As night falls, the buildings behind Qin Yuan flow down like melted wax statues, and the sidewalk under his feet turns into a living body with squirming blood vessels. The third call came from around the corner, hoarse and vague, like his dead sister. The rules say that responders will be erased. But he lowered his head and saw half of the Origin Beast's skeleton - greedily sucking the luck from the call. He smiled, tightened his grip on the bones, and turned back sharply. This time, he robbed the caller of his luck and awakened his ability: sensing loopholes in the rules. From then on, he scavenged during the day and went deep into the restricted area at night, using waste products to transform detectors, traps, and weapons. When the hunter destroys the safe house mark to trap the scavenger, he will use his tricks to make the scavenger fall into the maze trap. When the priest declared that "only by sacrificing luck can one survive," he sneaked into the priest's mansion and exchanged a pile of rags for the treasure house of luck. Qin Yuan always remembered his sister's words: "Brother, stop picking up rags, it's useless." Tonight, he looked at the mountains of luck fragments and the warehouse full of supplies, and said softly: "Look, these things I picked up can rebuild a world.
