Global Collapse-Chapter 595 - 563: Garbage Mountain, Garbage Sea_1

"What did you do?" Keke stared at the sign in silence for a long time before asking the person next to her.

Liu Ruyan was also staring at the sign, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

The situation at hand wasn't the time to discuss a sign. The two of them stared at the words "Stunning Harem of the Collapsing World" for a while before dispersing.

They did not investigate where it came from.

Keke left the house today intending to visit the supermarket to see if medical supplies were restocked. Ever since the Old World instance was destroyed, all the medical supplies in the supermarket had been taken off the shelves, making it hard for her to buy medicine for her sister.

Now it was the end of the month, and Gu Mian, who had a pile of unused supermarket admission tickets, gave them all to her. This allowed her to check the medical supplies area every day, and if she went in the morning, she would also be able to buy breakfast.

As soon as she walked in today, she heard a sales clerk complaining.

"That Fatty who is always with Gu Mian called me in the middle of the night to make a sign. I was busy all night, furious but not daring to complain..."

Keke didn't listen for long and hurried directly to the medical supplies section.

Today, the shelves in the medical supplies section were empty again. She sighed in front of the empty shelves and turned to leave.

Now she could only hope to find some medicine in the recycling instance.

The Fortune-teller had been very happy these past few days.

She noticed that Xiao Qiao would occasionally go upstairs to ask Gu Mian and the others for "things they wouldn't give to a dog."

Whenever Xiao Qiao went upstairs, she would inevitably run into that crazy woman.

Others called that crazy woman Xiao Hong.

Whenever the two met, Xiao Hong would inevitably reach out and scratch Xiao Qiao, sparking a dispute.

They had just had a dispute last night. Xiao Qiao, her hair scratched into a bird's nest, rushed downstairs clutching two dried chickens, followed closely by a relentless woman in red.

While running, Xiao Qiao even handed one of the chickens to the Fortune-teller, who was watching the commotion. This act earned her an extra scratch.

This kind of manic situation continued until August 1st.

On August 1st, Gu Mian got up early. After ensuring that everyone else was ready, he began to carefully fill out the instance exchange ticket, writing the name of the instance and the names of each player.

Today, the Fortune-teller finally entered this strange instance.

The instance mission was also strange...

[Instance Name: Princess Mianmian and Her Seven Dog-Licking Knights]

[Number of Players: 8]

[Introduction: An unremarkable instance. The creator was extremely perfunctory, just piecing together a few tracks in the junkyard to form this instance.]

[Task: One player will be randomly chosen from the group to play 'Princess Mianmian'; the remaining players will play 'Dog-Licking Knights.' The princess has been captured by an evil demon and is held in a high tower. The knights need to pass four stages to rescue the princess. Rescuing the princess completes the task.

The demon is just a short distance behind the princess. The knights have a total of ten chances for error. Each error allows the demon to move closer to the princess. After ten errors, the demon will reach the princess.

If the princess dies, the other players will be considered to have failed the mission and will leave the instance.]

007 didn't expect to see Gu Mian again so soon.

But she couldn't converse with him now because, at the moment, he was sitting on the princess's throne atop a tall tower, his face gloomy.

As the introduction indicated, this instance was extremely perfunctory.

The tower wasn't really a tower at all, but a tall, solid metal pillar with a platform of about 100 square meters on top, and no walls.

Only a simple chair was placed on it, and Gu Mian was sitting there.

A track, about five meters wide, extended from the high platform down to the ground. At regular intervals along it, there were chest-high trash cans. There were four in total, apparently representing the four stages.

As for the demon who had captured the princess...

007 looked up behind Gu Mian. A few meters behind him stood a distorted black shadow. It was entirely black, like a silhouette, its shape almost indistinguishable. Moreover, this black shadow was constantly twisting and changing, and at one moment, it even somewhat resembled the Big Bad Wolf from Little Red Riding Hood.

Although this demon was completely black, its facial features were still present.

It was contorting its body and grinning hideously at the princess's back.

Only when Gu Mian turned to look did 007 see the demon's smile begin to fade.

Chu Changge's voice came from the side. He didn't waste time catching up, "In short, our purpose for entering this instance is to find the clown mask. Of course, we can't completely neglect the mission; we can just complete it while we search for the clown mask."

As he spoke, he looked towards the four garbage cans on the track.

Fatty had already giddily run onto the track and arrived at the first trash bin. He saw a line of text floating in mid-air above the bin—"Fill with garbage that can talk."

Trash that can talk?

Fatty hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot to run toward the next trash bin.

But before his foot could land, he hit his head hard. An invisible wall of air blocked his path. It seemed that only by filling this trash bin could they move on to the next stage.

Fatty clenched his fists and shouted up to Gu Mian, "Don't be scared, Doctor! I'm coming to save you!"

While Fatty was engrossed in role-playing, the others had already started observing their surroundings.

The ground here was metallic, and mountains of garbage were scattered everywhere. The smaller ones were two meters high, while the taller ones reached a full seven or eight meters. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

These garbage mountains were multicolored, with all sorts of strange colors combining to form small hills. 007 saw, in the pile next to her, items like stockings, five-year college entrance exam workbooks and ten-year mock tests, a green hat, a flattened basketball, and so on.

There was no visible end to this place; continuous mountains of garbage blocked their line of sight. When they looked up at the sky, all they could see was a vast expanse of gray. There was no sun and no clouds.

The Fortune-teller knew before entering this instance that finding the clown mask might be laborious, but she hadn't expected it to be *this* difficult.

Originally, she thought this instance would only be the size of a few junkyards, but it turned out to be endless.

At this moment, she climbed a tall garbage mountain and gazed into the distance, completely unable to see any end.

Chu Changge's voice came from below, "Let's have Xiao Qiao use the Big Data Search first to give it a try. If we can find it directly, that would be best. If not, at least we can get a general direction."

Xiao Qiao was already seriously typing the words "clown mask" into the Big Data Search, looking eager to save Princess Mianmian.

This time, the screen didn't display any text but instead showed two arrows, pointing in different directions.

"This way," Xiao Qiao pointed in one direction, then turned and pointed in another, "and that way."

As expected, it didn't find an exact location.

Indeed, a specific location couldn't be provided here. Apart from the high platform where Gu Mian was, there were no other landmarks. They couldn't possibly get a result like, "The clown mask is in a pile of garbage next to another pile of garbage."