Xinghui Dream Plaza

The game interface has determined that the scores are sufficient to distribute rewards, and is now ranking their scores among players, and they are also among the top.

With a click, the metal collar fell off and was retracted to the ceiling.

Even the hidden dangers that could threaten life disappeared, and Ding Can's doubts grew even more.

Could it be that they are just the two who are luckier?

Yu Fu's settlement page has appeared. A small object fell out from the hole on the side of the machine. He picked it up and looked at it. He found that it was a long-handled clamp, but it was different from the usual size. It was miniaturized and only the length of a finger.

Not knowing what it would do, he put it away.

I walked over to Ding Can and found that her screen was still showing the settlement process.

"I don't know what will come out." Ding Can said halfway, looking at a yellow fragment that appeared in the depths of the screen.

It was rising into the air, gradually emerging from the gaming equipment, and floating in front of him.

She took it slowly, repeatedly confirming that this was indeed what they needed right now, the reward for completing the Yellow Block mission, with a bit of disbelief on her face.

"Is it that easy?"

Just by dancing, and almost without any damage or hindrance, he got the fragment in his hand.

To avoid trouble, she quickly put her things away without alerting other players around her and prepared to go find her other three companions.

The two of them walked through the corridor, their profiles illuminated by colorful lights from different devices.

Although Ding Can was a little surprised, he was in a rare good mood. He didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be favored by the system.

On the contrary, Yu Fu, with a gloomy expression, still expressed his doubts: "Actually, I have felt that something is wrong since a while ago, and it's not just me."

Ding Can's pupils dilated slightly, as if he understood what he meant, and turned his head: "Are you talking about me?"

Yu Fu also turned his head, but his eyes were filled with confusion. "I have lost my previous memories and my identity is unknown. It's normal for the copy to identify me as someone different. But have you never doubted your own origins?"

He wasn't sure what the truth was, but he did feel sometimes that he had a primitive sense of closeness to Ding Can.

Origin? Ding Can was stunned by the question.

If she was asked if she had any doubts about herself, she was indeed curious about other people's lives and experiences, which were full of joys and sorrows, rather than smooth sailing.

Sometimes she felt it was a gift from God, and sometimes she felt it was a little too unreal.

Now, after Yu Fu's reminder, Ding Can suddenly began to feel that such a life experience might really be a bit too fickle.

She looked at the people around her and thought, "Could my memory have also been tampered with?"

However, she only has a partial similarity with Yu Fu. Yu Fu can't remember anything, while she has completely replaced her previous memories.

"But why is the system targeting you?" Yu Fu was a little confused.

He wanted to ask not only Ding Can, but also himself. At this moment, he inexplicably had the intuition that he was in the same camp as the people around him.

A few meters away, Gao Wenwen had just finished a game of electronic hockey, defeating the opposing player and receiving a piece of A4 paper as a reward. He rolled the paper into a tube and held it in his hand, instinctively thinking it would be of some use later.

When he saw the two of them, he walked over quickly and asked, "Sister Can, what were you guys playing just now?"

Ding Can relaxed his previously restrained expression, smiled at him, and shook his pockets: "I got them. Find them back."

"Great, I'll go right away. You guys just wait here so you don't get lost later." Gao Wenwen didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them and went somewhere else.

Ding Can watched him leave joyfully and said in a deep voice, "I have a new goal now."

"Then we are allies, right?" Yu Fu asked, but he knew that he would get a positive answer.

"That's right," Ding Can waved at the three people who came over, "Let's go."

Halfway through, Gao Wenwen was still recounting his experience: "That guy said he worked part-time at an arcade, so he knew how to get high scores in hockey. He looked at me with disdain, but he still lost."

"You have no idea how domineering his expression was at that time."

Shi Yan didn't want her brother to get too carried away and was unwilling to respond to him.

Xia Jialian was not good at chatting, so he didn't say anything.

Ding Can was about to speak when Yu Fu, who was socially anxious, unexpectedly responded in a very uncharacteristic way: "How did you beat him?"

Gao Wenwen patted his thigh. He wanted to hear someone ask this question.

"Of course, I rely on my extraordinary reflexes. When I was a few years old and living in the mountains, I would often catch grasshoppers and roast them in the autumn."

At that time, every shot was accurate.

"Oh, then you are awesome." Yu Fu forced a smile, but it was obvious that he wanted to express praise in his heart.

Perhaps in his shallow opinion, when encountering such a situation, one should show support accordingly.

Gao Wenwen felt embarrassed and coughed twice: "Thank you for the compliment."

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have been so cocky. Now it seems even more awkward.

Shi Yan couldn't help laughing and nudged Ding Can with her shoulder twice: "There is still a long way to go."

Huh? Ding Can had a hunch that something was wrong, but he still couldn't think of any words to refute it.

