69novels Chapter 184 Funny! Why does this guy with the gas canisters look like a capitalist? Wearing a top ha
Chapter 184 Funny! Why does this guy with the gas canisters look like a capitalist? Wearing a top ha
Chapter 184 Funny! Why does this guy with the gas canisters look like a capitalist? Wearing a top hat and having a beard?
"Anomalous Pokémon in the junkyard?"
Ye Yinchuan's first thought was of stinky mud.
There's no way around it, it's just too classic.
Right after that was the tattered bag I'd seen in the sewer.
"Having encountered so many connections, this seems to be the first time I've met one from the junkyard..."
Ye Yinchuan's eyes flickered.
Perhaps you can find some Pokémon that are rarely seen in ordinary times in the junkyard?
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
A small test.
@Dumpmaster: [It's hard to explain in a few words, mainly because the Pokémon's behavior is very abnormal; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they're doing a series of strange things.]
"Interesting, you're the one."
The environment of a landfill, including the Pokémon that live nearby, is relatively unfamiliar to the audience.
Unfamiliarity means novelty, and novelty means something to see.
Why not?
Ye Yinchuan mainly does live streams every day, and he also hopes to appreciate all sorts of strange and wonderful Pokémon.
[6. This streamer's room is full of hidden talents; is there really a garbage dump manager among them?]
[Awesome Plus!]
[Okay, okay, strange things keep happening? Let's follow Kirby's Expert Guide and explore the world of science.]
Ye Yinchuan confirmed the application.
[Connection successful!]
A prompt appears, and a screen pops up.
Ye Yinchuan saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie with a smile on his face in the video:
"Hello, host."
Seeing this middle-aged man, Ye Yinchuan found it hard to associate him with the landfill manager.
He assumed that the landfill manager, even if not covered in dirt, wouldn't be so glamorous.
This person must be a leader, the kind who doesn't do any work.
[Are you sure it's a garbage collector? Or maybe the landfill manager?]
[666, wearing a suit in a junkyard, that's something else!]
"Hello there."
Ye Yinchuan didn't care who the other person was; once they came to his live stream, they were considered a viewer.
Connecting with yourself is connecting with others.
All beings are equal and should be treated equally.
At this moment, Ye Yinchuan was also looking at the camera, confirming that this was indeed a garbage dump.
This must be a garbage dumping area; there's trash everywhere you look.
In the distance, you can see walls and low-rise buildings.
In addition, some staff and Pokémon could be seen working in the landfill, seemingly sorting the garbage.
There are also trained mud gnats that feed on garbage according to instructions.
Of course, you can also see some wild Pokémon, such as Rattata and Grimer, and occasionally Tearful.
"Sure enough, tattered bags that are rare in other places are quite common in the landfill, but few people bother to find out about them."
After all, torn bags are attracted to trash.
The staff would carry the smelly mud and drive away the torn bags.
You should know that stinky mud is the nemesis of broken bags.
"Ah, what kind of Pokémon is that? It got knocked down by Grimer and looks like it's about to be eaten!"
[New fan? Didn't you see the sewer livestream? This is a torn bag!]
The tattered bag is a bit ugly, but it's so small and pitiful!
[You inhale a puff of toxic gas released from a ripped bag, and you end up in the hospital for ten days to two weeks without feeling the effects!]
At this moment, the person on the other end was standing quite far away from the trash and the Pokémon.
Beside him were two Pokémon, acting as bodyguards.
One is a Fighting-type Machoke, and the other is a Grass-type Bulbasaur.
Two second-stage evolutions give one a strong sense of security.
"Hey you over there, don't slack off! This afternoon, all the trash in this area must be sorted out, otherwise it will affect the subsequent landfill work!"
The person on the other end of the line pulled out a megaphone and urged the staff in front of them to hurry up.
How much does this salary cost per month? Working in a garbage dump, and still getting pressured to pay wages...
[Just like my boss, that wicked capitalist!]
[It must be a private landfill. If it were a company landfill, it would be perfectly normal to work for a while and then rest. Besides... lunch break just ended at this hour, how could they be working up a sweat?]
"A capitalist has arrived..."
Ye Yinchuan muttered to himself, not wanting to witness the exploitation on the spot, and asked directly:
"Tell me, what strange things have happened, what's unusual about them?"
At this point, the person on the other end of the line became slightly serious:
"Wild Pokémon in the landfill, like Grimer and Torn Bags, are multiplying in large numbers. In the past, after we drove them away, things would quiet down for a while, which allowed the staff to work smoothly."
But now, even if you chase them away, they come back after a while, causing you to waste a lot of time and energy dealing with these Pokémon.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yinchuan seemed to be deep in thought:
"Is that so? Pokémon aren't stupid. Even if they want to eat garbage, they can wait until you're done working, right? How many hours a day do you work?"
Five hours.
The person on the other end of the line responded.
Ye Yinchuan raised an eyebrow, somewhat disbelieving: "Shouldn't you be getting off work by now?"
[Without batting an eye, he's truly a leader!]
[Haha, five hours? If you said eight hours, I might have believed you!]
"Oh? No, no, I just started work, but I have something to do and need to go out for a bit later."
