After Becoming a Little |

A group of friends who haven't figured out what happened but are still working hard to arrange the gossip array, looked up at the eldest lady who just came out of the bath, and politely cast a complimenting look Just bowed his head and continued to work.

It's too peaceful, and I can't lift my spirits.

If it was a lotus, they would have looked at it more.

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Tianjin Allegro's maid pinched her brows: "Okay, okay, everyone, stop messing, and pack up."

Everyone is not happy about this—you said it was you who made the trouble, and now you are the one who suddenly wilted all of a sudden. Like a scumbag.

Do not!It should be the kind of scumbag who suddenly pulls out the X and is ruthless, saying 'you wipe it yourself, I have to leave beforehand'.

But it's not a problem to pile up all these things like 1000 to 1.After everyone had no choice but to stink about Tianjin Allegro's maid, they could only start to pack their things.

But there was a problem with this tidying up, because everyone found that the things that seemed to be neat and orderly, after being piled up indiscriminately, produced a lot of garbage out of thin air!

This is the effect of the legendary [Duansheli is bullshit for lazy people], which is said to be more messy. However, I felt that I would use the item in the future, so I was reluctant to throw it away. It was not until one day that I suddenly realized that I threw it into the trash can and never saw each other again.

If it is studied in depth, then Blue Star's graduation thesis will have a new popular topic.

Ai Rulong and Alia looked at each other like nostalgia.

The father stood on the other side of the garbage dump, and the daughter stood on the other side of the garbage dump.

Looking at her father's face, Aliya couldn't help but think of her mother's strange words before, and silently revised the definition of nostalgia.

Nostalgia is like an invisible grave.

My parents are outside.

Angel Ai is inside...

Ah--

The little brother Weiai paper man who rushed back wailed: "Tissue paper is recyclable garbage, so what about used paper towels?"

"Used paper towels are expensive to recycle, so they're dry waste."

"And what about the wet wipes?"

"It's also dry garbage... It's been said that dry garbage and wet garbage are not classified according to their water content! Only those that are perishable are called wet garbage!"

The friends started a small quarrel. In fact, after the implementation of garbage sorting in the Republic some time ago, this topic has become a hot topic. It’s just that the friends from Dongshan University just came to this book, but they avoided it. Open the initial time slot.

Although Japan has always been famous for its tags such as garbage classification and hygiene.But compared to the current four classifications of the Republic, the classification of garbage in this notebook can be described as simple and crude - burnable, non-burnable, and recyclable resources.

At the beginning, the book adopted the waste disposal system of direct incineration and landfill, and gradually developed into the current classification rules according to different regions, but these good-looking garbage classifications basically only exist in community units, because the financial budget is not enough. Because of this, some communities even have to lock the trash cans to prevent outsiders from using them, and even if they are used by their own people, they are only opened periodically.

The combustible garbage is discarded twice a week, and everyone gathers it together at ordinary times, and then piles up and discards it like brushing daily books when it is time.

Incombustible garbage is much easier to define in comparison - simply pick out metal or glass that is not easy to burn, and the rest can basically be burned.

Recyclable resources are basically the books that are often seen in anime, the kind that are bundled up in a pile, tied with a beautiful bow like a gift, and then thrown away at low cost.

The garbage should be thrown out before [-]:[-] am on the collection day. If you discard a large amount of garbage at one time, you still need to pay. If you dispose of animal carcasses, you have to look at the weight. It also depends on whether the front paws of the dead body have stepped into your yard. If so, it is your responsibility as the manager to deal with it.

——You have to pay more, under 25 kg, each is equivalent to more than 160 yuan, which is more expensive than buying live ones from domestic roadside stalls.

Of course, the people in this book have not been like this since the beginning, but the legislation back then was very strict, and the government was extremely tough. It took three generations to form what it is now. At the beginning, the fine for illegal dumping was 30. [-] yen, if it is heavy, you may even eat three years in prison, so after thinking about the simple comparison of "it is not worth it for a bag of garbage", the people in this book finally relented.

Now the new apartment building on this side of the book even specially designed a garbage storage room, which is used to balance the interval between different garbage collection days. After all, if there is no way to throw it away, it is impossible to always pile it at home. Household garbage and other hot days are one It will probably stink in the afternoon.It's just that the price of convenience is money, and the property fee is not a small sum.

