Chapter 273 Theme of the first issue “The Maze and the Myth of the Green Field”
Ah~ah~
As the sun sets, the chirping of birds returning to their nests can be heard in the sky. After a busy day, Gao Yi has just finished calculating the results of his team's work in the organization department and is preparing to go home.
"I really appreciate you, Lao Gao."
Not far away, Mr. Qian's gloomy voice came: "What a comic exhibition, what a young lady, what black and white silk stockings, in the end we just swept the streets in vain."
"Hey, don't say that."
Looking at the inexplicably thinner Allen, he shook his head and retorted: "Every person who contributes to society deserves admiration.
"Old Qian, look at this piece of land. It's like a medal. Although it's not on your chest, it still shows your achievements. Thank you... for being a member of the great labor force."
Mr. Qian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the area in front of him that he was responsible for cleaning. He recalled the thumbs-up recognition given to him by the citizens along the way, and his heart was suddenly filled with a sense of accomplishment.
yes.
This is all the country I have built!
Mr. Qian looked at Allen and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that the most rude person in the world would actually say such a thing. What a surprise."
The warm wind blew and raised the hem of Allen's clothes. Mr. Qian looked at him looking at the horizon with deep eyes, and moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
Allen slowly turned his head: "This is what Lao Gao just enlightened me."
His eyes gradually became moist.
"Actually, I...I still want to see black stockings..."
Bang!
Allen was knocked out with one punch.
"damn it."
After punching Allen, Mr. Qian finally regained his balance and spat hard: "It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. It's a pity that I was moved just now."
After finishing a set of combos, Mr. Qian rolled up his sleeves, only to realize belatedly that Gao Yi was missing.
"Hey, where's Lao Gao? I saw him just now."
"he……"
Allen, who was covered in bruises, stretched out his fingers and said tremblingly: "There was an ice cream truck passing by there before, and he seemed to have passed by..."
The scene changed to a deserted path in the distance, warm music flowing like water waves, and two figures facing each other next to a small ice cream truck.
"That's just the way it is."
The "store owner" lowered his voice and was reporting the results of his day's work.
"Um……"
Gao Yi touched his chin: "You mean, this Wei Le has been wandering around KiKi Amusement Park all day today, trying to find people to raise donations?"
"Yes, boss."
Ah Shen inadvertently handed over a mobile phone. On it were several photos taken from bottom to top, recording Vile's movements throughout the day from different angles and different scenes.
This is a photo of Ville striking up a conversation with a young girl and then being threatened by her boyfriend, with a wry smile on his face.
This is a photo of Ville squatting by the flower bed, concentrating on a lunch box. He kept picking out the tomatoes, leaving only the eggs.
The next few photos show Ville holding a stack of flyers and solemnly handing them to a famous tourist.
"What's this?"
Gao Yi frowned and looked up at Ah Shen: "Is he working part-time?"
Ah Shen couldn't help but shake his head and explained: "Boss is not a part-time job. To be precise, it is self-marketing."
As it spoke, it took out a leaflet from under the ice cream truck and handed it to Gao Yi.
"Fundraising for the Opera House?"
Gao Yi quickly glanced at the content on the flyer and found it difficult to understand the foreigner's thinking.
Instead of working within the system, he came to the Executive Bureau's territory to open an opera house from scratch, or to raise money through donations?
What is this operation?
No matter how unreasonable everything seems on the surface, it must have its own self-consistent logic internally.
Gao Yi determined that the reason why this guy stayed in the East China Sea must have another and deeper purpose.
"I see."
He nodded and handed the flyer back together with the cash: "I'll trouble you to continue to keep an eye on him these days...two ice cream balls, plus some crispy crust."
Ah Shen dug out two ice cream balls of different flavors from the ice bucket, skillfully sprinkled them with crispy crust and handed them over.
"Right."
Gao Yi stared at the ice cream ball and suddenly said: "Compared to ice cream, I actually recommend pancakes and fruit, because it is more like local customs."
Ah Shen, pretending to be the shop owner, tried his best to make a helpless expression: "I think so too, but the problem is that I can't spread the batter well. Every time I spread the batter, customers ask me if I'm a plainclothes police officer who came out to make an arrest.
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Little bits of starlight gradually became clearer in the night sky.
Gao Yi carried his things and returned home as usual. Youlan recognized his master and opened the door to the inner world.
...Huh?
Gao Yi looked at the darkness in front of him, wondering in his heart.
Usually, from this position, I can see the situation of the villa clearly at a glance, but what is the situation now? The entire front yard seems to be blocked by something?
"This is?"
Gao Yi put his hand on the black shadow, and when he touched the rough texture of some leaves in front of him, he remembered what the thing in front of him was.
"Rejecting horses and green fences?"
Gao Yi remembered this fancy gadget from Crazy Dave's shop because it left a deep impression on him when they discussed the issue of defense earlier.
Although the Juma Hedgerow is green, its growth structure is extremely dense and tight, making it extremely difficult for organisms of most sizes to pass through its interior.
And if something attempts to cross through using its size advantage, the leaves of the hedge will turn into sharp blades in an instant, cutting the entire body into pieces.
This kind of green fence is a bit fierce, but its main responsibility is to defend it. It can form a barrier to force outsiders to think carefully before breaking through, whether it is worth it or not.
Of course, this ability is useless to the owner.
Although Gao Yi wanted to go through them directly, his body size no longer allowed him to act like a child.
"What the hell are Xiaodi and the others doing?"
Gao Yi turned on the flash of his mobile phone, and the sight in front of him made him frown slightly.
I saw that not only was there a blockage in front of me, but also to the left, right, or wherever I could see, there were regular patches of hedges that blocked horses.
The hedges were like walls. Although they were dense, they contained a certain pattern. Soon, Gao Yi discovered a deliberately flowing path in front of him, which seemed to extend into the depths of the courtyard.
"Is it possible that the Juma Ledge is used as a maze-type fence?"
Gao Yi murmured to himself, pointed the flashlight beam forward, and stepped into the path.
The front yard covers an area of several hundred square meters, but it seems to be very long despite the twists and turns. The path that is only accessible to one person has twists and turns. Although Gao Yi is clearly moving forward, Gao Yi has lost his sense of direction.
He only felt that he had walked a lot, but he still seemed to be wandering around the courtyard gate.
The deeper you go, the more the branches and leaves of the hedge above your head grow toward the sky, until they block the starlight, and the entire maze is gradually surrounded by absolute darkness.
Fluorescent light flashes.
The faint sound of insects is heard.
One path followed another.
Gao Yi saw the Fountain of Youth suddenly erupting from the ground, the hidden room under the hedge in the dark, the dwarf trotting after the long-legged cauldron, the headless hunting cavalry shouting to kill the sky, and the one-eyed man carrying a 200-pound British marble column.
giant……
"Oh my God."
Gao Yi, who was confused by a group of unknown things, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are they independently developing some RPG game while I'm away?"
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