I understand. I have something to do and need to go out for a bit. I'll be back at work tomorrow.
[Hilarious! Pay attention to the details; he said "me," so his work hours are probably different from others!]
Watching the live streamer's response and the witty comments in the chat.
Ye Yinchuan was at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated.
It's clear that netizens have a deep understanding of and abhor the so-called leaders and capitalists.
"So, how many hours do they work a day?"
Without giving the other players a chance to play it safe, Ye Yinchuan served a straight shot.
"Eight hours, that's the normal eight-hour workday..."
At this point, a comment in the live chat revealed the truth:
I found this place; it's a medium-sized waste recycling plant. The workers here start work at 7 a.m. and don't get off until 10 p.m.!
【No, is there anyone good at math who can help me calculate how many hours a day I work?】
[Subtracting two hours for meals, that's over thirteen hours a day! Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare work like that! I'm reporting this!]
[Could it be that there are always people working at the junkyard, so these Pokémon that live off garbage have very little space to move around if they want to hide from people, and therefore have no choice but to appear at any time of day?]
Ye Yinchuan has his own judgment on this:
"It will have an impact, but they've always operated this way, so there must be other factors causing the change. Where do the tattered bags usually hide when you try to drive them away?"
Faced with the barrage of questions from netizens, the person on the other end of the line was already drenched in sweat.
But he came to solve the problem; otherwise, the landfill's efficiency would be greatly affected, so he had to bite the bullet and get on with it.
"Deep within the garbage dump area, there are also landfills, which are their hiding places."
Ye Yinchuan pondered:
"Could you examine it more closely? Just looking at it, I can't figure out the specific cause."
"Every time I let the staff go in to check, they say there's nothing wrong. It seems I have to go in and take a look myself."
If the contact wanted to solve the problem, they had to provide Ye Yinchuan with enough information.
"You, and you, come with me."
He assigned two staff members to work together to find the source of the anomaly.
Along the way, they chased away wild Pokémon, including Rattata, Grimer, and Blister, as well as some Koffing.
This Pokémon, which is rarely seen, caught the attention of Ye Yinchuan and the audience.
The shape of a gas bomb is like a purple balloon with raised bumps on the surface. These bumps are its exhaust vents, and some can spray out poisonous gas.
Their eyes are downward-facing crescent-shaped, and they have large mouths with two small fangs.
On its body, or rather its abdomen, one can see skull-shaped patterns.
Many gas bombs, when not in use, would grin, revealing a somewhat cunning yet slightly goofy smile.
Plus, since they're all floating in the air, they look a bit silly.
They seem really excited, but I don't know what they're excited about.
However, Ye Yinchuan remembered that once the gas bomb evolved into a double-bomb gas bomb, he would lose his smile.
Is it because being single is the happiest thing?
"There have been more and more gas bombs lately."
"The person on the other end muttered."
At this point, he and his staff had already put on gas masks.
Because whether it's a punctured bag or a gas bomb, the toxic gas released is harmful to the human body, and can even be highly toxic.
It smells so bad that it makes your eyes water, you cough, and your nose run. It's also very smelly.
If the gas bomb is irritated, its toxins will become stronger and will be violently ejected from various parts of the body.
Clearly, the liaison didn't understand Koffing, and Bulbasaur attacked it directly with Razor Leaf, which alerted Koffing and caused a large amount of poisonous gas to be released.
Fortunately, I brought a gas mask, otherwise it would have been dangerous.
But the toxic fumes were billowing, and my glasses were blocked, so I couldn't see anything.
The same applies to mobile phone cameras.
Thank you, boss, for letting me experience the first-person perspective of being attacked by a gas bomb.
It seems I haven't really been involved in grassroots work much!
The person who made the connection had caused this consequence due to their own mistake, so there wasn't much to say, except that their face was a little dark.
They continued to explore further.
[So many gas bombs! And so many torn bags!]
What are all these Pokémon doing gathered there? It feels dangerous!
The gas in the air was so concentrated that it was almost a visible cloud.
In the distance, there were many broken bags and gas bombs clustered together.
At the center they surrounded, there were two things that protruded, one tall and one short, like chimneys.
The tallest chimney, which is about three meters high, is emitting white smoke that looks like steam.
"Host... what is that? How could there be something like that in a junkyard?"
The person on the other end of the line trembled slightly, because he had never encountered such a situation before.
Ye Yinchuan's gaze sharpened as he spotted something within the poisonous fog.
His expression shifted, and he said, "This is double-explosive gas, but not ordinary double-explosive gas!"
[Holy crap! Why does this guy with the gas canisters look like a capitalist? Is that a top hat? And is that a beard covering his face?]
[Dude, is your dual-gas unit growing chimneys? Did it mutate or something?]
The comments section was filled with amazement at this unusual double-explosive gas cannon.
Ye Yinchuan also sized up his appearance.
Its skin was dark, and the poisonous gas around its body was even darker, turning green.
Ye Yinchuan knew that this kind of Weezing was the Galar form of Weezing in the original Pokémon series.
He is trying to organize his thoughts on how to explain this to the audience.
Oh no, I'm not feeling well today, I only have 3k views right now, I'll update now!
(End of this chapter)