Aliya put down Lori Bear, ignored her own father, and helped everyone clean up the trash.

Only the little brother who loves paper is still thinking about it. It’s not that there is much resentment, but that the garbage classification in China still needs to be improved. It’s not so much that ordinary people are afraid of trouble, it’s better to say that many ordinary people don’t understand wet garbage at all. The unclear definition of dry garbage is just like the previous recycling and non-recyclable trash cans. There are [-] colors in [-] cities, and the signs have long been covered by dirt. Only the devil can see which side is recyclable. The side is not recyclable, and it's just stuffed in casually.

The Tianjin Allegro maid picked up a plastic shell that looked like a thermos cup, looked at it suspiciously, and then was snatched back by the little brother Weiai paper man and put it in his arms. She whitened the latter a little boringly With a glance, he turned to look at Alia: "Miss, what do you think about garbage sorting?"

"How can you see it? Everything has a beginning, doesn't it... We probably have witnessed the beginning of a national policy."

Aliya picked up a beauty magazine and put it on the pile of books aside, sorted it out, and said in a calm tone: "Quality is the easiest thing to see from small things, just like we are complaining about our parents now. If we can’t fly, we hope that our children can fly higher, we can’t ignore these things, and then talk about letting children care for the environment and be a quality person who can contribute to society.”

Looking at the little friends who were looking around, she raised a finger: "Think about it, you have all kinds of resistance now, and you don't do anything. When you get old, those children will talk about you on the Internet, saying, 'Not old people Started littering, but people who have been littering are getting old', what do you think? Do you feel a little bit ashamed?"

The little brother who only loves the paper man straightened up, feeling a little helpless: "But I don't understand the classification rules——"

"Everything can't be done overnight, just improve slowly. As for the rules, it's very simple."

She picked up a bag of snacks, opened it, and threw a piece into Xiong Luoli's mouth: "This is something that pigs can eat, and it can rot. It's wet garbage."

Xiong Loli chewed it, chewed it, then widened her eyes - what do pigs eat?

Xiong Luoli spit out a small piece of bone from her mouth, wrapped it in a napkin, and looked for trash cans everywhere.

So Aliya pointed to Luoli Xiong: "What she holds in her hand is something that pigs can't eat, but it can't be recycled, so it's called dry garbage."

Xiong Luoli was annoyed, and after throwing away the trash, she rushed over to shave her paws at Alia.

Aliya supported Xiong Luoli's head with one hand, and let her short hand wave: "Pigs eat things that will die, basically poisonous garbage-choking to death doesn't count."

The little brother who only loves the paper man scratched his face: "Understood, what about the recyclable garbage?"

Aliya grabbed Loli Xiong, stuffed it into a cardboard box next to her, and wrote a slogan [I'm so cute, please give me money] on the box: "Go to the scrap yard and sell it for money to buy pork, that's recyclable trash."

Xiong Luoli was so angry that she jumped up and wanted to jump on Aliya to perform ninjutsu, but unexpectedly she really overestimated her jumping ability, her toes hung on the box, and she rolled all the way from the sofa to the soft bed. On the rug, both feet were still hanging upside down, and the whole person did not move.

Aliya sneered: "I'm still a master..."

In fact, Xiong Luoli's motor nerves are not too developed. The reason why this little guy runs fast is because he is smaller like a child, and his muscles are closer to the heart, so he can use oxygen more effectively—in fact, a child The anaerobic system of children is not well developed, so most of the exercises they do rely on the aerobic system to operate, which makes them less likely to feel tired, but it is also not easy to feel the body's early warning.

This is why many children feel like a serious illness after playing too much.

Aliya had studied things like gene locks very seriously at the beginning. Even the humans of Blue Star, if they completely released their muscle restrictions and didn't care about the collapse of their body functions, they could unleash powerful strength and punch tons of monsters with one punch. Injury is not a dream - those unconfirmed life forms are basically taking this path, strengthening their bodies while lifting restrictions, and the result is that they become bigger and bigger and more ferocious.

