If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 69 Ready to go
In the hut, Feng Xue took out all her belongings one by one, and placed them in the cardboard boxes in front of them by category.

He didn't know what he would encounter when he went to the outside world this time, and he didn't even know whether he could go to the outside world, but as a person who knew the life of the great sage and holy teacher Ram, he was always used to it when he was in danger. Consciously consider the problem from the worst point of view, and consider several coping options.

Although with Chen Xiyao's departure, her label of gatekeeper also disappeared, but Feng Xue had already memorized the key information when she took Chen Xiyao to hide.

In the world over there, fakes need to consume [consciousness] to maintain them. From this perspective, maybe [nothing] is actually a fake.

But this kind of sad thing is put aside first, the point is that phantoms can exist there.

In other words, if Feng Xue really wants to go there, she can't bring fakes.

Then there are the measures that should be taken to deal with various possible situations.

Feng Xue thinks that he is not a quick-witted person who is full of wit and quick thinking. Instead of thinking about what to do when he encounters a problem, he chooses to think about the corresponding plan first. In this way, if he encounters a problem, he can immediately follow Plan action.

Fortunately, he is completely different now from when he first came here. The little Liu Bei left behind by Chen Xiyao has allowed him to accumulate a considerable number of phantoms. Although most of them are comedians, if there are If you have enough time to think about it, these things can come in handy for no reason.

As for the remaining items, such as the scavenging suit, the leather boots worn outside the quiet boots and other fakes that would increase consumption if brought into the real world, he would not throw them away directly—although it is not worth much, but after all It is an article that is convenient for life.

After making all the preparations, he brought these fake clothes to the outskirts—although the city wall hadn't been raised yet, he could roughly determine where the city wall was located based on the range of the previous two landfills. After rising it is still wild.

Randomly looking for a forest, Feng Xue took out her work card to check the map, and then took out a card from her pocket——

Name: Illusion·Treasure Box Ghost
Elements: 【Treasure Chest】, 【Monster】, 【Guard】, 【Elf】

Introduction: The evil spirits residing in the treasure chest will attack the thieves who try to steal the treasure.

Remarks: Noble UR
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Although it is a mortal bone with an attack power of 1300, after the Yu-Gi-Oh card is refined into a phantom, it is more inclined to the feeling of the dueling slate in ancient Egypt-to put it simply, it does not follow the k-language very much, but follows it more The feeling of backstory.

When Feng Xue used this card, a half-person-high golden treasure chest appeared in front of him. The lid of the treasure chest was slowly opened, and a specter that looked like black mud slowly emerged from the chest.

"I leave these to you." Feng Xue handed her pile of fakes to the Treasure Box Ghost. The other party performed a very respectful etiquette that was probably ancient Egypt, then picked up the pile of sundries, and slowly retracted them. In the treasure chest.

Although putting a treasure chest in this way is quite attractive in the wild, but first of all, the omen has no intelligence and will not be attracted by the treasure chest, and the treasure chest ghost is actually a card. Although it is summoned here, it does not have any breath , as for those [nothing] passing by...

Anyone with a little brain would not go up and open the treasure chest when they saw it in the wild in Infinite City. Even if it was opened, they would just throw away a few pieces of clothing that add up to less than a thousand towers.

Without the leather boots with [comfort] elements, Feng Xue, who was walking on the road with the Tranquility boots in her mouth, was slightly uncomfortable. Although they still fit her feet well, there was no buff bonus after all.

And wearing a white robe with green shoes is really weird no matter how you look at it.

However, Feng Xue has not yet reached the stage where she can give up practicality for the sake of appearance. Although it is a bit awkward, she has started to adapt now, and it is good that she will not be able to walk in reality.

However, what Feng Xue didn't know was that his trips and trips had touched the nerves of many people, especially the three scavengers who had the ability to compete for the position of manager, which stretched their nerves to the extreme.

However, seeing how he returned after fine-tuning his attire, they all heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, the white-haired and brown-skinned man said directly:
"Those shoes should also be phantoms, right? I said he must be from a residential area. How could ordinary scavengers have so many phantoms?"

"Not necessarily, maybe someone has a label such as forging or tailoring?" Lu Mao waved his hand indifferently. In his opinion, this man is suddenly fully armed at this time, and he definitely doesn't intend to fight now. If the three of them die, the answer will be obvious, the other party really intends to go to that world.

That being the case, why should he worry about it?

Compared with these two people, Huang Mao, who had already put down his harsh words, completely let go at this time. He really doesn't care about Feng Xue's purpose and identity. Anyway, he has made up his mind to go to the other side of the door , you will not change your mind casually.

Time passed slowly like this, and the Garbage Day came again as scheduled, but this time, to Feng Xue's surprise, only those later traversers, led by Lu Mao and Bai Mao, entered the garbage dump immediately, and Those scavengers who first came to the outskirts of the garbage dump, including the yellow hair, all wandered around the houses built by them, as if waiting for something.

"Are you coming?" Feng Xue, who has been tense for the past few days, immediately cheered up. He tidied up his clothes again, took two deep breaths, then got up and walked out of the house. After a boring inspection, suddenly, a voice came from the west——

"There! There! Here!"

Almost at the moment when the sound came out, all the people who had not yet entered the garbage dump moved almost simultaneously, and they rushed towards the source of the sound with steps. Soon, a dilapidated but open door, and a door that had been The middle-aged man with blond hair and fear written all over his face appeared in Feng Xue's field of vision.

And at this moment, the label of the gatekeeper resurfaced in Feng Xue's mind.

At this moment, the scavengers instantly divided into two distinct groups. One group rushed towards the door without any hesitation, as if the opposite side of the door was full of everything they wanted, while the other group was stunned. Standing in place, looking at their blank eyes, they are probably reading the knowledge brought by the label.

"So that's the case. Is this the real purpose of most scavengers? Those who have accumulated enough [knowledge] go to the outside world, and those who have not saved enough want to acquire more knowledge related to the door."

Feng Xue roughly understood the thoughts of these people. Seeing that yellow hair also got into the door, he didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed into the open door with a bit of apprehension...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

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