I Dominate the Infinite World by Picking up Trash

Yu Ze, a veteran haunted house player who mistakenly entered the infinite world, discovered a strange garbage collection system. From then on, brainstorming had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to be a quiet garbage picker wholeheartedly. When faced with complex and difficult puzzles... Everyone had pained faces and looked at Yu Ze who was just picking up trash with great disgust. They maliciously mocked him as a crazy lunatic who could only laugh and pick up trash. Yu Ze, who didn't care, gracefully tore off the blood-stained clothes from the corpse, only to hear a beep from the system. [The recovery rate has reached 100%, and a necessary talent skill has been unlocked according to the host's own conditions - Erotic/Seductive. Yu Ze really can't be punished. Yu Ze, who was trying to activate his skills, originally wanted to charm the burliest man in the team to protect him, but... A man wearing a black cloak and a strange mask appeared in front of him. After a god-level operation, he led everyone to successfully pass the level. When he was about to leave, he accidentally dropped a hard black thing. Yu Ze looked confused and thought to himself: It must be a piece of junk love. Not wanting to hurt the man's feelings, he took advantage of the situation and picked it up first. Before the man in black could reach out, his hand froze. Yu Ze wanted to put it in his pocket, but it was immediately recycled, and the recycling rate that had just been cleared was instantly filled up! In the next dungeon, Yu Ze thought that the charm had expired long ago, but unexpectedly met the man in black again, who was still following him in vain. Yu Ze: Why do you always follow me? Man in Black: I'm fucking obsessed with sex. —————— Pre-collection of the article "Killing the Sunrise", click on the column to collect it! In 2057, the earth is affected by unknown energy, the sunshine hours continue to shorten, and darkness dominates most of people's time. This is the tenth day since Mo Yang from a distant galaxy came to Yunya City. In order to restart the signaling device, he struggled to find new materials and energy sources. Finally, he discovered strange correlation fluctuations in Yunya No. 1. Without stopping, Mo Yang arrived in Class 1, Grade 9 as a senior high school transfer student. He immediately identified the source of the energy fluctuations, which was none other than the sports student Zhuang Yan sitting in the last row of the classroom. After some fighting, he successfully sat down and became solemn's tablemate. In order to find out the source of the energy, Mo Yang took the initiative and only wanted to gain favor in front of Zhuang Yan and establish a "good brother" relationship. Mo Yang, who was not familiar with the world, searched a lot of random things on the Internet. "Given these ten gifts, my deskmates burst into tears!" "In one sentence, my good brother and deskmate shed tears for me on the spot!" "It's a brother, give him these ten best gifts!" As a result, Zhuang Yan received all kinds of messy gifts every day, and Mo Yang continued to search for messy gifts every day with great effort. But the results are not obvious. Mo Yang, who suddenly realized that giving gifts should be done carefully, decided to invade Zhuang Zheng's heart fiercely and deeply. He began to observe him, follow him, and become a secret follower. After Zhuang Yan found out, Mo Yang was given a serious warning. Since then, Zhuang Yan has never received any strange gifts. The sudden gap made Zhuang Yan very uncomfortable and worried about gains and losses. #It's great to abuse a treasure for a while, Chasing the treasure crematorium# He tried his best to finally find an opportunity to chat, and followed Mo Yang to his home. Looking at the single-family villa, he solemnly fell into deep thought... #What is it like to have a deskmate who doesn't seem very smart but is a wealthy person?# The night was dim, and Zhuang Zheng, who had drunk too much, was lying on Mo Yang, and accidentally touched the hidden interface on the back of his head that was covered by hair. #What's it like to have a rich deskmate with a USB port?# Zhuang Yan: I admit, I am a bit tough-talking and a bit heart-warming. Concept: Everything has its own definition and value, even garbage that no one cares about.