Keya had been staring at the car window for nearly five minutes, a scene that had started since Seventh Brother got out of the car.

She was worried and expectant, and the final manifestation of many emotions was expressionless.

Finally, the car stopped, and the only three people in the car were left in front of a desolation.

Another primitive society?

This girl who relied on her face advantage to become a member of the supermarket in this world, what did she use to fight those wild beasts?

Even Song Ying couldn't help but sweat for her.

Despite her reluctance, Keya opened the door and got out of the car, and the lonely and helpless girl could only stand still and wave at the car until it disappeared.

They had to survive in their new world for a month, a weekday through the supermarket.

When the time comes, there will naturally be various ways to cross and take them back to the supermarket.

Song Ying can be regarded as an absolutely experienced person among the five newcomers, as a buyer, his daily task is to travel through the world and interact with the environment of different worlds, and it is precisely because of this that he feels that the supermarket is not a simple training, maybe this practical class has a deeper meaning.

It's just that he can't understand it now, and he can't figure it out.

"Song Ying, that's the name, right" The long silence in the car made the cold HR manager take the lead.

"Yes" He was very honest and didn't seem to talk much.

"I've been at work for a few days, and I've also gone out with Lao Niu and Xiao Liu, right?" It's all official polite words.

This made Song Ying, who was originally ready to be questioned why he secretly learned Jiuyang Shengong and why he used his power for personal gain to practice hard qigong, it seems that crossing the supermarket is not omnipotent, and these leaders have no time to stare at themselves every day.

Doesn't that mean that you will have the opportunity to reap some good benefits when you go to other worlds in the future?

"Yes, I went out with Uncle Niu, this time with Brother Liu" Song Ying replied very well-behaved.

"Our company's procurement is not as terrible as it is rumored, as long as you work hard, the company that is in the development period still has great potential."

"Thank you leader, I see"

"Okay, get out of the car" The car stopped, and the personnel department said after understanding the car lock, "It is not difficult for you to purchase for a month to survive in the new world, so I will tell you one thing in advance, the practical class is permanent, and you can choose to go back to the supermarket dormitory in the future, or you can choose to go back to this world."

OK, I'm gone now."

After Song Ying got out of the car, the car quickly left, not taking the dust from the ground with it, nor setting off the wind, as if it had never appeared.

Only then did he have the strength to take a look at the new world he had come to, that is, the world where he would live in the future.

It's still noon, the sun rustles and shakes the leaves, it's already autumn, but the body is warmed by the sun.

The smooth road is paved all the way to the end of the sight.

White zebra crossings divide the ground into left and right.

Ding, the red light is on.

Song Ying only reacted at this time, and she was actually standing under the traffic light and in front of the sidewalk.

Looking up, you can see high-rise buildings, cars parked in front of zebra crossings, waiting for pedestrians to pass by.

"Here, Hyundai?"

Looking at the first few people, either the primitive world, or the magical world, ancient times, etc., how did they change themselves to a serious real society?

No matter what he guessed or didn't believe in his heart, he had to work hard to survive in this world for a month.

Walking through the traffic light, Song Ying decided to find out which city she was in first, and it seemed that there were all Asians around, so it should be easier to communicate.

"Hello" In the park, Song Ying found a kind-looking grandmother, but the grandmother blindfolded him with one mouth.

Japanese?

How did you get dumped in Japan?

Fortunately, there is a badge that can help him convert the language of the earth anytime and anywhere, so Song Ying is just a meal, and when he opens his mouth again, he is already fluent in Japanese.

Although he asked a lot of place names, human lives, etc., he didn't get reliable information, this is a normal world. On the contrary, it was the rumbling of his stomach that embarrassed him.

The old woman didn't laugh at him, but asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?" Maybe I can invite you to my house for a meal."

"That, thank you so much" He has martial arts and believes that he can always find a way to repay the other party.

The two chatted while walking, and Song Ying learned that the old woman lived with her family at this time, and the family was very harmonious.

As for his identity, Song Ying explained that he was a foreigner, but he had lost his ID card and wallet, and he had already contacted his family by phone and was waiting for his family to come and pick him up.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I saw three generations of grandparents, many of them were very harmonious, and they were very polite to him, and they were happy to eat a meal, except for Song Ying's ability to eat a cow.

"I finally know where your strong muscles come from" The old grandmother patted Song Ying's thick ~ strong arm and smiled, obviously as long as you are an old man, you will like to eat a lot of juniors.

And the grandmother's two granddaughters looked at Song Ying's cheeks flushed slightly, staring at his strong muscles and not knowing what they were thinking.

Being invited to a meal was already a great help, Song Ying was naturally embarrassed to continue to stay and disturb, he turned to say goodbye, but the grandmother's son called out to him, "I heard from my mother that you just came here and encountered problems, it just so happened that I have a job this afternoon, helping others move, seeing that you are so strong, come with me, at least you can earn some money before eating, maybe you can have a place to live." ”

Song Ying pondered left and right, in this ordinary world, it seems that he has little use for his own force, rob? Can't do bullets and cannons, get a job? The ink in his stomach wasn't strong enough to support him to work abroad.

In the end, there was only strength left, and it happened to be full of activity muscles.

After agreeing to the uncle's invitation, the two didn't stay long, the uncle rode a motorcycle, Song Ying sat in the back seat, wearing a helmet, and the two rushed towards their destination.

As they moved forward, the buildings in front of them became more and more high-end, and it was evident that they had moved from the suburbs into the city.

Finally stop at a building.

"There is a family here that is moving, and they have found our moving company, you come to help with the work, and I will pay you" At this time, Song Ying realized that this uncle, who was not good-looking, was the middle-level leader of the moving company.

He certainly didn't have any problems.

At about three or four o'clock, a large truck of a moving company stopped in front of the building.

After a while, a car stopped, and a woman in her twenties got out of the driver's seat, with long black hair like a soul chain, and her eyes were big and bright.

She was followed by a little girl with pigtails, her expression unclear with her head down.

"Because there is no elevator in this building, and some of the furniture is relatively large and heavy, it is a problem for everyone."

The movers present saw that there were beautiful women cheering, and immediately shook their heads, "No trouble, no trouble"

The owners are here, and the next step, of course, is to move things.

Song Ying's great move is great, and it is of course effortless to control his own strength, and he doesn't want to be too conspicuous, just stronger than ordinary people.

With the combined force of his left hand and his right hand, he lifted a small wooden bed lightly.

"Wow! It was my throne, weighing a thousand pounds, and it was lifted lightly!! ”

Song Ying's eyes shrank, could it be that this is not an ordinary world at all, he doesn't have much concept of weight, and this inconspicuous wooden bed weighs thousands of pounds.

Exposed?