Although biological evolution does have the broad road of becoming bigger, it depends on whether the environment supports it. Blue Star is not Skull Island...

After finally packing up the things, my father was about to say a few words to Aliya, but suddenly there was a light outside the window, and the soaring flames first appeared in front of everyone, and they could see clearly from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and then It was a thunderous explosion.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look over, and their eyes widened.

Aliya kicked over the long table in front of her, grabbed Tianjin Allegro's maid and Xiong Luoli and stuffed them behind the table, and shouted: "Get down! Get down, everyone!"

Some of the friends present did not react, but those who reacted quickly squatted down and hid behind the items that had just been sorted out and piled up on both sides of the living room, and by the way, they also dragged those guys who were standing in a daze. come over.

Sure enough, the second wave of thunder-like explosions came with a shock wave, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the building creaked, and even the naked eyes could see that some of the nearby open ventilation windows were completely blown away. down with a loud crashing sound.

A floor-to-ceiling glass window on the edge exploded on the spot, and the shattered glass splashed in and sprinkled on the ground one after another. The coffee table leaning on the side of the floor-to-ceiling glass window was blown over, and the delicate glassware on it rolled away.

Some shards of glass that flew far were blocked by the erected object wall and embedded deeply in the carton.

Alia scanned the audience with frowning eyes—her father was dragged back by the driver Bi Bei at the first moment, and retreated into the corner of the elevator door without any injuries, while the other friends except Apart from being frightened, he was safe and sound.

Lianhua ran out of the room with her wet hair. Barefooted, she took a step forward. Looking at the curtains in the living room that were rolled up by the strong wind outside the window, and the shards of shiny glass spread all over the floor, she was stunned. Move forward.

This scene reminded her of last year's Typhoon Mangjishi—the super typhoon that was rare in a hundred years swept across the southeast coastal area of ​​the Republic with an intensity of 17. When it landed, the entire building was shaken by the wind, and the glass was shattered. Fragmentation, even the special toughened glass of high-rise buildings probably never thought that it would bear the weight that this young life should not have to bear.

It's like being dropped from the ceiling by a Tairuo Mountain sword weighing more than [-] kilograms. Even if Alia hooked it with her hand, the bumps at the corners still destroyed the life of the young bathtub-it didn't want to be strong, It's just that there are some things, it's true that the tank strength is sometimes poor.

It will go on strike and go back to the garbage truck for the elderly, and it will not come out for the rest of its life. Anyway, bathtub debris and tile debris are decoration garbage, which belongs to the category of dry garbage that cannot be recycled or rotted naturally. It can only be landfilled. Maybe in the next era, the human beings will disappear, but they will still exist.

Aliya turned her head and saw the figure of the lotus, and immediately waved: "Go back! Everyone go back to their rooms! Close the curtains to prevent secondary damage caused by broken glass, don't stay here!"

Ai Rulong stared at the flame with a solemn expression. It seemed that the whole building was burning, and the flames soaring into the sky directly burned it into a torch.

The driver Bi Bei put down the communicator, approached Ai Rulong and whispered a few words in Ai Rulong's ear. Ai Rulong nodded and looked back at Alia who was giving orders, feeling a little relieved and a little guilty: "Xiaoya—— "

Alicia turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"...I have something to do, you pay attention to safety, go to bed early."

Alicia blinked, nodded and said nothing.

In fact, she was very disgusted at the moment, she waved her hands and yelled crazily, "You go, you go, don't block me and transform to save the world." In this case, Ai Rulong wants to leave to work, and she can't wait for it.

She turned her head to look at the direction where the fire was burning, pursed her lips, and gradually became murderous.

That building is Brother Qiangqiang's private hospital...

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Obviously, after being silent for such a little time, the gang of solitary guys are finally ready to make a big move.

Perhaps it was because of the failure of the assassination at the celebration dinner before, or because the suburban manor was stimulated by the tyrant's face, or it was more likely that the Metropolitan Police Department finally caught their big tails, which made them blow up.

So after searching, they found the tyrant's location from an unknown information provider.

There is even a special dungeon drop-a one-leaf loli who does not want to be named.

