Chapter 1089

Bohemia, who was suddenly thrown out by the "experience situation", at first saw the soft light surrounding her, for a moment she didn't know where she was - it took half a second for her to react, and she asked the receptionist, "the first experience... Is it over?"

Turning around, Lin Sanjiu frowned deeply and looked puzzled.

"Is Meijia okay?" Bohemia began to worry, "what attacked her?"

What they felt just now was the real emotion burst out by a living human being - speaking of, human beings are really incredible animals. Once they have a deep understanding of another individual, even Bohemia, which has been fighting in the doomsday world for so long, can't help but have sympathy for Meijia.

Even though everyone faces different difficulties, problems and circumstances, people's feelings are resonant and interlinked; Even if the other party is a person in the "mushroom society", he is still a person.

"I don't know. I only vaguely saw a dark shadow, which seemed to fall suddenly from mid air." Lin Sanjiu said here and looked up at the receptionist: "this experience is too short?"

"Meijia's memory really stopped for a while," the receptionist still replied politely, "because she lost consciousness at this time."

"Is she all right? Didn't she say she didn't commit a crime?" Bohemia tilted her head and suddenly "ah" said, "is it something upstairs that fell and hit her?"

Lin Sanjiu just shook his head, and the receptionist smiled gently.

"You'll know soon. When she loses consciousness, go on to the next one."

... the next experience is a male garbage man who can't arouse any interest.

Perhaps because of the experience of garbage dump, Lin Sanjiu chose the profession of "garbage worker"; But after the experience began, the two found that there was no relationship between the male garbage man and the garbage dump.

On the roaring giant garbage truck, a pair of hands with cotton gloves came into their eyes. The garbage truck had just stopped on a roadside, and it was still early at the moment, with egg green on the ground; A row of large garbage cans have been arranged on the crooked street. It seems that all of them have just been pushed out of residential buildings.

He likes working in the early morning.

At this time, the air was cold, and the whole body was like soaking in a long deserted deep pool in the forest. It was so cool that it made goose bumps, which was refreshing. The sun was still behind the clouds, and the mushrooms were covered in a light white mist under the blue blue sky, and the strange shapes were painted dimly, like a large group of extraterrestrial visitors descending towards the ground.

How clean nature is, how clean his country is. Of course, because they have eliminated all kinds of amazing sources of pollution in history: plastics, coal, chemicals... I really don't know how human beings endured waste gas, sewage and chronic pharyngitis before the emergence of mushrooms. Nowadays, all energy and material resources have been replaced by pollution-free natural creations, most of which are by-products of mushrooms; The air is so fresh and clean that even if the car is put outdoors for several months, it can't accumulate a little dirt.

He thought of this, looked at the soles of his shoes, and couldn't help smiling gently. This pair of work shoes has been worn for half a year, and the sole is still snow-white.

"Well, there's a lot of kitchen waste today..." he manipulated the huge bucket in front of the garbage truck and poured all the contents of the garbage can marked as green into the bucket: "it seems that some blue mushrooms were born in the east district the day before yesterday and need a lot of nourishment... It's just possible to send them today."

Even if it is not treated at all, garbage can also be directly buried into the soil as nourishment. They will nourish mushrooms to grow day by day: some will grow into skyscrapers. At that time, only architects need to transform them a little, and then there will be new houses to be assigned to people; Some will usher in the end of life, and the remaining body will become fuel, food, clothing and other resources needed by mankind.

Year after year, human beings and mushrooms live in such an interdependent and caring way.

This job makes him feel like a part of the natural cycle chain, and he performs his own duties like microorganisms, sunshine or birds flying in the morning - he is not a lonely person outside nature, he belongs to a larger and better world.

Of course, garbage inevitably stinks. But sitting in the car and wearing a mask can isolate almost all the smells; After cleaning up all the garbage cans, there is only a full sense of joy and achievement left.

"Hard work,"

As soon as he looked back, he found several students coming by the roadside, all smiling and greeting him. One of the boys also smiled and asked, "do you need help? Have you had breakfast?"

"No," the garbage man laughed, "I've eaten it. Come on today."

After saying goodbye to the group of strange students he had never met, the garbage man started his car and was ready to go to the next garbage collection point. He sighed with satisfaction, took off his mask, and adjusted the rearview mirror again - what was reflected in the rearview mirror was a sassy and handsome face.

"It's over again?" Bohemia was stunned and didn't react in a trance. Compared with Meijia's anxiety, the garbage man's experience simply healed his soul.

She and Lin Sanjiu came to this world for a short time, and experienced a series of thrills, without paying much attention to the surrounding environment; At this time, looking through other people's memories, she found that the environment of this mushroom world was indeed as pure and comfortable as in this memory.

Although the twelve realms are bustling, they are just the opposite of the mushroom world: everyone's goal is to survive. As long as they can survive, they have no choice - on the other side of the golden dream created by high-level evolutors, ordinary people live in sheds without clothes, feces and urine drift in the river, and smoke billows when they burn firewood to keep warm The deformed body due to the residual toxins in the garbage... Bohemia was born in a dirty area like hell. It took her countless efforts to finally stagger into another version of the twelfth world.

If she was born, she would live in such a clean and comfortable world... No, mushroom world certainly hopes that she thinks so, and she can't be fooled.

"This garbage man... Is so beautiful." She cut off her thoughts, mumbled an irrelevant word, and looked back at Lin Sanjiu: "you say yes? It seems a little wasteful to be a garbage worker."

Lin Sanjiu didn't seem to listen to this sentence at all - she frowned and didn't know what she was thinking; Bohemia nudged her a few times, and she waved her hand like a fly: "don't disturb me, I'm thinking."

"You can have anything you need to think about. If you think about it for a while, your brain will leak." Bohemia was very dissatisfied with her attitude, "don't go too far into the play. I really don't want to see your truth."

Originally, she almost became a servant of mushroom, and now she has experienced such a comfortable experience. She is a little worried that Lin Sanjiu will become the 49% at the end.

"People who live in mushroom society are not tired of appearance." The receptionist smiled and explained, "for us, there are too many things that can make our body and mind happy, and the pleasure brought by our appearance only accounts for a very small part. So we will also appreciate beauty, but we don't pursue beauty so crazily... It's good to be good-looking, and it doesn't matter if a person is not good-looking, because there are countless more important and pleasant things in life."

"I always feel like you are insinuating." Bohemia mumbled.

"We don't have an industry like model or actor," the receptionist obviously knows other human societies well, "but do you think if this garbage man went to another world and became an actor, would he still be as comfortable as you feel?"

... probably not.

With such an idea, Bohemia glanced at Lin San wine again - the latter tightly pursed his mouth, said nothing, and did not know what he had been thinking for so long; In this way, the two entered the next experience together.

I really have no confidence in this kind of content. Not nervous, not exciting or something