Chapter 1414: Material Cycle House - The Flying Bird Shakes the Tree
Gu Changsi looked at the clouds and was silent for a long time. He realized that it was probably because he hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, and his speech was also confusing. "Oh... it depends on the situation. Every planet is different when it is used as an energy source.
, you don’t have to think about stopping the paradise, we can’t fight it.”
Yun Tuan nodded and sighed: "That's just like a cricket flying over a tree. If you can find a place in the rules, you will already have exhausted your efforts."
There is also the risk of being held accountable later.
Gu Changsi walked to the small window and pushed open the first layer of thick glass, but there was still glass outside the glass, but the view became clearer.
The cloud moved half a step to the side.
Gu Changsi pressed his eyebrows, "I thought you would always remain enthusiastic and compassionate."
"Are you really talking about me? I suspect you are trying to trick me." Yun Tuan's eyelids jumped after hearing this.
"That's a bit exaggerated, but at that time, if you encountered something like this, you would not be the first to rush, but you were at least the first echelon." Gu Changsi moved his eyes upward, looking at a few scratches above the window.
Dark traces, whispered.
Yun Tuan looked at Gu Changsi's fluorescent green hair for a few seconds and said with a smile: "I finally know why the paradise wants to tamper with my memory. It shoots the first bird. It probably wants obedient employees and pursues a tame one."<
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"But we also need creative little leaders, right? The paradise is really strange." Gu Changsi shook his head.
"It is the leader. The small leaders of each department are it. The paradise has absolute authority. It probably cannot see the slightest objection. If you have any ideas, you have to do it secretly."
Yun Tuan flexed his wrist, "I just realized it too late and left too little room, so I was trapped on that planet year after year."
"But the longer we are trapped, the farther away the word "honest and upright" seems to be from us."
Yun Tuan closed his eyes, "Step by step, there will be a day when we can stand in the sun again."
"I hope."
There is no distinction between day and night in the Material Circulation House, and there is no specific clock time. When watching the live broadcast here, you can also pause and fast forward, and you can choose to enter manually or shout to post a barrage.
But the agreed period of exile was 11 days. Regardless of whether the park breached the contract, she would have to leave when it expired, so Yun Tuan installed an 11-day countdown alarm clock in Gu Changsi's computer.
Gu Changsi clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "Your hand speed is still as fast as before."
"I also did some writing work when I was...over there, and my typing speed was okay." Yun Tuan stood up and returned the seat to Gu Changsi.
"Writing? Are you a marketing account? The kind with sharp words?" Gu Changsi asked curiously, living in a snail's nest for a long time really consumes people's imagination.
But those live broadcasts are full of false characters and all kinds of unsightly pictures. That kind of "art" will never be put on the bright side. It can only attract the attention of some "refugee" victims and make them live without it.
When aware of it, willingly become the nourishment of paradise.
Yun Tuan twitched his lips, "I'm not that sharp. I used to do ghostwriting, ghostwriting for self-criticism, and ghostwriting for other people's long love essays to express their love... Just write whatever is not illegal."<
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Gu Changsi looked at Yun Tuan carefully for a while and said, "Tsk, it's really unfortunate that the majestic Moon Island God has ended up here."
"What the hell, we are called assembly line workers. We were sucked in by a giant beetle to help it clean the gaps." Yun Tuan rolled his eyes, leaned against the wall, and eavesdropped on what was going on next door.
"Your description seems a bit disgusting."
"Just imagine the appearance of a beneficial insect, and omit any strange powder, mucus or dirt it picks up when crawling, and it's almost the same." Yun Tuan muttered while listening.