he found that the leaves of the bitter love tree are barely effective in improving physical fitness, but they have the effect of increasing mental strength. These leaves are non-renewable resources. The next focus is on two ninjutsu scrolls, which he must translate as soon as possible. It has to be admitted that although he was very imposing when he evolved, he was actually no different from a blank evolver. He could only rely on equipment to crush others and urgently needed his own offensive means. Maybe the ninjutsu scroll inside will give him a surprise. Then there is the detonating tag. He needs to figure out how to use it. This powerful offensive method can make up for his lack of offensive ability.
