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Chapter 32 Escape from the Coastline 15

 "No, no problem. It's just that you look gentle and quiet. I didn't expect to choose this kind of profession where you often deal with people." Jing He said and whistled, "They started to retreat!"

Yun Tuan pressed the pause button for the first time, and the timing numbers on the screen were still beating.

The crimson moth flew towards the sea, and the larvae crawling on the front windshield also crawled back along the path they came from.

Time seems to be going backwards.

Yun Tuan looked at the trajectory of the moth regressing, and was still in a trance, thinking that he was in the Truman world that was controlled by humans.

But the truth is very close.

The live broadcast paradise is controlled by intelligent creatures, and they are just one of the chess pieces that can swap positions at will.

When the last moth in her sight flew away, the timer jumped to 63 minutes.

Jing Yu looked around, stepped on the accelerator, and slowly drove away.

Lying on the ground were several passers-by whose skin had been corroded beyond recognition. They were motionless and in a state of unconsciousness.

"Go wash the car first."

Jing Yu looked at the remaining scale powder on the car window with a look of disgust on his face, resisting with every microexpression.

Jing He reacted slowly and turned his head, "Yun Tuan, are you still studying?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Yun Tuan was puzzled. Didn't the park admit middle school students before? What does this expression mean?

"No, no problem. It's good to stay in the ivory tower." Jing He smiled slightly, "I thought you had been working for several years, because..."

Interesting.

College students occasionally have unrealistic fantasies, and sometimes even act outrageously.

As teammates, they are overly cautious. Even if they are emotional, they will endure it and choose to compromise for the sake of the overall situation.

Occasionally a little creative.

He thought Yun Tuan was a member of some creative group.

“Is it because I’m old or because I’m wearing tacky clothes?”

Yun Tuan raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

"No, no, ugh, you're thinking too much." Jing He waved his hands, unable to come up with a reason for a long time, so he chose to shut up.

……

The management office on the seaside began to seal off the community where the accident occurred, prohibiting residents from traveling, and regularly transported vegetables, meat and other food.

The hotel where they live is also within the scope of the ban.

So after Yun Tuan returned, he was not allowed to go out.

The illegal emission incidents she exposed to the media have also begun to ferment. Once people have free time, they like to vent their anxiety and irritability on the Internet.

[Oh my god, let me tell you why the air pollution is so serious recently! It turns out there is such an unscrupulous company!]

[Check out the protective umbrella behind it! Wang's towel factory has been investigated and punished several times. Each time, they punished themselves with three cups, stopped for a period of time, and then started production again without changing anything.]

[It was actually Boss Wang’s daughter who reported it? Did you not give enough pocket money?]

[Forget it, that Miss Yun is different from Miss Wang. They are very poor. They are twins with the same face but different fates. Upright people should not be maliciously speculated!]

……

Yun Tuan looked around, and she was already prepared to be sprayed, but she didn't expect that many aborigines would speak for her.

Of course, among these people, there should also be anchors.

The tasks issued by the park are all linked one after another. Maybe one of the anchors' task is to rescue the "cloud group".

Dong dong dong.

She frowned. The sound seemed to be... coming from the window?

When he raised his eyes, he was facing Jing Yu carrying a bag of potato chips.

Yun Tuan put down his phone and opened the window, "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!
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