The hospital's security system obviously failed to stop these indiscriminate bombardment by the lone faction with the style of the Ninth Bureau. A full [-] kilograms of special explosives were brought down from the sky by drones. Let alone this building, it was replaced by Semi-permanent military installations have to be severely damaged.

The top floor of the entire private hospital has been paralyzed, and the various precautionary measures that were originally set up have disappeared under the attack of this intensity. The fire began to spread from the top floor down - three armed helicopters hovered on the top floor, several pairs of Soldiers of special operations followed the biological weapons that were dropped and began to break in.

When the girl in the red skirt arrived, what she saw was this scene of raging flames...

The aftermath of the explosion is still spreading. It is obvious that the Lone Walker faction is determined to kill the tyrant this time. Only one of the four generals of the Rising Sun has been arrested, and this hospital is likely to be the terminal of the tyrant, so whether it is to kill the tyrant If their own people still killed the enemy, the Lone Walker faction spared no effort.

Crying, screaming, wailing, the crackling of flames, all kinds of noise, and even the streets affected by the explosion were full of traffic accidents. She took a deep breath and rushed into the In the hospital building where the crowd poured out, it was like a stubborn carp swimming against the current.

And not long after she entered the building, a Yujie riding a heavy motorcycle and wearing a khaki windbreaker parked the car in front of the hospital, looked up at the torch-like top floor, the reflection of the fire on his helmet was like a gorgeous light effect.

The three helicopters hovered arrogantly, not afraid of being shot down. Obviously, the air defense of the capital circle in the book is no longer called water release, it is simply spraying directly with the fire hydrant on, pretending that the air defense system does not exist.

Taking off the helmet, the khaki-colored elder sister gritted her teeth, took out a long box from the car with a dignified expression, revealed the Houyi super-heavy precision rifle inside, raised it up and fired at the front helicopter.

The roaring special ammunition broke its tail on the spot. The other party staggered and circled in the air for a while as if drunk, and fell to the roof of the hospital building. The other two armed helicopters scattered like frightened birds. Come on, let's see who is playing the X machine in public.

The khaki-colored sister Yu was overthrown on the ground by the recoil of the gun. After all, the elevation angle was too high, and there was really no way to hold the gun.

When he gritted his teeth and was about to continue, the two helicopters had already locked onto such a guy who dared to confront them while standing on the ground. Someone in the plane turned his head to look down, and held down the rotary machine gun on the side of the helicopter, Prepare to take it straight away with a wave of searing hello.

Who is the khaki-colored Yujie? After all, she was also the former owner of the protagonist template of Blue Star. He was ready to run away immediately, but when he saw the innocent people rushing out of the hospital running around, he originally planned to escape. The running steps stopped, and he subconsciously glanced at the sky. His excellent 5.0 eyesight even allowed him to see clearly the barrel that was gradually spinning and accelerating.

He didn't think the guys on the plane had such accurate marksmanship—besides, did this gun look accurate?

Brazenly raising their guns, the khaki-colored Yujie and the other party pulled the guns almost at the same time, but at a moment before that, I saw a streak of purple light across the sky from the high-rise building on the other side, as if covering the entire sky. Torn apart.

The weird sense of frustration only lasted for a blink of an eye. After shooting, the khaki-colored Yujie found that the bullet belt in the sky hadn't been removed. When she looked up, the helicopter fell straight on the ground. The top of the building turned into a second fireball.

To be honest, they shouldn't have dropped the bomb first, so two helicopters are enough to drop it...

The khaki-colored sister Yu looked in the opposite direction of the purple light passing by, and saw that on the high-rise of a nearby building, the tempered glass was shattered like water waves, and a black figure was like a ghost in the night. Flying across the sky at high speed, it was as if trampling on gravity and treating Newton as nothing.

The white glass brought a cloud of spray rain behind her. Fortunately, the surrounding area of ​​the building was not a business area. Even if there were passers-by before, they were all dispersed by the explosion in the private hospital.

The third helicopter also seemed to have discovered the monster running at the same level as itself, and turned around in the air in a panic, but this seemed to suit the other party's wishes—when the rotary machine gun on the side of the helicopter finally adjusted When looking at the other party, the figure suddenly paused on the tall building, like a spring pressed to the bottom, and stepped on the glass curtain wall with both feet.