Doomsday Wonderland

Bohemian, who was suddenly thrown out by the "experience situation", when she saw the soft light wrapped around her, she didn't know where she was for a moment - after half a second, she reacted. The receptionist asked: "The first experience... is this over?"

Looking around, Lin Sanjiu also frowned and looked confused.

“Is it good to be beautiful?” Bohemia began to worry. “She was attacked by something?”

What the two people have just felt is the real emotion emanating from a living human being. It is an incredible animal to speak of. Once you understand another individual, even if it is in the doomsday world, it has been so long. Bohemia, also did not have empathy for Meijia.

Even if everyone faces different dilemmas, problems and situations, the feelings they generate are resonating and able to communicate; even if the other person is a person in the "village mushroom society", it is still a person.

"I don't know, I only saw a black shadow in a vague way, it seems to have fallen from the air." Lin Sanjiu said here, looked up at the receptionist: "This experience is too short?"

"Mega's memory did stop for a while," the receptionist replied politely, "because she lost consciousness at this time."

"She's okay? Isn't it that there is no crime?" Bohemia slammed his head and suddenly "ah" said: "Is it something downstairs that fell to her?"

As soon as Lin Sanji shook his head, the receptionist smiled softly.

"You will know soon. When she loses consciousness, let's move on to the next one."

... The next experience is a male garbage worker who can't afford a little interest.

Perhaps because of the experience of the garbage dump, Lin Sanjiu chose the “garbage worker” business; but after the experience began, the two talents found that there was no relationship between the male garbage worker and the garbage dump.

On the bang of the giant garbage truck, the eyes of the two are a pair of hands wearing cotton gloves. The garbage truck has just stopped at a roadside. At this moment, the sky is still early, and there is an egg blue color. The twisted street has already arranged a large garbage bin, which seems to have just been launched from the residential building.

He likes to work in the early morning hours.

At this time, the air is cold and cold, and the whole body is like a deep pool in the forest that has been left untouched for a long time. It is cool to have a goose bump, and there is no kind of refreshment. After the sun is still behind the clouds, the mushrooms are shackled under a blue-green sky, and the strange shapes are painted and shadowed, as if a large group of visitors are landing on the ground.

How clean nature is, how clean his country is. That's of course, because they have put an end to the astounding sources of pollution in history: plastics, coal, chemicals... I don't know how humans before the mushroom appeared, how to endure waste water and chronic pharyngitis. Nowadays, all energy and material resources have been replaced by non-polluting natural creations. Most of them are by-products of mushroom. The air is so fresh and clean, even if it is placed outdoors for several months, it can’t be accumulated. A little dirty.

He thought of it, looked at his sole and couldn't help but smile. The work shoes have been worn for half a year, and the soles are still white.

"Hey, today's kitchen waste is quite a lot..." He manipulated the huge bucket in front of the garbage truck and poured all the contents of the trash can marked green into the box: "It seems like the former Tiandong District I have some new blue mushrooms, I need a lot of nutrients... I can send them today."

Even if it is not treated at all, the garbage can be buried directly into the soil as a nutrient. They nourish the mushroom to grow every day: some will grow into skyscrapers, then only the architects have to make a little transformation, then there will be new residences that can be allocated to people; some will usher in the end of life, The remaining body will become a resource for humans such as fuel, food, and clothing.

Year after year, humans and mushrooms live in such an interdependence and care for each other.

This job made him feel like he was part of a natural circulation chain, and he did his job with the microbes, the sun, or the birds that flew in the morning. He was not a lonely person outside nature, he was more ambitious. A wonderfully vast world.

Of course, garbage, inevitably will be a bit stinky. But sitting in the car, wearing a mask, can isolate almost all the smell; after cleaning up all the bins, the rest is full of joy and sense of accomplishment.

"Working hard,"

As soon as he turned around, he found a few students coming by the road, and he greeted him with a smile. One of the boys also smiled and asked: "Need help? Have you ever had breakfast?"

"No," the garbage worker laughed. "I have eaten it. You are cheering today."

After saying goodbye to the strange students who had never met before, the garbage truck started the car and was ready to go to the next garbage collection point. He sighed with satisfaction, took off his mask, and then adjusted the rearview mirror - the rearview mirror reflected a beautiful face.

"It's over again?" Bohemia stunned, and there was still a little bit of reaction. Compared with Mega's anxiety, this garbage worker's experience has cured the soul.

She and Lin Sanjiu came to this world for a short time, and experienced a series of thrills, they did not pay much attention to the surrounding environment; at this time, through the memory of others, she discovered that the environment of this mushroom world is indeed As in this memory, it is pure and comfortable.

Although the thirties are bustling, it is just the opposite of the mushroom world: everyone's goal is to survive, as long as they can survive, they are all-powerful – the other side of the golden dream created by the high-level evolutionists. It is a body that is unconstrained by ordinary people, living in a shed, drifting in the river, smog rising with wood fire, heating, and deformed by the residual toxins in the garbage... Bohemia It was born in a dirty area like hell, and it took her a lot of effort to finally enter another version of the twelve worlds.

If you are born, you are living in such a clean and comfortable world... No, the mushroom world is sure to want her to think so, she can't be fooled.

"This garbage worker... looks so good." She interrupted her thoughts and sweared an irrelevant word. She looked back at Lin Sanjiu: "You said yes? It seems like a waste of garbage workers."

Lin San wine seems to have not listened to this sentence at all - she frowned and didn't know what she was thinking; Bohemia licked her with her elbow, she was like a fly Waving a wave: "Don't quarrel me, I am thinking about things."

"You can have anything to think about, think about it for a while." Bohemia is very dissatisfied with her attitude. "You don't want to play too deep, I really don't bother to see your kind of truth." Look like."

I almost turned into a servant of the mushroom, and now I have experienced this - so enjoyable experience, she is a bit worried that Lin San will become that 49% at the end.

"People who live in the mushroom society will not be tired of their appearance." The receptionist smiled and explained: "For us, there are too many things that make us happy, and the pleasure of appearance is only It is a very small part, so we will appreciate the beauty, but it is not so crazy about beauty. It’s good to look good, it’s not good to look good, because there are so many more important and pleasant things in life. ""

"I always feel like you are shooting in the sand." Bohemia sighed.

“We don’t have an industry like a model or an actor,” the receptionist apparently knows about other human societies. “But you think, if the garbage worker goes to another world and becomes an actor, he will feel like you. So, is it so comfortable?"

... probably not.

With such thoughts, Bohemia looked at Lin Sanjiu again - the latter was close to his mouth, and he did not know what to think about for a long time; in this way, the two entered together. The next experience.

There is really no confidence in this content. Not nervous, not irritating anything...