The ruins are coming, and hundreds of millions of people are pulled into a copy of life and death.
While others competed for magical equipment and fighting power, Lin Yan unpacked all the defective products.
A rifle with a left-side trajectory, a tofu hammer that can't hurt anyone, and a backpack with a random jet distance.
The world laughed at him for his useless work, but he turned his flaws into a killer move.
There is no real waste, only props that have not been used correctly.
No one knows where the ruins come from. They only know that all the equipment dropped here are defective products that have been eliminated and destroyed in the real world.
Rifles that are permanently yawed from the factory, hammers that are as hard as tofu, backpacks that fly around when sprayed, even health-recovering props have a half chance of triggering counter-effects.
Everyone was fighting desperately for a piece of intact equipment, but Lin Yan stared at the scrap with gleaming eyes.
As a top defective product appraiser, what he is best at in his life is turning faults into features.
Yaw gun? Hit the right side of the target and get a headshot. It also comes with a gift package of electric chair confinement.
Tofu hammer? Smashing the ground triggers a range of shockwave control, which is ten times more effective than blunt weapons.
A leaky backpack? The card lands directly behind the BOSS at the exact landing point.
From the waste logistics station inhabited by rats to the midnight convenience store where you can never leave, from the cross-sea route where zombies roam to the weird mirror-reversed villa, he stepped on the waste in everyone's eyes and fought his way through the dungeon.
Until he met a man who would burn incense before opening the box and took out a rubber ax from Pandora's box.
"Brother, your ax can't even cut through the bark of a tree, can it?"
"Don't worry, look how far it bounces the BOSS."
