The poison is actually in the toilet of Winter Garden...
The human body is so fragile. This is a fact that I can never accept or understand. He just ate some barbecue in order to understand the sentiments of the people. Why did he feel uncomfortable in his stomach?
Hey, humans.
Fragile human beings.
Xun's face looked very ugly, especially when people outside were knocking on the door, urging him to hurry up, and asking him if he had fallen into the toilet. His face was as black as a piece of coal.
He gritted his teeth.
Human, do you know whose door you are photographing? !
"Eh? Something really happened, right? Brother, are you okay? You heard a squeak."
"I'm fine."
It's not that Zhen was scared, he wasn't moved at all, he just, just... just didn't want to kill anyone while going to the toilet. Yes, this is not elegant enough or stylish enough.
He didn't want to interact with these humans in the toilet at all.
When he gets out, he will let these humans know what death means.
The more I thought about it, the stronger the murderous intention in my heart became. He rested his elbows on his thighs, with murderous intent floating in his eyes, and the lingering black energy almost overflowed from under the brim of his hat. He suspected that he was cursed by humans because when he raised his eyes, he saw four big characters written by an unknown human cub on the back of the door——
He is stupid.
Human beings have no manners.
Xun was viciously thinking of 108 ways to play with human beings, when a sudden stomachache caused veins to pop up on his forehead. He didn't understand why the human body was so fragile, and how it could rely on such a fragile body to fight against the world's consciousness to this day.
This is unreasonable!
Zhen was so angry that he punched the toilet partition, causing the big brother next door to scold him in fright, "You're sick!"
I am sick.
I walked in a human body only when I was sick.
Xun couldn't bear it anymore, reached for the toilet paper, and decided to leave the place quickly. However, when he pulled it, he found that only the last half of the toilet paper was left, which was less than the size of his palm.
At that moment, he finally realized what humans meant by "cursing you to go to the toilet without paper."
Ah.
Regarding the paper towels, Yan Yueming was also having a headache. For such daily necessities, the inventory in the supermarket within the Winter Garden should be sufficient, at least there will not be a shortage in such a short period of time, but the bad thing is that the rules are at play.
The paper towels in supermarkets suddenly had prints on them, some had them and some didn't. These printed tissues cannot be used. After use, the printing will be transferred to the body, as if it has its own mark, and you will feel like you are being stared at all the time.
But paper towels are a necessity in daily life. Everyone is accustomed to using this thing. If you can't use it when you want to use it, it will feel very bad.
Yan Yueming had no choice but to transfer goods from outside, unpack boxes one after another and check to make sure everything was normal before sending it inside. The inspection process is the most tedious. There are so many things that cannot be scanned by the instrument and must be seen with the naked eye.
The logistics department often does such inconspicuous work.
Yan Yueming looked up from time to time and saw people coming and going around him, wearing various uniforms, rescuing people here and rescuing people there, but all he faced were endless tissues.
Repetitive and boring. But he didn't look impatient. When he directed the rescue station staff to carry out inspection work, he was focused as if he was doing something important.
After finally completing the handover work, Yan Yueming wiped his sweat and said "Thank you" to the person responsible for the handover. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another car coming over there and trotted over quickly.
The area around the Winter Garden has been under full martial law, and the cars that can be driven in have gone through several inspections. However, Yan Yueming flipped through the list carefully and stepped forward with a frown, "Or tissues? I didn't bring that many."
Driver: "Ah? But isn't this the same as before? I don't know either."
Yan Yueming observed his expression carefully and raised his hand to signal to the security personnel holding guns next to him, "Here, please help open the carriage. The target is suspicious, so be careful."
The driver suddenly panicked. Yan Yueming smiled at him and reassured him, "Don't worry, it's just a routine check."
The carriage over there has opened, and the ones loaded on the carriage are indeed paper towels, just like the ones delivered before. Yan Yueming carefully checked one of the boxes and found that there was no problem. He also tested it on the driver and found that there was still no problem.
"Xiao Ming, how are you? This car..."
"Buckle down."
Yan Yue's words are concise and concise. It's not that he has changed his attitude towards being ruthless and talkative, but it's because he is so busy surviving that his throat will be filled with smoke. He didn't dare to joke about the safety of tens of thousands of people in the Winter Garden, and he didn't have much time to explain his caution.
He directed people to temporarily store the car's contents in a nearby parking lot, which had become a temporary small material distribution center. Yan Yueming also followed, counting the supplies and listening to the mission instructions in the headset.
Suddenly, when he looked at these things, he thought of something again. He looked around, searched for a while, and then ran quickly in a certain direction.
After a while, he went around to the west side of Winter Garden, the rear area.
Since there are daily necessities, there is also household garbage. With so many people eating and drinking here, cleaning up the garbage is a big project. When Yan Yueming passed by, garbage trucks were transporting garbage in a continuous cycle. The driver backed the rear of the car into the Winter Park regulations and left the front of the car outside. In this way, the people inside only need to load the garbage into the truck and then transport the things away smoothly. It is very convenient for both sides.
"Will all the garbage be collected here for processing?" Yan Yueming stopped a staff member and asked.
"Yes." The staff member recognized Xiao Ming and reluctantly
I couldn't help but complain, "These people are really good at making garbage. Even working three shifts 24 hours a day can't keep up with the speed at which they make garbage."
