Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Then I advise you to leave."

The guard sneered:

"Very few of the residents here can afford your Fiji Cup; they're all a bunch of poor bastards."

"Then can't I sell to you?" Yan Huan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"We have partners, why would we need something like this!"

"Then why did you take mine?" Yan Huan pointed to the Fiji cup in the guard's hand. "Give it back, I want to sell it."

"Can't I use it on my son?"

The guard cursed at Yan Huan.

"Anyway, this is your first time on this planet, right?"

"Come here to process your documents. Each document costs 50,000 credits! Each document is valid for seven days. After seven days, you either have to leave or reapply."

"Fifty thousand yuan for only seven days?" Yan Huan asked uncertainly, recalling places she had been before.

"Is your town very profitable? The admission tickets are so expensive..."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to hand it over or not?!"

"Give me a damn thing."

To the guards' surprise, Yan Huan grabbed the suitcase and rushed inside.

"You bunch of idiots took my goods and now you want money from me?"

"I wouldn't even pay that much for a regular room in Pinocchio."

"What? Stop right there!!"

Two soldiers kept firing at Yan Huan's back, sparks flying, but they couldn't hit her with a single shot.

"Damn it, they dare to force their way in right under our noses? Call for backup! Call for backup!!"

Several helicopters roared in, their rotors deafening, whipping up a gust of wind.

"There it is! Fire! Fire!!"

The Gatling gun mounted on the helicopter was aimed at Yan Huan, who was running wildly, and frantically spat out sparks.

'Da da da da da da...! ! '

The next moment, he disappeared right before everyone's eyes.

"Where is he?" The guards who came to pursue him were puzzled.

"I don't know." Yan Huan, sitting in the helicopter pilot's seat, grabbed the walkie-talkie and responded:

"I need to use the restroom, so let's call it a day."

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"Lazy people have too much to do! At this critical juncture, allowing unidentified people to enter the city, do you think you're worthy of the Lord God's favor?!"

"She handed me a tissue?"

Chapter 1149 We were originally from the same hometown

After entering the city, the ubiquitous litter made it difficult for Yan Huan to move around.

"My God, this smells terrible."

Yan Huan was still wearing nice clothes at this moment, and he couldn't remember whether they were given to him by Aodi or by Está.

"I need to change my clothes..."

After changing into a yellow delivery uniform, Yan Huan felt much more energetic.

This outfit isn't expensive, so I won't feel bad if I ruin it.

Picking up the suitcase again, Yan Huan walked along the street littered with garbage.

"How on earth did that truck drive? How can anyone drive on this awful road?"

Upon entering the city, Yan Huan found it to be much larger than she had imagined.

Following the chains, Yan Huan arrived at a garbage dump.

"..."

Although Yan Huan felt the whole town was like a garbage dump, the garbage in this particular area was piled up very high, like several mountains.

If you roll down the mountain, it will take at least half an hour to reach the bottom.

"Are you from out of town?"

Suddenly, a child's voice rang out from behind.

Yan Huan turned around and saw a little boy with a dirty face, wearing tattered clothes, and holding a half-eaten sweet potato in his hand.

"Can't I be a local?"

"But your clothes are too new..."

The little boy, with a runny nose, asked:

"Are you here to pick up goods? Someone has already picked them up, we don't have that many right now..."

"goods?"

"Yes...you can also look at some less mainstream ones."

"Sure, shall we take a look?"

"Okay, sir, I'll show you the way."

Following the little boy's footsteps, Yan Huan arrived at an abandoned warehouse.

As soon as I got close, I smelled an extremely terrifying odor.

"???"

"!!!"

Even someone as battle-hardened as Yan Huan couldn't help but turn pale, then purple, upon smelling this odor...

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!!"

He quickly took out a tissue, crumpled it into two strips, and stuffed them into his nostrils.

"This is how it is for all the guests the first time they come."

"By the way... you can call me Adhesive Tape."

"Adhesive tape?" Yan Huan squinted, the name sounding similar to that of a plastic bag.

"correct."

The tape nodded, then placed both hands in front of the door and pushed it open forcefully.

'crunch—'

As the warehouse door opened, a terrifying smell wafted out, and even though Yan Huan's nose was stuffed with tissues, it was of no use at this point.

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap... I can't take it anymore! I have to hold on! What difference would it make if I fainted and ended up like that blond guy next door?"

Yan Huan endured the pungent smell, pulled out a gas mask from her pocket, and put it on with trembling hands.

"Whoo~"

With the air-purifying mask specially made by Interstellar Peace Company, Yan Huan felt much better.

"Ah... what a wealthy gentleman."

The tape praised:

"Then come inside with me and take a look."

Following the little boy's footsteps, Yan Huan got closer and realized what these foul-smelling things were.

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"Will anyone buy this?"

Through the gas mask, Yan Huan could clearly see that the tables were filled with pools of viscous solid-liquid mixture...

It's supposed to be meat, but it doesn't quite look like meat.

The vomit does look quite like it.

"These can be processed into food."

The tape explained:

"For example, when making canned goods, you can use starch and other seasonings to make them look and taste like meat."

"Then take a nanometer from here... put it in and stir it, and you can write 'contains meat products' on the material list."

"Look, sir, there's so much here... enough canned goods to supply the entire city."

"Damn, I'm impressed... Let me out now."

Yan Huan quickly retreated, left the warehouse, and climbed up a high ground made of piled-up scrap metal to breathe in the air above.

Although the air quality isn't great, it's still much better than at lower elevations.

"Guest, what you are standing on now is also cargo."

With the tape underneath, he looked up and shouted to Yan Huan:

"This steel can be used to make weapons, armor... or parts for some electrical appliances."

"I understand." Yan Huan lowered her head and called down:

"So you melt it down, purify it, and then create a new alloy, right?"

"No, that would be too wasteful."

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