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Luo Zhengping happened to see the X-Men that Gu Xingyan had just played. Before the screen turned off, he patted Hao Ming on the back and said, "Let's play a two-player game!"

The two sat down directly in front of the game console.

Luo Zhengping looked at the charging standards for the two-player mode and felt a little pained.

In some local game arcades, both single and double players use the same machine, so there is no difference in the charges.

Some game arcades believe that even if it is a double joystick, two guests will earn twice the money, so the charges are doubled.

And this natural disaster game arcade is the latter.

Luo Zhengping glanced at the young man who was watching the game animation excitedly, gritted his teeth, and put in two game coins.

The screen immediately moved and was playing some plot-related animations.

Hao Ming said "Wow". This was his first time watching a cartoon.

Luo Zhengping was very motivated and explained to him the essentials of the operation. Finally, he said confidently: "It doesn't matter if you don't know how. Don't rush too fast. Pay attention to the health bar. I'll protect you!"

Hao Ming let out a long "Oh——".

After spending more than half an hour together, Luo Zhengping's image of a master in Hao Ming's mind had already collapsed.

Every time he made such a vow, he basically ended in failure.

Hao Ming secretly decided in his heart that this time, he would protect Uncle Luo!

Just at this moment, this sentence came from the game console——

"Go and save the city!"

More than forty minutes later.

The battle ended for the 11th time, and every round ended at the penultimate level. The results were wonderful!

Hao Ming rubbed his sweaty palms, looked at Luo Zhengping with admiration, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Uncle, you are so awesome! If it weren't for me, you could complete all the levels by yourself!"

Luo Zhengping laughed twice, picked up the pile of receipts on the ground, and became humble.

"It takes a lot of effort to pass the customs alone, but you may not get more tickets than we do now."

To be honest, he didn't expect that the last 22 game coins were quite durable. After playing for more than minutes, he started to feel dizzy.

If I hadn't had a retro arcade machine at home before...

"Count, how many!"

Hao Ming urged, as if he had his share in those small tickets. If there was a tail, it would be shaking off at this moment.

Luo Zhengping licked his fingers three times before he counted the new stack of votes and said happily: "264!"

The two turned around happily and handed all the tickets to Gu Xingyan, who had been watching the game for a long time, "Boss, 519 votes!"

He had already thought about it, and wanted to exchange it for a large jar of lard worth 500 yuan!

No matter what the Cretaceous Jurassic is, it’s just lard!

Exchange two sweet potatoes for meat oil and earn money!

The point is, they can obviously sell goods directly, but they are still invited to play arcade games for an hour. Which philanthropist from outer space is this?

Gu Xingyan didn't think that he was doing charity. This was all due to Luo Zhengping's excellent skills. Even with a drag bottle, he could fight more and more smoothly.

"Please wait a moment, let's use the machine to check."

She took the receipt and led the two of them back to the counter. There was a small machine specially designed for quick counting, which matched Luo Zhengping's calculation.

"There are 19 receipts left. Do you want to keep them yourself or leave them with me?"

Luo Zhengping asked uneasily: "If I deposit it, it won't be claimed by others, right? Do you have any certificate of deposit here?"

If this were the case before, I would have thrown away more than a dozen receipts.

But now, times have changed, not to mention that small bills can be exchanged for food. Luo Zhengping asked with the mentality of bank deposits.

Gu Xingyan smiled and said: "Please allow me to scan your facial information. You can just scan your face for recognition next time."

Luo Zhengping agreed without thinking.

It’s the end of the world, how can we still talk about telecommunications fraud? If your life may not be saved, what is information security?

After redeeming the prizes, Luo Zhengping was satisfied and turned around to leave when he caught a glimpse of Hao Ming looking happy. He turned around and returned to the counter.

"Well, boss, could you please consider unpacking some snacks? That way I can get two more candies."

Luo Zhengping's eyes were full of earnestness. At this moment, he was not the man standing on the dancing machine reminiscing about his youth, nor was he a top master of fighting arcades. He was just an ordinary person struggling in the apocalypse.

His best years were spent in the endless apocalypse, and his eyes were so dim that only a glimmer of light remained, as if it would be extinguished the next moment.

Even Hao Ming didn't remember that Luo Zhengping was the one who said, "I am the only one left in the family, and the earthquake just now buried my last child."

His child was buried under the collapsed shelves of the supply and marketing cooperative. When he was found, he was dead.

Some people's grief needs to be delayed for a while before it comes to their hearts.

Luo Zhengping made no secret of his sadness, and both Gu Xingyan and Hao Ming were affected.

"Uncle, why are you...?"

Gu Xingyan pursed her lips slightly, took a pack of White Rabbit toffee from the shelf, opened it on the spot, picked up two and handed them to Luo Zhengping.

"I charge you 19 small receipts, thank you for your patronage."

Luo Zhengping smiled gratefully, ate one on the spot, and stuffed the second one into Hao Ming's mouth.

"Poor kid, I'm afraid he hasn't even tasted White Rabbit toffee."

"Ah..." Hao Ming couldn't control his tongue. The sweet milk flavor filled his mouth, and he greedily swallowed the sweet taste.

Even before the end of the world, it was a powerful tool for coaxing children.

Now, it is equally appropriate for a sixteen-year-old boy.

When it's bitter, just eat something sweet.

The two left the game hall together. Luo Zhengping, who was walking behind, couldn't help but look back and took a deep look at the store.

His child really can't be found...

"Hey, uncle, why are you suddenly rubbing my head...ah, captain!"

Hao Ming reflexively stood at attention, then thought of something, and quickly handed the arcade owner's magical business card to Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang took it and looked at it. His brows jumped in surprise. He calmed down and touched Hao Ming. It was very good. There was no missing arm or muscle.

"What can you gain from going in?"

Hao Ming grinned and pointed at the precious prize that Luo Zhengping was protecting in his arms, "Yes, we exchanged two sweet potatoes for a large can of lard, oh, and there are two toffee, ah -"

He opened his mouth and showed it, and the candy was chewed into pieces.

Xiang Yang hissed, "How can two pieces of sweet potatoes be exchanged for so many things?!"

He asked Luo Zhengping for permission, then checked the production batch and shelf life on it, and was shocked to find:

It was actually produced within a month!

And the processing unit is in the capital? !

How is this possible? ! This place is far away from the capital, spanning more than half of China!

"Hao Ming, please explain the process to me in detail! From the first second you enter, explain everything in detail!"

Hao Ming originally wanted to report, so he started speaking immediately. Luo Zhengping helped supplement what he saw.

Before he said much, Xiangyang started to have a headache.

"Wait a minute, mutated animals and plants? According to the arcade, our sweet potatoes have mutated?!"