“Where does all the garbage go?”
"Garbage disposal plant."
"Still following the same process as before?"
"Probably...right? I haven't heard of any changes?"
Yan Yueming's question made the other party scratch his head. Isn't this garbage just garbage? What else could be weird about it? Yan Yueming didn't explain much to him. He thought and thought, but in the end he couldn't overcome the doubt in his heart and ran up to stop a car.
"Hello, master, don't load the car yet." Here, the Qi Xiang Bureau is the biggest, and as long as you wear the uniform of the Qi Xiang Bureau, your words are still very effective.
"It's Xiao Ming, what's wrong?"
"Please spread this pile of garbage, I want to take a look."
Although everyone was confused, they still did it. Yan Yueming
His eyes swept over the things on the ground, and he took out a small monocular telescope with his backhand and looked at everything far and near. ()
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"Isn't it milk tea? You haven't finished drinking it yet." The cleaner aunt said, bending down to pick it up with the pliers in her hand. Yan Yueming quickly stopped her and asked, "What color is the milk tea?"
"Colorful." The aunt suddenly became nervous when she heard his question. And her companion immediately said, "Isn't milk tea the color of milk tea? It's almost the same color as flesh. Where does the color come from?"
The aunt trembled, "But I saw Cai..."
Yan Yueming hurriedly comforted her, "Don't worry, Auntie, you can go back and have a rest first. It'll be fine. I just saw the wrong color. This is very common, isn't it? I will send someone to deal with it immediately."
With that said, Yan Yueming opened the emergency call.
What he just thought was correct. There should be no problems with the things transported into the Winter Garden, but there must be no problems with the things coming out of the Winter Garden. And what is most easily overlooked? It's little rubbish.
Under the current circumstances, everyone is busy exploring the rules. It is already good to clear out the garbage in time and keep the Winter Park clean and tidy. Who will notice what is in the trash can?
A cup of milk tea with a questionable color?
The color... is almost the same as the drink produced by Troublesome Unlimited Company.
"Hmm... yes, I think if these foreign objects flow into Shangfang City from the Winter Garden, might they cause pollution?" Yan Yueming talked to Xiao Fang in the headset as he walked, "Maybe the customers inside don't understand Because of the danger, I subconsciously wanted to throw away the things, so I threw them into the trash can, but it is not ruled out that it was intentional. I heard that the search and rescue team caught several troublemakers."
"Okay, I understand, I'm heading to the command center now."
Messages are uploaded layer by layer at extremely fast speeds.
When Yan Yueming arrived outside the headquarters, Zhang Jiaoyue was already waiting for him there. She smiled at Yan Yueming, and first handed him a paper cup of warm water to moisten his throat. After he finished drinking it, she helped him open the curtain of the headquarters tent, "Go in, don't be nervous, take your time. Speak slowly."
The headquarters was having a meeting, and even though someone came in, it didn't stop.
There are all leaders here, and Xiao Ming, a newcomer who has not yet passed his internship period, is like a rabbit breaking into a forest party. Among a group of carnivores, he was the only herbivore.
However, someone cue him the next second, "Xiao Ming, did Li Zheng explain anything to you carefully before setting off?"
Yan Yueming was stunned for a moment, and thought about the problem carefully with his limited mind, then shook his head honestly, "No. I was still working at the time."
The other party nodded and did not continue to dwell on the issue.
The topic immediately shifted to garbage, and they asked Xiao Ming a few more questions. After discussing for a while, Officer Zhao from the headquarters looked at Xiao Ming and said, "You are right in using the word, pollution. The garbage issue is indeed our fault. In this way, this matter is still left to your logistics to sort all the garbage on the spot and make sure that no foreign matter flows out."
The last thing he looked at was Hu Die, the deputy director of logistics, who was also there.
The matter was settled quickly, and Hu Die took Yan Yueming out of the tent to arrange the relevant matters.
It's not difficult to arrange this matter. It's just a matter of personnel transfer. It just needs to be done carefully. Hu Die arranged the matter and asked again: "Do you know what we were discussing just now?"
Yan Yueming shook his head. He was an honest person and didn't ask too many questions.
Hu Die glanced at the setting sun on the horizon, "The sun is going down again. Xiao Ming, how confident are you that your senior is going to shoot the moon on Huayuan Road?"
How should Yan Yueming answer this? That's eating the moon, something that only exists in myths and legends. What confidence can a mere Xiao Ming have? Even if there is, it belongs to Dahuang and the seniors.
"Senior is omnipotent in my mind, but the teacher told me that every search and rescue operation conducted by the search and rescue department is actually uncertain. Is that true?"
Yan Yueming's eyes sparkled with a desire for knowledge.
How could Hu Die answer him? Her answer was exactly what Yan Yueming should have said, "Yes. None of us are completely sure, because the world of consciousness is ever-changing. The five formation eyes must be stopped before they all open. How to stop it is the question. There are too many concerns in the real world, so we decided to start from the cracks."
"Gap, could it be..." Yan Yueming suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility, his voice tightened, "You want to destroy the gap related to the formation eye?"
Hu Die: "We will take action tonight, and something new may happen then. Xiao Ming, be careful."!
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