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Chapter 482 No, this is different from what I thought

The Mimic Burial Box quietly confronts Harrow.

Lu Yao turned on the light in the living room. Under the light, the surface of the green trash can emitted the reflection of cheap plastic.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is no different from other trash cans in the city, and even the sour smell produced by fermented garbage is exactly the same.

If they see something like this and the lid cannot be opened, most people will stay away from it.

Except for the strange appearance that appeared out of thin air, the trash can remained motionless for the next ten minutes.

Harrow, on the other hand, remained motionless.

The three-headed hellhound's eyes were firmly fixed on the trash can, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hello, please hold it steady first, and I'll check if there is any relevant information."

Lu Yao saw that the trash can did not seem to be actively attacking people, so he asked the two apostles to pay attention to controlling the area. He returned to the computer and clicked on the official website of the committee from his favorites.

After logging into the database, Lu Yao entered the mimetic deep buried box].

Several descriptions pop up below.

Mimicry Deep Buried Box Type】No. 44

Mimicry Deep Buried Box Type】No. 92

Mimicry Deep Buried Box】No. 133

Mimicry Deep Buried Box】No. 208



The committee records much relevant information.

Buried boxes are defined as strange objects, non-living substances or phenomena.

This thing comes from the wasteland.

"...The Mimicry Burial Box is a special object produced in Wasteland No. 3. It has appeared many times in human history. Under different eras and environments, its mimicry will form different external forms, such as wells, large holes, or strange shapes.

Beasts, etc., but their functions and functions are the same, which is to bury waste deeply in the wasteland."

"The deep burial box is a specific garbage container that is buried in the earth after Wasteland No. 3 is discarded. The purpose is to complete the degradation of hazardous wasteland garbage. During the degradation process, the wasteland garbage needs a wide space away from people, otherwise it may

Catalyzing disaster organisms and even a series of derivative natural disasters..."

"The structure of the strange object itself is uniform, but because the buried objects contained in it are different, the danger level of the buried boxes with different numbers will be different. The higher the proportion of buried objects in a certain item, it means that the storage time is shorter, and the chaos

The mixing is in the early stages, and if the ratio of buried materials exceeds 30%, the buried box may be controlled, and if the ratio exceeds 50%, it will be extremely dangerous."



"If you encounter a buried box, please be sure to keep a distance from it. Touching it and continuing to look at it will result in it being judged as needing storage. Please notify the relevant committee departments in time after discovering it."

Lu Yao read it word for word and sentence by sentence, and generally understood this strange thing.

The deep burial box is a trash can discarded by Wasteland No. 3 on the earth to store and reduce wasteland garbage. The earth is regarded by the wasteland as a hazardous garbage discharge place.

There are three models of deep-buried boxes that have been discovered so far, with the smallest size and the largest size.

As for Wasteland 3, there is very little information in the database.

So far, there are no records or precedents of human beings having direct contact with Wasteland No. 3. They have all learned and profiled indirectly, and the inference of a model lake has been drawn.

People speculate that Wasteland 3 is a world full of garbage. It constantly discharges and discards garbage to the outside world, usually leaving behind simulated deep burial boxes of different sizes. This is the image it displays.

As for why this happened and what happened in Wasteland 3, no one knows.

Anyway, in the eyes of Wasteland No. 3, other worlds are just places to throw away garbage.

Lu Yao looked back at the living room.

The green trash can is still standing opposite the pirate dog in the living room.

Two things can be determined now.

1. To a certain extent, the trash can numbered 217 can indeed be regarded as Cataro the Red Dragon, but it just exists in another way.

Second, regardless of whether Harrow angered or activated the red dragon, or was simply locked by the deep burial box, the three-headed dog has been regarded as garbage that needs to be collected by the trash can.

Lu Yao is still working on strategies.

Over there, Harrow couldn't help but take the lead.

It pounced towards the deep burial box and turned into a mass of black and white distorted light and shadow.

