Chapter 483 No, it's not what I thought

The mimetic deep buried box confronted Haro quietly.

Lu Yao turned on the light in the living room. Under the light, the surface of the green trash can was reflecting light from cheap plastic.

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

If you see something like this with a cover that cannot be opened, most people will stay away from it.

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

Harrow, who was opposite, also remained motionless.

The eyes of the three hellhounds were fixed on the trash can, as if they were facing an enemy.

"Hello, hold on to it first, I'll check if there is any relevant information."

Lu Yao saw that the trash can didn't seem to be actively attacking people, so he asked the two apostles to pay attention to field control. He returned to the computer and clicked on the committee's official website from the favorites.

After logging in to the database, Lu Yao entered [Mimic Deep Buried Box].

Several descriptions pop up below.

Mimic Deep Buried Box Type IIINo. 44

Imitation Deep Buried Box Type INo. 92

Mimic Deep Buried Box Type IINo. 133

Imitation deep buried box type INo. 208

The committee records a lot of relevant intelligence.

Deep-buried boxes are defined as peculiar objects, which are non-living substances or phenomena.

This thing came from the wasteland.

"...The mimic deep buried box is a peculiar object produced in the No. 3 wasteland. It has appeared many times in human history. In different eras and environments, its mimicry will form different external forms, such as wells, large holes, or strange-shaped beasts. etc., but their functions and functions are the same, that is, they are used to bury waste soil and garbage deeply.

"The deep buried box is the special garbage container that No. 3 waste soil is discarded and buried on the earth. The purpose is to complete the degradation of hazardous waste soil garbage. During the degradation process, the waste soil garbage needs a wide space away from the crowd, otherwise it may be It catalyzes disaster creatures, and even a series of derived natural disasters..."

"The structure of the peculiar object itself is uniform, but because the buried objects contained in it are different, the danger of the buried boxes with different numbers will be different. The higher the proportion of a certain buried object, the shorter the storage time, and the chaos Stirring is in its infancy, and more than 30% of the buried material may control the deep buried box, and more than 50% will be extremely dangerous.

If you come across a deep buried box, please keep a distance from it. Touching and continuing to stare at it will lead to being judged as needing storage. Please notify the relevant departments of the committee as soon as you find it.

Lu Yao read it word by word, and roughly understood this strange thing.

The deep-buried box is the trash can that No. 3 waste soil discards on the earth to store and downgrade the waste soil garbage. The waste soil on the earth side is regarded as a hazardous waste discharge site.

There are currently three types of deep-buried boxes discovered. Type I is the smallest and Type III is the largest.

As for Wasteland No. 3, there is very little information in the database.

So far, there is no record or precedent for human beings to have direct contact with No. 3 wasteland. It is all understood and profiled in an indirect way, and a vague inference is drawn.

People speculate that Wasteland No. 3 is a world full of garbage. It continuously discharges and discards garbage to the outside world, usually by dropping [mimetic deep buried boxes] of different sizes. This is the image it shows.

As for why this happened, no one knows what happened in the No. 3 wasteland.

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

Lu Yao looked back to the living room.

In the living room, the green trash can is still standing opposite the pirate dog.

Now two things can be determined.

One, to a certain extent, this trash bin numbered 217 can indeed be regarded as the Red Dragon Cattaro, but it exists in another way.

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

Lu Yao is still working on strategies.

Harrow over there couldn't help but take the lead.

It pounced on the deep buried box, turning into a black and white distorted light and shadow.

Harrow cast a silhouette with a trident-shaped head on the wall. The trident-like head cruised on the ceiling, and the body under the neck was erratic like mist.

The deep buried box made a clicking sound, like some kind of small animal eating biscuits.

Its garbage cover raised a group of strong blue-white light, which directly enveloped Harrow's hair and shadow, making a whistling electric sound.

Immediately, Harrow screamed "Aoao" in the living room.

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

"Mr. Pilot, please help!"

It was smoking all over and gave off a burnt smell.

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

Trash can break away with one hit.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the enemy disappear, the three-headed dog blushed furiously: "This **** is like this, sneak attack, hit and run. Then hide again, next sneak attack!"

The mimetic development ability is very strong, and Isabel and Slimode cannot identify where No. 217 is hidden.

Although No. 217 can be regarded as a red dragon in the shape of a trash can, it is really troublesome for such a follower to hide in the dark.

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

But Haro tried hard to dissuade.

"Mr. Pilot, please give me some time... I need to end the battle with Cattaro a thousand years ago. Even if it becomes a trash can, the agreement is still valid."

Before the three-headed dog found Lu Yao all the way, it was hoped that Lu Yao could use the power of the sailor to judge whether this trash can is a red dragon or not.

Lu Yao is Harrow's most trusted sailor. The information he gave also made the three-headed dog firmly believe that the trash can is the red dragon.

This made Lu Yao feel a little embarrassed.

"Hello, look. Even if the deep buried box can be driven by the red dragon, it can't speak, and it will cause many follow-up dangers to this world. We still have ways to deal with it, but ordinary people will be threatened with their lives."

Lu Yao said seriously: "Is the current deep buried box really still Kataro? Its deep buried contents are only composed of 41.5% red dragons. This is a mobile tomb wrapped in red dragons."

"You won, and only won a trash can and a bunch of obfuscated elements."

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

Harrow still insisted: "I understand your painstaking efforts and kindness, but please let me fight this one last time. Whether you win or lose, this is the last time 1"

"Although I don't know what's going on, but I can feel that Cattaro is also holding on. Because of my appearance, it can control the trash can. It won't last long... That's why it can't hit every time Disappears in a moment."

The three-headed dog's eyes were full of fighting spirit: "If I give up and leave now, that guy is really dead."

"Please let me fight with it."

Lu Yao did the same.

Thousand-year obsession cannot be put down with just one or two sentences.

"That's the last time."

Four hours later, at 2:11 in the middle of the night, the final battle officially started in the living room.

There is actually nothing to say about the whole battle.

Harrow fell to the ground and was pressed by the trash can for electrotherapy, and the dog kept barking.

So much so that the uncle resident downstairs was so angry that he knocked on the door.

"What are you doing? Why is the dog yelling and yelling in the middle of the night? Why is it rummaging through boxes and cabinets? Do you want someone to sleep? The child has to go to school tomorrow, what is your dog barking!"

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

Turning around, Lu Yao made a gesture.

Isabel and Slimmode, who were ready on both sides, rushed forward, beat up the trash can and subdued it.

Looking at the trash can that was knocked to the ground, the harrow dog with scorched black hair looked melancholy.

"No, it's not what I thought..."

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

Probably in Harrow's imagination, this is the thousand-year battle between the dragon and the three-headed dog in the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

But in real life, it is the trash can beating the dog in the water and disturbing the people late at night.

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

Times have changed.

(end of this chapter)