Zhao Haomiao looked at the seriously injured Zhou Bai and was shocked when he heard what the other party said.

‘Is this what people say?’

‘No, is this something that ordinary people can say?’

‘Until this time, he was still thinking about the garbage disposal?’

Zhao Haomiao looked at the man in front of him, and the scene of the other party sacrificing himself countless times flashed through his mind. Until now, the other party's mind is still thinking about garbage disposal.

Coupled with the desire to give back and give back, Zhao Haomiao felt that he was so moved that he cried.

As for whether Zhou Bai and the out-of-body soul were the double acts in front of him, Zhao Haomiao had just been rescued from the crisis of life and death, and he had no time to think so.

Although he thought about it afterwards, he sacrificed a master's soul to leave his body to lie to him just to grab the trash? Zhao Haomiao felt it was unlikely.

At this moment, he looked at Zhou Bai in front of him and said, "Don't think too much now, heal the injury first..."

Christina grabbed Zhao Haomiao's hand: "Trump!"

Zhao Haomiao could only comfort him: "Don't worry, when your injury heals, I will find a way to help you with trash."

Zhou Bai's soul had secretly returned to his body in the collision just now. Looking at Christina's performance, he commented expressionlessly: "The expression is artificial and a little exaggerated."

Christina said unconvincedly: "Why do you say that? Look how moved Zhao Haomiao is now?"

Zhou Bai: "He was moved because of my ability to covetously control his emotional ups and downs and cooperate with your exaggerated acting skills."

While talking, Zhou Bai had already taken back control of his body and said to Christina: "Look at it carefully, what is real acting."

Zhao Haomiao felt that Zhou Bai, who was falling in front of him, suddenly shook his body, and blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Haomiao immediately helped Zhou Bai up: "I'll take you to the hospital for treatment immediately! You must hold on!"

Zhou Bai said slowly: "It's good that you're fine. I wanted to talk to you about garbage disposal today, but I didn't expect that these things would happen."

Zhao Haomiao looked at Zhou Bai in front of him, and the other party's eyes were clear and sincere, and there was no sign of artificiality.

Zhao Haomiao couldn't help asking: "Why do you insist on managing garbage? If you deal with garbage, you can only earn a few thousand points of materials in a month? Maybe it will also affect your cultivation."'

Zhou Bai sighed, and his eyes flashed with compassion: "The garbage pollution in Donghua City is too serious. Do you know how much garbage can 300 million people produce every day? Tens of thousands of tons of garbage are generated in Donghua City every day."

"If these garbage is used for landfill, it can be piled from the bottom of Donghua City to a 2,000-meter-high building on the top of Donghua City every day."

"If the garbage is loaded in a carriage, it can be around the city every day."

Zhou Bai became more and more excited as he spoke. A sickly pale flashed across his face, but he still insisted: "So much garbage needs to be transported, sorted, and recycled. Many of the hazardous garbage have not even been effectively treated."

"With Donghuacheng's processing efficiency, there is no time to deal with the daily garbage. The excess and untreated garbage can only be temporarily piled outside the city."

"This means that staff members need to risk their lives and be invaded by pollution inspiration every day, and push a large amount of garbage into the wild."

"And these garbage is piled up more and more, constantly destroying the environment near Donghua City."

"Our groundwater, our soil, our atmosphere are constantly being polluted."

Zhou Bai grabbed Zhao Haomiao's shoulder with a sad face: "If this continues, it will take not twenty years to go on. The environment around Donghua City will not be suitable for living! What should we do then?"

"Have you seen the civilian area on the surface of Donghua City? There are already hundreds of children who are sick because they drink contaminated water."

"Have you seen those garbage disposal workers? Some of them have been exposed to pollution in the wild for too long, and they have become distorted."

Zhou Bai's eyes were slightly red and he said sincerely: "This is just the tip of the iceberg of garbage pollution."

"At least for the sake of the children's future, we must seize the time and dispose of the garbage, right?"

Looking at Zhou Bai's eyes full of concern for the future and for Donghua City, Zhao Haomiao felt that he was infected by the other party's spirit of worrying about the country and the people, and deeply felt the urgency of garbage disposal.

Zhao Haomiao looked at Zhou Bai and felt a sense of shame: "Zhou Bai, he is really a hero who is devoted to humanity. When he was seriously injured, he was thinking about the issue of garbage disposal.

In comparison, I was simply a selfish ghost. When he was thinking about how to deal with garbage and how to build Donghua City, I actually wanted to destroy such a human pillar."

Zhao Haomiao felt extremely ashamed and felt that he was really not a thing.

He was already a little inclined to Zhou Bai's garbage disposal policy.

But he thought about it and gritted his teeth and said, "But I asked the people of the Plague Tribe that they felt that it was dangerous to throw garbage into the void directly."

"What's dangerous!" Zhou Bai said with an angry look on his face: "Void is the place of the way of heaven, and it is a place that theoretically condenses all information and matter in the world. Our material world is just a projection of the void.

The garbage we threw in was simply not even dust to the void. How could it be dangerous?!"

Zhao Haomiao felt that what Zhou Bai said made some sense, but as the most professional institution for research distortion, the authority of the Plague Department had long taken root in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Haomiao's hesitation, Zhou Bai said: "If you don't believe me, you always believe Jiaojiao? As an existence that can fight against immortals and gods, her words are always authoritative, right?"

Zhou Bai said seriously: "We can go and ask the Great Elder Jiaojiao together to see what she thinks about throwing garbage in the void."

...

"abnormal."

"To be honest, it's quite perverted to throw garbage into the void."

"It's worthy of being the solution you can come up with. Zhou Bai, you have your style."

Listening to Jiaojiao's judgment, Zhou Bai smiled awkwardly: "Haha."

Zhao Haomiao, who was standing beside him, said in surprise: "Is it really okay? But that's not what the Plague Tribe said."

Jiaojiao sneered: "The Plague Tribe is just a group of people who are in corpses and are just like to hold things that they cannot control."
Chapter completed!