Harrow projected a silhouette with a trident-like head on the wall. The trident-like head was floating on the ceiling, and the body under the neck was as erratic as mist.

The deep burial box makes a kacha kacha sound, like some kind of small animal eating biscuits.

A blue-white bright light rose from its garbage cover. This strong light directly enveloped Harrow, including his fur and his shadow, making a sizzling electric sound.

Hallo's scream of "Ouch" was immediately heard in the living room.

The three-headed dog returned to its dog form and hid at Lu Yao's feet in the back room.

"Mr. Sailor, please give me a helping hand!"

It was covered in smoke and gave off a burnt smell.

Lu Yao found that the living room had become empty at this time.

The trash can is detached with one blow.

"Damn guy!"

Seeing the enemy disappear, the three-headed dog was furious: "That's what this bastard is like, sneak attack, hit and run. Then he hides again and makes the next sneak attack!"

The ability to deploy mimicry is so strong that even Yin Sabel and Slamud are unable to identify where No. 217 is hidden.

Although No. 217 can be seen as a red dragon in the form of a trash can, it is really troublesome to have such a follower hiding in the dark.

Lu Yao originally wanted to find Song Shiyi directly and let the committee take her into custody.

However, Harrow tried hard to dissuade him.

"Mr. Sailor, please give me some time... I need to end the battle with Cataro a thousand years ago. Even if it becomes a trash can, the agreement still takes effect."

The three-headed dog found Lu Yao all the way before, hoping that Lu Yao could use the power of the sailor to judge whether the trash can was a red dragon.

Lu Yao was Harrow's most trusted sailor. The information he gave also convinced the three-headed dog that the trash can was the Red Dragon.

This made Lu Yao a little embarrassed.

"Hello, look. Even if the deep burial box can be driven by the red dragon, it cannot speak and will cause many subsequent dangers to the world. We still have ways to deal with it, but ordinary people will be threatened by their lives."

Lu Yao said seriously: "Is the current deep burial box really still a Cataro? Its deep burial objects are just 415 red dragons. This is a mobile tomb wrapped in a red dragon."

"If you win, you just win a trash can and a bunch of confusing elements."

"It's time to move on, Hello. We can't live in the past."

Harrow still insisted not to let go: "I understand your painstaking efforts and good intentions, but please let me fight this last time. Regardless of winning or losing, this is the last time1"

"Although I don't know what's going on, I can feel that Cataro is also holding on. Because of my appearance, it can control the trash can. It can't hold on for long... That's why it hits every time

It will disappear after a while."

The three-headed dog's eyes flashed with high fighting spirit: "If I give up and leave now, that guy will really die."

"Please let me have a fight with it."

Lu Yao had no idea either.

A thousand-year obsession cannot be let go in just one or two sentences.

"That's the last time."



Four hours later, at 2:11 a.m., the final battle officially began in the living room.

There's actually not much to say about the whole battle.

Harrow fell to the ground with a trash can pressed against him while undergoing electrotherapy. The dog kept barking.

So angry that the uncle living downstairs came up and knocked on the door.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Why is your dog yelling and rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the middle of the night? Do you want anyone to sleep? Your child has to go to school tomorrow. What is your dog's name?"

Lu Yao could only apologize awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lu Yao turned around and made a gesture.

Yin Sabel and Slamud, who were ready on both sides, swarmed up and beat the trash can before subduing him.

Looking at the trash can that was pushed to the ground, the Harrow dog with charred hair on the side had a melancholy face.

"No, this is different from what I thought..."

Lu Yao touched the dog's head: "Just beat it."

Perhaps in Harrow's imagination, this was a thousand-year battle between a dragon and a three-headed dog at the top of the Forbidden City, filled with rage and heroic spirit.

But in real life, it’s just a garbage can beating a drowned dog and disturbing the people late at night.

The dragon had long since fallen into a box, and the three-headed dog had become a stray dog.

Times have changed.


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