"Wait, Uncle Ge, you're not going back to town?"
Hou Yong, who had been lying on the grass and browsing the Trading Market on the Game Panel, froze.
He had just been calculating whether, by the end of the year, he could scrape together some money himself, borrow some from Ge Jian'an, and add a loan to buy a vehicle.
That would help him earn money faster in the wasteland.
But in the blink of an eye, after Ge Jian'an had gone down the slope and taken a look around,
he was stunned.
Not only was Ge Jian'an leaving, but he was leaving in such a hurry.
Judging from his expression alone, it was obvious that something major had happened to make him so flustered.
"Something happened to the town during the disaster these past few days. I don't know the details yet, but Dabao left me a message, asking me to meet him somewhere else."
"Little Monkey, if you trust your uncle, remember to hide the food you earned from working before entering town. Assess the situation first."
"And remember, don't act rashly. Think everything through before you act!"
After giving him a few instructions, Ge Jian'an had intended to say more.
But after exchanging contact information, he ultimately held his tongue, quickly opened his portable bag, and took out an unremarkable little box, tucking it into his coat.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Ge Jian'an let out a long sigh. His figure soon vanished into the night.
Only after Ge Jian'an had disappeared completely from sight did Hou Yong come to his senses. A glimmer suddenly returned to his numb face.
"Something happened. The Ge family's gathering point isn't inside town."
"And he reminded me not to bring food back to town."
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