"Beep beep—"
The cold storage truck, like a magician, collided into the Xinxing Agricultural Science College, seemingly conjuring all sorts of strange animals. In front of these odd creatures, the liger and mule were insignificant.
Ansheng hadn't yet recovered from the shock when his phone in the saddlebag chimed with a WeChat notification.
Instinctively, Ansheng took out his phone and found that Li Wenkang had sent him two messages.
Ansheng was taken aback. He opened WeChat to see a video and a voice message.
"Weren't you in a fight? How do you have time to slack off and send me messages?"
Ansheng mumbled to himself as he opened the video sent by Li Wenkang.
When the video played, it showed the rooftop of the Xinxing Agricultural Science College, with faint voices in the background. Li Wenkang held his phone up to the telescope, recording occurrences in outer space.
A satellite with solar panels was visible, exhaust streaming behind it, moving in space.
