My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 440 Picking Up Trash

Xinzang, south, 300 million kilometers away.

The corpse of the giant beast stretching for more than two kilometers has been exposed to the sun for more than 70 hours in the extremely dark weather.

And a man about 40 years old, wearing military yellow clothes, sitting casually on the horn of the giant beast with his sleeves rolled up, his bronze skin stained with blood, looking at the endless desert in front of him, seemed to be waiting for something.

The military uniform he was wearing... was simply worn when he went out because he felt it was stain-resistant, wear-resistant, and of good quality. It had absolutely nothing to do with the military.

As for the 'ordinary homemade weapons' at his feet, they are just for hunting.

Next to him, there was a young man who looked young, with a good figure and the same bronzed skin... He looked like an ordinary college student on a trip.

As for the more than 2000 young people in the distance, wearing the same very wear-resistant military uniforms, they were also traveling in groups.

After all, the endless Gobi surrounding it is obviously a famous scenic spot. If it were not for the distance of 300 million kilometers from Xinjiang, college students traveling here would have to queue up.

At the same time, most of the students here are from the same hometown, coming from a certain university in Sichuan and Sichuan Province. As for some of the magic charms and cold weapons such as swords and long bows in their hands, they all come from the local customs here, and they were purchased locally. specialty.

What, you ask about those drones and reconnaissance satellites?
Isn’t it normal for college students to have aerial photography enthusiasts?
As for some incomprehensible things... I don’t know who threw the garbage on the road casually. As college students who have studied garbage classification, isn’t it normal to pick up garbage casually?

After the young man next to him deleted all the highly sensitive words in the report, a dashing female college student with short hair stood behind the man and saluted with a standard military salute: "Captain...uh?"

The female college students were a bit confused for a while. After all, they were fishing in the South China Sea two months ago...

"Chief?"

"Just say what's going on." The man fanned himself gently with his hands. He wasn't feeling hot, but he was still waiting for something in his heart.

"We... picked up the last twenty containers in the north. Due to the serious interference from Tianzhu in logistics, the garbage was not thrown away centrally." The female college student said in a serious voice, with a sonorous and powerful voice. After all, she was used to it. .

"And..." She lowered her tone again and whispered slightly: "A lot of the garbage we picked up has Chinese labels and Chinese instructions... Do you want to deal with it?"

The young man next to the man gave a slight reminder: "Chinese is the official language of the United Nations, so it is normal for it to appear."

"I know this," the female college student added with some embarrassment: "It's just that there are a lot of words written on it... that are not polite to friendly countries."

"Our logistics is obviously hostile to friendly countries. If it is discovered, it may not be good."

"What's wrong?" The man slowly stood up and stretched, "What Tianzhu said is that they don't have any departments or forces that have entered our border."

"So I think there really isn't."

The man jumped off the giant beast's body, and with a thud, all the college students who had gone out to travel 300 million kilometers across the border stood up straight at the same time.

"Chief!"

The man's rich voice was enough for every college student present to hear clearly, "You all know our New Nineteenth... Ahem, do you all know what we are here for?"

"Know!"

"Travel, take photos, go to the toilet!"

"So!" The man pointed to his ordinary watch, which had a blue luster flowing on it. "Look at the map for me. Don't go to places you're not supposed to go. Don't get lost. !”

... Yin Hang sent An Tong back to the dormitory and was led around his senior sister's dormitory several times before the jealous little fool reluctantly went back.

Then Yin Hang also returned to his ordinary dormitory in Daoyuan Class. Lin Yu had not returned yet, but he was a cultivator after all, so his sleeping time had been greatly reduced.

Looking at the time, it was 11 o'clock sharp. Yin Hang, who was lying on the bed, found that he had not slept so early for a long time. After sending good night to his wife and seeing the good night in the reply, he fell asleep.

The next morning, the alarm clock went off at six o'clock, but when I opened my eyes at 05:30, Lin Yu hadn't come back yet.

After calling him good morning, washing up, eating, Yin Hang rushed directly to the floating island.

There was no change in the green grass and river that came into view, as if nothing had happened. However, as Yin Hang used the teacher's terminal to locate his students and went to the depths of the dense forest, he saw a planned area of ​​​​building complexes in the blink of an eye, and the center position had already been Taking shape.

At present, the main buildings seem to be dormitories. After all, Yin Hang gives students the authority to design the place where he lives, and with the professional guarantee of Hui Ling, there will be no safety risks.

But even if it collapses, it doesn't seem to hurt a group of cultivators.

Hui Ling's body was dirty, with dyes of various colors hanging on her face and clothes. Now she looked more in line with her name.

"Didn't you say we should build a training ground first?" Yin Hang asked with a slight frown.

"I proposed it," Hui Ling immediately said that she would not take the blame, "but it was unanimously rejected by your three students, including the girl who doesn't like to talk, all shook their heads."

Yin Hang suddenly felt dumbfounded, but thinking about it carefully, they were still children, so it was understandable.

Then he went to find Jiang Jiajia first. After all, she was the youngest. When Yin Hang saw her, he found that she had fallen asleep leaning on the steps, her head lowered and there were snot bubbles in her nose.

Because it had just dawned, it was still in the forest, and the temperature was a bit low. Yin Hang took out the blanket and quilt from the storage mirror, and after laying it out for her, he gently picked her up like a kitten and placed her on the blanket. Then cover her up.

"I'll help with the rest," Yin Hang relaxed his arms.

"You?" Hui Ling expressed doubts about this guy who ran away as soon as the construction started.

"I'm still in the D-level realm after all, don't worry." Yin Hang patted his chest, but Hui Ling looked a little curious.

How could the teacher of Qingyu Pavilion only be in the D-level realm?

Could it be that he got there by feeding on girls?

Ha, no wonder I met that bastard Ping Youzhi, they turned out to be the same kind of people!

Yin Hang said, ready to take over the design drawings. After all, he had participated in the construction in the secret realm and was full of confidence. However, when Huiling handed over the design drawings, he was stunned.

"What is this?" Yin Hang held a thick stack of drawings in his arms, almost eye level with himself.

"The design drawing."

"Design drawing?" Yin Hangren was a little stupid, "Wasn't it just a drawing before?"

"That's a concept map!" Hui Ling was speechless at such a layman, and just when she was about to explain, she saw Yin Hang flipping through a small pile of them, turning around and running away.

"Hey, why did you only take the blueprint of your own courtyard?"

(End of this chapter)