Thanks for the invitation. I am a parasite in Terra.

".....Then are we going to catch him or not..."

"..... disturbing public order, warning -"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

Just as Chen was about to continue saying something, the communicator suddenly rang.

She looked at the person who came...Wei Yanwu.

After a moment of silence, the communication was connected...

"Old Chen?"

Xingxiong looked at Chen's dazed expression after he answered the call.

"Should we arrest them or just give them a warning and send them away——"

".....Ignore them and wait for them to leave."

"what?"

"Wei Yanwu said that it would be best for the Imperial Guards not to get involved, as it could easily cause diplomatic problems."

"Diplomacy...Diplomacy? Wait, diplomacy?!!! Yan's diplomacy?"

"otherwise?"

.......

The wings of an oversized flesh and blood butterfly slowly opened at this moment.

Chapter 16: Butterfly Wings, Flap and Flap (Part 2)

Doctor.

Evil spirit.

Doctors.

Commander.

leader.

From time to time, unfamiliar names pop up in my mind, impacting my thinking.

It seemed as if the head was about to explode.

swipe...swipe...

The short-haired black woman hiding in the Chernobyl garbage dump shrank back, covering her head which was occasionally in pain.

Damn... I'm hungry again...

She stood up and rummaged through the nearby trash cans... The clothes she picked up helped alleviate the cold, but they couldn't solve the problem of food loss.

I used part of the money to buy the Terra Guide, and used the rest to buy a lot of dry and hard Ursas Leba bread.

But she didn't plan to eat them directly. According to the manual... this city was actually a large transport ship traveling in the wilderness. If she really escaped, that's what she would face next.

The wild will be even more brutal.

Although the black bread we had at hand was dry and hard, it was undoubtedly a qualified food that could be stored for a long time.

She needed to keep them to help her survive the wilderness.

".....I don't think there's anything to be found at the garbage dump....I'm going to risk going to the back doors of those restaurants to see if there's any leftovers..."

The Doctor lowered his head, holding his belly.

Although public facilities were badly damaged, a large number of local guards began to arrest people indiscriminately.

During this period, anyone who appeared suspicious on the street would be caught by the patrol police, beaten up in public, and then handcuffed to the car.

Damn it! Are these guys really the police? This indiscriminate mad dog enforcement looks like bandits

!! ?

Because of this, the doctor didn't even dare to go out on the streets during this period, and the area where he could move freely was even squeezed into this narrow garbage disposal site.

She sighed and rummaged through the trash.

In just a few days, his garbage-digging skills had become as proficient as those of professional homeless people.

Should I say that I have a strong learning ability?

Is this something to brag about?

The doctor was rummaging through the garbage, and at the same time he made a few self-deprecating remarks in his mind from time to time to ensure that his mentality always remained relatively normal.

"What is this stuff?"

Suddenly, like gold in the river mud, a corner of a complete package was revealed as she dug it out.

Her eyes immediately lit up and she went forward to dig it out.

"Is this... an alarm clock?"

However, after seeing what was dug out, her brows immediately frowned.

The packaging is quite old, but not damaged.

I guess some grocery store threw these cheap old things that couldn't be sold into the trash when it was clearing out its warehouse...

"Damn, it's not a useful thing..."

She looked at the packaging of the alarm clock and subconsciously threw it aside.

However, just as he was about to let it go, the sound of conversation came from the gate of the garbage dump.

"Well!!!"

After realizing that someone was walking towards her, she hurriedly caught the alarm clock that was thrown into the air and held it in her arms to prevent it from falling and making a noise.

"*Ursus swears*, I don't know what's wrong with the factory director. He suddenly wants to deal with these waste materials."

"Ha, maybe it's because the new city lord might come to inspect the factory facilities after taking office. If they find these toxic things piled up in the back, who knows what will happen."

"Who *Ursus swears* cares about these things? The main thing is that the bastard asked us to throw all these things out of the city!"

"The military and police are keeping a close watch these days. If I drive out of the city, I'll be checked back and forth by those guys for hours! I promised my daughter that I would go home early today!"

The doctor poked his head out from behind the garbage dump and saw two burly Ursus men with furry bear ears. They were talking to each other while unloading boxes of sealed wooden boxes from a car.

"So you're just going to throw it directly into this garbage dump, isn't that a bad idea?"

