Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 41 A great harvest [Seeking follow-up reading]

"I won't die here, right?" Liu Qingsong was extremely nervous.

But surprisingly, the flies and mosquitoes around him disappeared, and he was safe and sound.

This is not the point. The point is that the garbage dump where he was originally located had a pungent smell, but after being covered by the red light, it miraculously disappeared.

"What's going on?" Liu Qingsong stared at the gradually disappearing red light, his eyes wide open: "Could it be that these stone tablets have the function of purifying mosquitoes and odors?"

"or……"

Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong didn't dare to think any further.

Because of what he is facing now.

It was far beyond his understanding.

Even if he is safe and sound.

My brain is kind of shutting down at this moment.

I also couldn't understand why I was fine under the red light.

In order to find the answer, Liu Qingsong climbed down the garbage dump where he was and began to clean up the nearest stone tablet that was buried by the garbage.

I thought it would be easy.

At least I can clean it out with my bare hands.

But Liu Qingsong soon realized that he was wrong.

And it couldn't be more wrong.

As for the reason.

It turned out that some of the garbage that buried the stone tablet was extremely large, and some was extremely heavy, and it was simply impossible for a human like him to clean it up with his bare hands.

Just when I was about to give up and sit down to rest.

However, the English abbreviations on dozens of packaging boxes in the garbage pile in front of him caught his attention.

The English name is BPV.

The meaning of BPV.

If Liu Qingsong remembered correctly.

It should be the abbreviation of bulletproof vest.

In other words, there might be some discarded old bulletproof vests in this garbage dump, otherwise, their packaging boxes should not be thrown away so casually.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong walked over.

Then he climbed up the garbage pile and started searching.

But the result disappointed him.

The garbage dump contained either worn-out and rotten clothes or various packaged scraps of fabric, but there was no bulletproof vest at all.

Just about to give up and leave.

The next second Liu Qingsong was stunned.

It turned out that he was rummaging through the wrong garbage dump.

From where he was standing, looking up at the packaging boxes with the BPV abbreviation printed on them, they should all have rolled down from the two-story garbage dump opposite.

Because the garbage dump opposite is full of various military and domestic garbage, which can be seen from the small amount of bullet casings and some rusty and scrapped military machinery in it.

As for bulletproof vests, Liu Qingsong also found 'them' in a rusted container.

This container is half exposed in the garbage dump, and it can be seen that it has been there for a long time.

Otherwise, it wouldn't rust like this.

After Liu Qingsong looked around cautiously, he hurried over and picked up a bulletproof vest, but he lost interest the next second.

It turned out that this bulletproof vest was riddled with holes. In addition to many bullet holes, there were also traces of burning.

If you want to wear it for self-defense, it is simply impossible.

But Liu Qingsong did not give up.

Instead, he continued to search.

What made him happy was.

No good bulletproof vests were found.

However, Liu Qingsong found a military flashlight.

I turned on the switch and shone it. Wow, I could see everything within a hundred meters clearly. The visibility was even better than during the day.

It was this photo that allowed Liu Qingsong to discover another good thing.

This thing is a military kettle.

The military water bottle is packed in a black paper box.

After Liu Qingsong took it out, he could tell at a glance that this military kettle had never been used, but its appearance was very strange, like a fat gourd, very different from any kettle he had seen before his rebirth.

In other words, it was difficult to take it out for use. But this time Liu Qingsong did not throw away the kettle, but hung it on his body.

Because he believed that if he took it back, modified it, and then wrapped it in rags, no one would doubt it.

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Qingsong looked around and turned off the military flashlight, then carefully climbed down from the garbage dump where he was.

Just as he was about to reach the ground, an old green military coat caught his attention.

There are no bullet holes on this military coat. It looks old and yellowed, but the overall appearance is spotless.

In other words, its material is very unusual and it is definitely not an ordinary military coat.

Out of curiosity, Liu Qingsong walked over, bent down to pick it up and took a look. Wow, the chest was covered with various medals.

Although Liu Qingsong did not recognize these medals, one thing was certain: the materials of these medals were very unusual.

If I sell it, I'm afraid I can get a lot of money.

But in the end Liu Qingsong denied this idea.

Because the era he is in is so special.

His family is poor.

If I take the medal out to sell it.

I'm afraid I don't know how he died.

So, now he has to keep a low profile.

Once reform and opening up are implemented, and everyone can do business and has money, it won’t be too late to take out some valuable things from the garbage station of the universe and sell them.

Now he should just stay in Huaishu Production Team and be an ordinary citizen!

Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong put away his thoughts.

Then the general's coat was packed up.

He carried it and walked towards the exit of the garbage dump of all worlds.

Just as he was about to reach the destination, Liu Qingsong looked back at the tens of millions of garbage piles behind him.

Seeing that many garbage dumps were covered by the red light emitted by the stone tablet, and then all kinds of mosquitoes disappeared, he instantly confirmed his guess.

The hypothesis is that these stone tablets definitely have the function of purifying the smell and mosquitoes in the garbage dump.

As to whether this is what he thought, we can only wait and study it later.

If it's true, it would be a great thing for him.

Because we are in the garbage dump of the universe, there are some garbage smells that we cannot bear to smell.

Some mosquitoes should not be provoked at all.

And if the stone tablet can be purified, then there will be no worries when entering the garbage dump of all worlds in the future.

……

Because I went to bed very late.

Liu Qingsong slept until eight o'clock the next morning.

At this point, Liu Qinglong and Liu Qingshi had already gone to school.

The youngest sister and Xiao Nuomi also got up and started playing with the puppy in the main room.

Liu Qingsong smiled when he saw this scene. Just as he was about to go to the kitchen to wash up, Liu Lijuan appeared at the door with a bowl of cooked sweet potatoes and two fried fish. "Qingsong, you stay at home to look after Xiao Nuomi and Yaomei. I may have to go to Wild Boar Ridge with Uncle Wang and Dabo to look for someone."

"Didn't we agree not to go, second sister?" Liu Qingsong asked with a frown.

As dangerous as Wild Boar Ridge.

If something happens after going there, it will be troublesome.

"Alas!" Liu Lijuan sighed softly, "You don't know, from last night till now, besides Wang Jiahe, Shunsheng and Shuntian from the old Wu family haven't come back either, and there are also several hunters from other villages, and there has been no news at all so far!"

"As a member of the Huaishu production team, if we don't help, we will be scolded. After all, Shunsheng and Shuntian have no grudge against our family!"

"That's right." Liu Qingsong nodded slowly: "Then you can go and do your thing, second sister! Don't worry about the family, I will take care of it."

"Yeah." Liu Lijuan placed the sweet potatoes and fish on the eight-immortals table, turned around and walked towards the door.

Liu Qingsong watched Liu Lijuan's figure disappear and was about to go to the kitchen to wash up when he heard crying and noisy sounds outside.

"What's going on?" Liu Qingsong was stunned for a moment, then walked out.

The youngest sister, holding little Nuomi's hand, followed behind with her short legs.

When they saw the crying sound coming from the mountain road leading to Wild Boar Ridge, the three of them were stunned.

Liu Lijuan, who had not walked far, also covered her mouth in shock, somewhat unable to believe what she saw.

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(End of this chapter)