Doomsday Recycle Bin: I Only Collect the Inheritance of the Dead

On the seventh day of the apocalypse, Chen Mo climbed out of the pile of dead people. To be precise, it was the original Chen Mo who died. A low-level psychic who ran a recycling bin in the old city of Nanhe awakened a perception ability that no one looked down on, and went out with others to hunt for alien species. As soon as he got the source marrow, he was stabbed from behind by his companions and thrown into an abandoned building to die. But when he opened his eyes again, there was already a new soul in this body. What he woke up with was a system that only works on dead people - [Heritage Recycling Bin]. The system does not give him tasks or teach him how to save people, it is only responsible for telling him: Which dead people left behind truly valuable legacies. Medicines, weapons, marrow, blueprints, keys, warehouses, black boxes... While others were still scrambling for food and water, Chen Mo had already put on a mask and traveled back and forth between the abandoned city and the wilderness, recycling the dead's legacies piece by piece, upgrading his abilities, and building a recycling station. Everyone thought he was dead. This is good. The dead are best suited to hiding fronts. It wasn't until the first muffled gunshot sounded from the abandoned bell tower that everyone knew—— Chen Mo, who should have died long ago, is not dead. He just hid in the darkness and slowly grew into a wolf.