"What's wrong with that? It doesn't matter where you throw it. No one cares about this damn place anyway. If you bury the garbage, maybe no one will find it for ten years."

"Okay, let's get started, but we can't throw them all away—"

"Just throw away part of it. I have to go back early today to celebrate my daughter's birthday. I can throw away the rest of it when I leave the city tomorrow!"

"Okay, let's hurry up then."

The doctor, hiding behind the garbage dump, just watched quietly as the two Ursus workers stuffed boxes of packaged objects into the pits dug in the garbage dump, buried them casually, and then got in the car and left.

".....whatever they lost....must be thrown out of the city...factory..."

"Wait a minute."

The doctor suddenly remembered that Ursus seemed to be a heavy industrial country... Many cities were developing large factories and heavy industries -

The garbage that must be thrown out of the city.....it can't be chemical waste or something? !

No, I have to rely on this garbage dump for the time being!

If you're done with this, why would I pick up trash?

Thinking of this, the doctor bravely walked up and dug up the objects buried by the two workers...

"Ugh! What a disgusting taste!"

Instantly, the stench from chemicals, far stronger than that of rotting fruit peels, rushed directly into the doctor's mouth and nose.

The next moment, she covered her mouth and nose to prevent herself from inhaling too much and getting poisoned.

"....What...highly corrosive...oxidant...strong oxidant..."

She squinted at the label on the bottle in front of her

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in my head again...

The memory scene flashed back in my mind again.

'Hey, Doc, would you like some candy?'

"Ah - you are so cold. I thought you were sincere when you were with His Highness. By the way, did that old cat learn his bad face from you?"

"Okay, okay - I'll put the bomb away. By the way, Ji actually knew about it. That's amazing. Should I say he is a demon? "

"Wow, you even know how to make a bomb? You're great - but your methods are too extravagant. Mercenaries usually use local materials."

'For example, replace... with... and add...'

[The following dialogue involves a lot of chemical terms. If you ask me to write it, I'm sure I won't be able to write it clearly. And if I really write it in detail, I guess it will be difficult to post, so you can just skip it.]

"Damn it! My head hurts...what the hell...improvised explosives..."

"Wait a minute..."

The doctor looked at the bottles and cans on the ground... and then looked at the garbage dump where he was...

I don't know why, but I have

The screwdriver that came out seemed to be slightly hot.

The place I'm in doesn't seem to be a garbage dump anymore.

A complete and somewhat crazy escape plan gradually formed in her mind.

Anyway, if we keep hiding in the garbage dump, they will find us sooner or later... Why not...

“Maybe I’m really crazy…”

"But....how do we solve the sugar problem?"

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.......

The snow is still falling...

The Ursus girl in school uniform walked out of the dessert shop with a depressed look on her face.

In her hands, she held exquisitely packaged desserts and various imported hard candies in a basket.

"Natalia, starting tomorrow, you will be the new city lord's daughter. Do you understand?"

The girl lowered her eyes and nodded silently.

"Natalia, my daughter, my pride, you don't have to go to school starting tomorrow—"

"I will take you to a more upscale banquet, where there will be many more outstanding young people. Natalia, you must work hard and don't let me down!"

It was rare for his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, to take him out. However, even though he was about to take over the position of city lord, he still kept chattering.

Even though he was about to climb to a higher position, he still did not forget to push his daughter, whom he had worked so hard to cultivate, to the dinner parties of the nobles to bring back greater benefits for himself.

"What makes you look like that, beautiful lady?"

Hearing the sound, she turned her head and saw a black-haired woman in a tattered top sitting in the shadow of the street holding a shabby violin.

"Natalia, don't bother with her. Look at her. The piano in her hand looks like it was pulled out of a trash can."

Her father showed disgust and contempt towards the woman, but Natalia still stepped forward.

She saw that the other person's violin was in a very tattered state, with even a few strings broken. It looked like they had been tied and pulled back manually.

....How can such a piano play a tune...

.....However, even though the piano was so broken, she still took it to the street...

"Ma'am, would you like to stop and listen to me play a piece?"

"Humph, a beggar on the street, holding a broken guitar that looks like it was found in a trash can? Don't try to deceive my daughter."

"Get out of here! Look, you're not even willing to stand on the street. Are you afraid of the police or something? I'm afraid you're still infected!"

"You guys should just go down the drain instead of standing on the floor that was built with our money."