They found the yellow fragments early, so when they arrived at the Green Planet neighborhood, there weren't many people there.

At the entrance to the green block is an elevator.

A few people walked in. There were no buttons on the inner wall of the elevator. It was controlled by the system.

[Team 011 is about to head to the Lanxi Lane household waste sorting and collection point.]

"Waste sorting?" Shi Yan was wondering, and soon the elevator door opened again in front of her.

After walking out, what lies before my eyes is a vast expanse of open space, and the only thing I can see is a small house.

It looks no different from the garbage station in the community.

Four types of garbage sorting bins are neatly placed, from left to right, they are hazardous waste, recyclables, kitchen waste, and other garbage.

The sign at the top reads "Lanxi Lane Semi-Manual Garbage Sorting Room."

A slightly lower long screen also scrolls a propaganda slogan: Promote garbage classification and practice green living.

"So our task in this neighborhood is to sort the garbage, but we don't see any garbage."

Gao Wenwen walked forward a few steps. Apart from this sorting station, there was really no other place to go.

"But what does this semi-artificial labor mean?" Xia Jialian noticed the five armbands hanging on the wall, which must be prepared for them.

After distributing them to a few people, he went to the operating table.

Shi Yan quickly put the armband on her arm and followed him in: "Okay, let's do it."

After everyone stood in a row behind the operating table, there were two hissing sounds of electricity, and then a sound came from somewhere, which sounded like a loud speaker of very poor quality.

"Garbage sorting has begun in Lanxi Lane today. Residents are requested to dispose of their garbage in an orderly manner and pay attention to the types of garbage."

Gao Wenwen poked his head out: "Where is it? Where did they come from?"

"Look over there." Yu Fu had good eyesight and noticed a certain direction first.

On the flat road that was originally visible at a glance, a figure suddenly appeared from afar and approached. It didn't look very big.

Xia Jialian focused her gaze on that spot: "Is it a child?"

It was not until we got closer that we could vaguely make out its outline.

Shi Yan pulled the corner of her mouth speechlessly: "Is this a resident? The people living here are quite mixed."

She put an emphasis on the word "person" mainly because she was not sure whether this thing could be considered a person.

After staying in the dungeon for a long time, her acceptance threshold has been getting lower and lower. When she sees certain things, the first feeling that comes to her mind is not fear, but interest.

This is a woman who is bending over and crawling on all fours. The direction of her bones is different from that of a normal person. Her knees and elbows are folded backwards.

The arms and legs were so thin that no flesh could be seen, so when one glanced over suddenly, it looked like a panel was being supported by four branches.

Oh, and there’s a head hanging on one end of the panel, a carefully dressed head.

The woman's face was fully made up with exquisite makeup, and because her head was tilted downwards, she kept rolling her eyes while looking at the road.

She was wearing a clean white dress, had manicures on her hands, and even had a pair of seven or eight centimeter high heels on her feet.

Even so, she was still crawling very fast, kicking and stomping as she walked, and soon she was close to the trash can.

Then, because he was too short, he disappeared from their sight.

"Hello, I'm here to take out the trash. Can you come and take it?" The woman bending over said with an apologetic tone, as if she didn't want to trouble others.

Gao Wenwen leaned forward and met the eyes of the woman who rolled her eyes. He blinked and said, "Oh, okay."

When he walked out of the garbage station, he found that the woman had a thin belt tied around her waist. He didn't know if it was too tight, but it felt like he could hold her waist with one hand.

There was a regular black plastic bag hanging under her back, which probably contained the garbage she had picked up.

"How do I take this off?" He was a little hesitant, feeling like he was undressing someone.

The woman became more reserved, a hint of embarrassment appearing on her face. "There's a hook on the back. It can be taken off with a simple pull."

Gao Wenwen squatted down and turned his head to look. Sure enough, he saw a metal hook in the middle back of the belt, which looked quite common sense.

I just don't know how she can hang things up while she is on all fours.

Especially from this angle, you can see that the woman's body is very thin, not much thicker than a piece of paper. He even suspected that if she didn't use any garbage, she would stretch out her hand and take out something casually to hang it, and her waist would be broken.

He took it down and it felt a little heavy in his hand. Through the bag he could vaguely make out some irregularly shaped objects.

"What do you have in here?"

The woman bent over pursed her lips, as if she had heard something unbelievable. She turned her head away shyly and said, "It's just some girls' stuff. I heard you guys will help divide it up. I'll go home first."

So she turned around and crawled away quickly in her high heels.

Without any garbage hanging on her body to balance the weight, her body looked unusually light on the way back, and it felt like a gust of wind could blow her away like a crab.

Gao Wenwen was left alone, looking disheveled. He stood up, carrying a heavy garbage bag. "Was she flirting with me just now?"