"This won't happen."
Liu Zheng has a bad feeling.
"Yeah, this is the person who helps me take out the trash."
"Haha."
He laughed twice.
Sometimes he really hated himself for why he always guessed so accurately.
"Senior, please be careful when carrying it later and don't make the ground dirty."
Novelist reminded.
"What happens if it gets dirty?"
"Will it become another bag of trash?"
Novelist replied.
"Right?"
"Hmm, because there is a chance that it will be eaten directly."
She prides herself on her rigor.
"6. Gone."
Liu Zheng Hold the garbage bag to your chest and walk outside to prevent the contents from leaking out.
The man with a beard looked up at him with indifferent eyes.
"Stop looking, close your eyes and rest for a while. Look at you, your eyes are all red."
Liu Zheng sighed and closed his eyes for him.
Two pools of blood flowed from the man's eyes and flowed along other parts to the bottom of the bag.
Liu Zheng quickly lifted the bag and took a look underneath.
Very good, no leaks.
He turned his head over and walked into the elevator.
After leaving the building, Liu Zheng searched for a long time but couldn't find a trash can, so he had to walk outside the community.
Arriving at the gate of the community, the security guard blocked the door directly this time.
Liu Zheng sneered inwardly and was about to take out the props when he saw the security guard retreating into the security booth as if he had seen a ghost.
"Why are you getting more and more cowardly?"
he said with disdain.
"I think you don't know how to live or die, and you dare to throw away garbage."
The young white-headed security guard retorted.
"What's wrong with helping customers throw out trash? It's because you don't have any sense of service that you get complained."
Liu Zheng despised again.
"You are noble and noble. The trash can is over there, so you should throw it away."
The young white-headed security guard pointed to the distance and said.
Under the heather tree in the distance, four trash cans are placed side by side.
They are red, yellow, blue and green respectively.
"There won't be any pitfalls here, right?"
Liu Zheng muttered.
"No, no, go ahead, it's full of good things."
The young white-headed security guard encouraged.
"Hey, do you still have cigarettes?"
He rolled his eyes and said.
"No, not a cigarette. Don't even think about smoking my cigarette."
The young white-headed security guard shook his head wildly.
"Then tell me what's wrong with throwing garbage, and I'll bring you a pack of cigarettes next time."
"Humph, how do I know if you will come next time?"
The young white-headed security guard expressed disbelief.
"I've been here four times, and I'm afraid I'll have to do it again. To tell you the truth, the two of us, the owners of Building 4 and 606, have that kind of relationship."
Liu Zheng said with a wink.
"Is it true or false, just up to you?"
The young white-headed security guard looked him up and down.
"Men can't just look at their appearance, they have to rely on their inner self. Learn more."
he said confidently.
"Then I want a bag of Huazi."
"No problem. Even if I can't get Huazi, I can still get you a bag."
Liu Zheng readily agreed.
Enmity returns to hatred, and deal to deal.
Last time the security guard lit him up for road cigarettes, next time it would be Liu Zheng's turn to light them up for him.
"Pay attention to garbage classification."
The young white-headed security guard said.
"No more?"
"No more."
"How dare you ask me for a packet of Huazi?"
Liu Zheng feels like he's been ripped off.
"Then let me ask you, do you usually sort your garbage?"
The young white-headed security guard asked.
"Uh, it doesn't matter."
He replied honestly.
Using used plastic bags as garbage bags is his greatest support for environmental protection.
"Then it's over. If I didn't remind you, you would just throw it away."
The young white-headed security guard said.
Liu Zheng After thinking about it, this is really possible.
"Okay, I think you've earned it."
He walked towards the trash can with the garbage bag in his arms.
The moment he turned around, he was already prepared for a sneak attack by the security guards.
However, until Liu Zheng walked to the edge of the trash can, the security guard did not make a sneak attack.
He guessed that the security guard would be in bad luck if the garbage bag spilled.
Looking at the four trash cans in front of him, Liu Zheng fell into thinking.
Apart from the color, the trash cans have no other markings.
There is no garbage residue on the surface that can be used to judge.
He tried to remember and finally remembered the types corresponding to three of the colors.
Red is hazardous waste, green is kitchen waste, and blue is recyclable waste.
Then start eliminating them one by one.
First of all, these body parts are definitely not hazardous waste.
Based on his understanding of these strange residents, there is nothing that cannot be eaten as long as it is meat.
They can still drink Maotai contaminated by Chaos Club.
Secondly, it should not be recyclable garbage.
After all, corpse parts are not a renewable resource in the first place.
At least not these body parts, if Liu Zheng himself could barely count.
So now there are only two answers left to choose from.
Kitchen waste and body parts should be considered.
At this time, he also remembered that yellow should be other garbage.
In other words, I don't know what type of garbage can be thrown in it.
After some consideration, Liu Zheng made a decision.
He opened the lid of the green trash can and threw the garbage bag in.
Nothing happened.
Liu Zheng was relieved.
Nothing happens is the best thing.
He was about to close the lid when he saw a flash of silver light in the trash can.
"This is."
He peeled away the garbage on the surface, and a silver rice cooker appeared in front of him.
"Name: Cooking Immortal’s Rice Cooker"
"Type: prop"
"Quality: perfect"
"Effect 1: The cooked rice will randomly have positive effects (one copy can only be used three times)."
"Effect 2: No matter what grade of grain is used, the cooked rice will be of perfect grade."
"Effect 3: Seal a designated target. The duration is determined by the target's strength. No other effects can be used during the sealing period."
"Remarks: What is the difference between the rice cooked by Cooking Immortal and the rice cooked by ordinary people? It is more expensive."
"Can copies be taken out: Yes"
"Damn it, this time I really paid for it."
Liu Zheng's eyes widened.
Items of perfect quality, how can they bring out a copy?
It also comes with three effects: assistance, life, and restriction, each of which looks quite powerful.
A sure way to get rich overnight.
With a trembling heart and trembling tentacles, his first reaction was to put the rice cooker in his bag.
Fortunately, he had a second reaction.
Let's not talk about why there is a rice cooker in the kitchen waste bin. That is an issue that sanitation workers should consider.
What Liu Zheng is thinking now is, are the things in the trash can considered the property of the City Hall?
Don't think that this idea is outrageous. When the sprinkler truck asked him to add money, he knew the lower limit of the City Hall.
That means there is no lower limit.
What's more, there is a place like Garbage Processing Plant.
If it is an obvious risk, then Liu Zheng will most likely choose to take a chance.
His current strength is basically due to this.
But this kind of seemingly non-existent danger made him more cautious.
After thinking about it for a long time, Liu Zheng chose to give up.
Mainly this is a functional prop and cannot directly enhance his strength.
If Legendary Disguise's improvement was immediate, he might just give it a try.
"Beautiful boy, can you help me take out the rice cooker?"
Liu Zheng was about to close the lid when an old voice sounded from behind.
He turned around and saw an old lady with a pale face but bright blush on her cheeks looking at him kindly.
And what she was wearing was a shroud.