Overhead, there was a dim light, and on the right hand side was flowing sewage mixed with sodium hypochlorite, sodium alkylbenzene sulfonate, sodium stearate and various human and industrial "diarrhea" products, and a burst of stench made people want to die, this familiar scene immediately evoked an unpleasant memory in Lin Han's mind.

"I'm curious to know, which farmer eats too much fat and suffers from cerebral heaprhoea and has violent and terrorist tendencies, and the second designer who wants to take revenge on society makes this passage to the headquarters of the dimensional management center?"

From the moment he stepped into this underground tunnel, Lin Han had a strong illusion that he had been pitted, and he even suspected that the kung fu doll in front of him was a spy sent by a hostile organization similar to the chaotic order to tease him - by the way, half an hour ago, Lin Han had successfully connected with the kung fu kid Yi'an in the Good Food House, and as for the process, it was nothing more than someone doing a squat, so that a certain pigtail kid with serious flaws could see his face.

Of course, there are also some vignettes interspersed with this, such as Lin Han's question about why there is a restaurant in the Divine Breath World - does the spiritual body also have to eat?

Then he was instilled with some inexplicable things by green tea, in short, he didn't understand it, and the answers to questions like this will also be revealed one by one in the next chapters, I believe you should still remember such a sentence - the world of divine breath created by the joint efforts of several giants in the management center is naturally not as simple as you think.

Back to the point, it can force a man who is usually rude and just a "" to say so many uncivilized prepositions, this underground ...... The "quality" of sewers is absolutely worthy of the conscience of the industry.

Compared with Lin Han's weak expression that was about to be smoked to death, green tea seemed to be much indifferent:

"I think the designers just watched too much because of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles."

"Do you mean that at the next corner there is a good chance that an amphibian with a struggle belt in its eye and a three-hucked stick in its hand will come up to my head?"

Lin Han fanned left and right with his hand under the tip of his nose, trying to alleviate the pain of the nasal mucosa in this futile way.

"Judging from what we've seen and heard in this world so far, it's not impossible to do so."

Green Tea held her hands behind her back, like an innocent girl walking on the playground of a private high school, and followed Yi'an who led the way in front of her.

"In this environment, you can still complain casually, I really don't understand the world of your green tea table."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I locked up the code for 'smell' in the little black room twenty minutes ago."

Lin Han: "......"

In response to Lin Han's question, Yi'an also gave an answer: The reason why the secret passage and the sewer are connected together is naturally to hide people's eyes.

Although Lin Han understood the meaning of this sentence in the near future, he was obviously not convinced by this high-sounding reason now - the whole world of Temeow was made by you, and he had to eat and support himself in his own back garden to make it the same as the underground party?

The cookie-cutter setting of the sewers gave Lin Han a feeling that the road would never be finished, but fortunately, it didn't take long for Yi'an to stop in front of a stone wall that didn't look like anything special.

"Lend me my shoulder for a moment."

"Huh?"

As soon as the words fell, before Lin Han could react, he saw a rainbow shadow jump three feet high, and then stood firmly on his left shoulder.

"Lean in."

Although the sentence "Dumpling fist, participate" made Yi'an leave Lin Han with the initial impression of "deep middle two", but after a short period of contact, a certain Han found that this little guy was far more dedicated than he imagined.

Serious, calm, meticulous, even walking is steady.

Because of this, Xiao Yi'an let Lin Han's illusion of being pitted disappear not long after.

Lin Han leaned in front of the stone wall, and then saw Yi'an take out a magnetic card and scan it somewhere, but when he heard the sound of "Di-", the door to a new world opened.

The mercury-colored light curtain was in a trance in front of him, making Lin Han also a little dazed.

Is this the dimensional management center that has changed the trajectory of his life?

Step forward, step forward.

"Haynes, the closing work of the First World Line has come to an end, but there are still some messy equipment that has not been recovered, you will work overtime tomorrow to get those stubborn dwarves done, at least let them understand that the World Line Extension Device we organized cannot cook hot pot!"

"Van Dom Highway. Charles, the chairman of the Second World Line in the second dimension asked you to go to his office, it seems that his anger at the two D-class weapons designed by your deacon when he played poker last time has not completely dissipated, although it is a bit presumptuous, I still have to advise you, bring soap! ”

"Dante, Nero, you two go to the Church of the Devil and take Peter. Sanchez owes us three packs of spicy strips, oh no, three Leshrac soul chains sent over. ”

"Yi'an, you...... Kindness? Who are these two? ”

Lin Han hadn't closed his mouth since he walked into the light curtain and entered the headquarters of the Dimensional Management Center of the Divine Breath World.

Separate desks that are no more than three square meters separated by partitions, piles of seemingly important documents that seem to be important but are not actually useful, high-rise offices separated by simple glass, and corridors full of grassroots staff......

This is an office building that has only been established for a long time and can't even afford employee computers?

To tell the truth, in this place where the transmission of information is basically relied on roaring, and the file storage is basically by hand, it is estimated that even electricity has to be stolen, Lin Han's first reaction after entering was......

Turn around and go!

"Damn, it's really a lot of pit!"

This was the only thought in Lin Han's mind at the moment.

But think about it, if you change the ability to accept it poorly, when you see that the "headquarters" of the universe-level organization you have high hopes for is actually this kind of structure, I am afraid that you have vomited three liters of blood and fell to the ground and died, Lin Han is all good.

"Hey, I said what are you going to do?"

As soon as Lin Han stepped out of his front foot, he felt that his right hand was wrapped in a familiar coldness, which made him shiver.

As soon as this coolness came up, another "unbearable" memory jumped into his mind, causing Lin Han to instantly come out of the angry emotion of "Lao Tzu is full and lying in the coffin, what the hell is this world so blind".

"Thanks to me, I opened the translation sharing for you in advance, and you still made the stupidest decision."

As Lin Han's private AI secretary, green tea can read the latter's inner thoughts on the premise that Lin Han does not object, of course, this also has to have a premise, that is, "physical contact", if green tea exists in the form of a micro-table, then this ability can be triggered as long as it is hung on Lin Han's body, and if it exists in the form of a spirit body, it is literal.

"You look back and take a closer look, with your years of experience in the house, don't you think that many of these miscellaneous people are very familiar?"