Collect the trash and start the game

Shen Hao was wearing a vest with a red string pendant around his neck and a white towel over his shoulders.

In the streets and alleys of Jianjiang City, they yelled: "Collect the broken... old color TV refrigerators, washing machines..."

The pendant on the red string was very ordinary, just a small wooden sign with words that Shen Hao couldn't understand.

This wooden sign pendant was the first time he started collecting tatters eight years ago.

I received it when I was selling scraps at an antique dealer.

I don't know if it was mixed in the pile of rubbish. When I went home to tidy up the rubbish, Shen Hao saw it.

Seeing that the style of the wooden sign pendant was not bad, I kept it, tied a red string, and hung it around my neck.

The lower body is wearing a pair of gray and black pants and a pair of flip flops.

Pushing a tricycle that is only the color of iron sheet, but the green paint is almost invisible, yelling loudly.

The loudness of the voice caused many people around to curse it for a while.

"Beauty, so beautiful"

"Can you sell it? I'll take it."

Standing in front of a residential building, the girl who was about to close the door was stunned by Shen Hao's words.

Immediately after reacting, his face turned green.

Shouted: "Go away."

Shen Hao heard the super high-pitched sound of at least 120 decibels, and then looked at the girl's face like the weather, changing as soon as he said it.

Shen Hao couldn't help shrinking his neck in fright.

After the girl yelled, she also realized that she had lost her composure, so she looked at Shen Hao carefully.

On the tricycle, which is 1.6 meters long and 1.1 meters wide, a TV set measuring 0.48 meters by 0.38 meters by 0.25 meters and a small bundle of bundled newspapers have been installed.

After the girl saw clearly the items on Shen Hao's tricycle, she immediately realized that she might have misunderstood him.

He glanced at Shen Hao again, he looked seventeen or eighteen years old, sunny and handsome, a handsome guy, looking at him innocently.

So his face turned pale, the sky turned cloudy, his face was flushed, as if water was about to drip...

Shen Hao looked at the girl's appearance, in the spirit of the salesperson's continuous exploration of customer needs.

He greeted weakly again: "Miss, can you accept it? I'll sell it."

The girl was stunned again by Shen Hao.

Watching the girl's face turn blue, white, and red, it was like a neon light.

Without saying a word, Shen Hao pushed his tricycle and ran away in a hurry.

I am so surprised.

"The woman just now is too scary. She won't sell it unless she sells it. Her face can change color. Isn't it a spirit beast?"

While pushing the cart, Shen Hao kept whispering.

Just beside the street that Shen Hao walked by.

A crooked small advertisement was pasted on a telegraph pole beside it. If you find a spirit beast in the city, you will be rewarded for reporting it! !

Spirit Beast: "???"

"Collect the tatters... old color TV refrigerators, washing machines..."

It's really not easy to collect junk these days.

"Gaiming, go buy a few washbasins, like Brother Yao, to learn, to exchange mobile phones for washbasins, and to replace broken washbasins."

"Wow, I'm such a genius."

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two hours later...
I've been walking around the streets for more than two hours, and my voice is almost hoarse!

Nothing.

Just before I received an old TV and a small stack of newspapers.

This TV is still old-fashioned.

Shen Hao tried a few times, but found that he couldn't fit in his own space, and the volume actually exceeded his space.

Shen Hao: "Wo Te... Ma"

If it wasn't for borrowing money, I would have to pay it back.

Shen Hao felt that he shouldn't have a convulsion in his head, so he moved this big guy down in a 10-story building without an elevator.

Worried to death.

Just before Shen Hao came to an alley.

Two figures were leaning against the wall and hugging each other.

"Hey, the world is getting worse."

Shen Hao muttered, turned his head, and was about to pass by pushing the small three rounds.

A voice interrupted his movements. At this moment, the two figures stood in the middle of the alley.

"Isn't this the great genius of our Jianjiang No. [-] Middle School?"

"I am not wrong, right?"

"No wonder you dare not say what the family does. It turns out that the family collects junk."

"Is this job of collecting junk handed down from your ancestors?"

Shen Hao followed the source of the sound, and saw a girl holding the arm of a tall boy, standing in the middle of the alley, looking at him contemptuously.

Harsh words came out of her mouth like a cannonball.

Wang Simeng?

Unexpectedly, I can meet acquaintances here, it seems that I didn't read the almanac when I went out today?

The man beside Wang Simeng said, "Fuck! Who is this guy?"

Wang Simeng said disdainfully: "Our class is a genius with space abilities."

Lin Mo was stunned and said, "Genius, why is he still collecting trash here?"

"Young Master Lin, you don't know that this genius' talent is only the lowest level 1."

After Lin Mo finished listening, his expression was very exciting: "This damn, is a piece of trash."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Shen Hao took a deep breath and said, "Good dogs don't get in the way."

When Lin Mo heard this, he was furious: "Boy, are you looking for death? How dare a trash collector shout in front of me?"

Shen Hao said without the slightest fear: "What's wrong with me collecting the trash? I rely on my own ability."

"Skills? My uncle will teach you what skills are."

While speaking, he stepped forward and kicked Shen Hao's little three rounds over, and waved his fist to greet Shen Hao's face.

Lin Mo is a power user. His fist strength is much, much stronger than that of ordinary people.

If this punch was hit for real, Shen Hao's teeth would probably fall out a lot, and he would probably need to lie down for ten days and a half months.

Just when Lin Mo's fist hit, Shen Hao had already released the spatial ability in an instant, teleported, and a figure appeared out of thin air one meter away from where he was just standing.

That's how he narrowly escaped the punch.

After dodging the punch, Shen Hao really had a hard time. He dodged the fist, but his whole body seemed to collapse. Beads of sweat protruded from his head, and the strength in his whole body seemed to be drained.

Just after Shen Hao performed space teleportation, this accident happened, which really shocked Lin Mo.

Lin Mo: "Nimma, this is really a spatial ability."

After being shocked just now, he looked at Shen Hao again, seeing his weak appearance now.

Only then did my heart settle down a little bit, and at the same time, my inner peace was restored.

"Fuck, you are a space power user, so what?"

"Aren't you a weak chicken now? Come on, come on, come on, take this punch from me, I see what you are hiding now, where are you going to hide?"

Without hesitation, Lin Mo punched Shen Hao again. As a black iron (level 5) slag, the one in front of him released a space teleportation ability, and then exhausted all his strength, and he could still dodge it. Over Lin Mo's attack.

"It's over, don't slap your face."

When Shen Hao was hit by a fist, he had already hugged his head with both arms.

After receiving a solid punch, a scene of trapeze people appeared in the alleyway.Shen Hao felt hit by a train, and his whole body lay firmly on the ground, unconscious.