32 Slap me, hard
Wandering the Earth World.
Jiang Yu stood on a building, looking at the Beijing No. 3 engine in front of him.
"It's so awesome." Jiang Yu said sincerely. In all the science fiction novels and fantasy novels that Jiang Yu had come into contact with in his previous life, he included the world view of wandering the earth. He was so arrogant that he would run with the earth.
Jiang Yu looked at the sparse troops on the ground. They were cleaning troops sent by major dungeons.
Clean the road, converge the corpses inside after the ice melts, and blast the building.
Jiang Yu looked at the melting ice under his feet,
"It's so fast." Jiang Yu's eyebrows flashed, and the origin mark showed a light spot, flew towards the sky, broke through the atmosphere, and finally arrived outside the earth.
After arriving in outer space, the light spots gradually become physical. At the same time, the water droplets formed by melted ice on the earth also flew towards the light spots in outer space, so that you don’t have to worry about the water forming a flood.
After the earth is normal, the water will slowly fill it back into the sea and rivers.
Jiang Yu took back the mark of origin and flew to the Dungeon No. 3 of Beijing.
At the surface of Beijing No. 3 Dungeon, Jiang Yu casually found someone who was smoking, and he was about to ask for a way.
"Brother, where is the Beijing base of Shenzhou Internet Center?" Jiang Yu patted his shoulder.
"Beijing Base of Internet Center? What are you doing in that place? You're so idle." The man turned his head with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Jiang Yu, who was wearing gorgeous clothes and not wearing protective covers, was stunned.
Although there is now a sun, people like this still need to bring protective equipment when they are on the ground.
Jiang Yu was also stunned. Isn’t this person the hardware engineer named He who is wandering in Earth 1? This world is so small.
"I'll go, brother, are you from the Ming Dynasty visiting group? Only you guys can ignore the temperature and resist the freezing and fall behind? They just got off the dungeon." Engineer He said.
"No, I'm just asking for directions, I'll go there to meet someone." Jiang Yu said.
"I haven't heard of any visiting delegation going to that place. The place has just been swept out of the ice by the troops. Come with me, I'll point you at it." Old He patted Jiang Yu's shoulder.
Lao He took Jiang Yu to a platform and pointed to a place, "There is the Beijing base, but the road has not been fully opened yet."
"Thank you." Jiang Yu glanced at him and remembered the location.
"My name is Jiang Yu. An unemployed vagrant." Jiang Yu stretched out his hand. He still had a good impression of this engineer. In the movies in his previous life, Lao He was always timid, but finally stepped forward, entered the control room, connected the hardware, and finally died in the control room.
"He Hongwei, senior hardware engineer." Old He shook hands. He was very happy to meet a friend from the Ming Dynasty.
The two chatted for a while, and one of them smoked a cigarette.
"Xiao Jiang, smoke me. I have kept these two Chinese for twenty years. Today we show off for him. How about it? You don't have this thing in the Ming Dynasty." Old He took out two cigarettes from an iron box.
"You can't do it, I'm so strong." Jiang Yu took out a box of cigarettes, took one for Lao He, and took one by himself.
Old He took it and said in surprise: "You still have smoke in the Ming Dynasty? That's right, it's not surprising that you have all cultivated immortals."
Lao He lit it, took a beautiful breath, and then vomited a cigarette ring. He only felt refreshed.
"What kind of ingredients do you have to add any magic grass, right? I feel refreshed when I smoke it. My mind is clear."
Jiang Yu smiled. This cigarette was produced in the Ming Dynasty. Many plants there mutated after being irrigated by spiritual energy. In order to deal with this situation, the Ming Dynasty established a new department, the Ministry of Agriculture.
This cigarette was compiled by the Ministry of Agriculture of the Ming Dynasty and was made from the original tobacco mutation. After smoking, it refreshed and refreshed.
"You can check the ingredients list yourself. I'm going to do business. You come to Wanjie City in the future and I'll treat you to a meal in Daming Building." Jiang Yu threw the cigarette box to Lao He, then flew away by himself, and went to the Beijing base of the China Internet Center.
Lao He took the cigarette box and looked at Jiang Yu flying in the air enviously.
Chapter completed!