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Chapter 552 Space Tunnel(3/3)

Jiang Wanwan was also dumbfounded.

Jiang Wanwan squeezed Jiang Bing's hand and made a pleading voice: "Sister Bingbing, if I fail to pass the postgraduate entrance examination, can you and Brother Jiang Qi operate in secret to let me enter the amusement park?"

"I really want to work here!"

F3333 and F1101 welcomed everyone in with a smile.

Jiang Bing knew F1101, and when he saw that everyone had arrived at the facility and hadn't seen Jiang Qi, he couldn't help but ask: "Manager Ai, where is my brother?"

"Mr. Jiang Qi is waiting for everyone in the locker room. He is wearing protective clothing and it is not convenient for him to come out." F1101 explained.

protective suit?

Everyone has more expectations for this project.

Soon, everyone arrived at the locker room.

Saw the homeless guy in the locker room.

I saw Jiang Qi wearing a dirty disposable raincoat and even dirtier disposable shoe covers on his feet. He was sitting humbly on a small bench. On the small bench next to him was an astronaut-style helmet and

Wearing a pair of cotton gloves that were so dirty that no white could be seen, only his head and hands were exposed. He was holding his mobile phone and playing with it carefully. He looked very depressed.

Jiang Qi looked like a loser homeless man who had just competed with a group of homeless people for food and was pushed to the ground and rubbed by at least ten homeless people before he could even get a meal.

Seeing everyone coming, Jiang Qi smiled weakly: "Everyone is here."

Everyone:???

"Hurry up and change your protective clothing. Let's seize the time and pick up more rounds of garbage."

Jiang Qi put the phone into F1101's hand and started to put on a helmet and cotton gloves.

A shining space junkman is newly released.

Everyone:???

What kind of post-modern fashion outfit is this?

Gong Ye, who considers himself very artistic, looked at Jiang Qi's disposable raincoat-shaped protective clothing and asked in disbelief: "Is this a protective clothing???"

"Yes." Jiang Qi said loudly, his voice seemed a bit muffled by the helmet, "This protective suit can last for 6 hours, and one game only lasts 20 minutes. It's too wasteful to change it every time, so I won't take it off at all.

Waiting for everyone."

"While everyone was coming over, I picked up two more rounds."

Thinking of his two rounds of gains and F1101's cynicism, which was comparable to a mental attack, Jiang Qi showed a weak smile.

“I strongly recommend everyone to go to Director Ai’s garbage collection place for delivery.”

“Full of experience.”
Chapter completed!
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