In the seventh year of nuclear winter, I accidentally activated my ancestral radio.
>Distress signals from parallel universes are constantly coming.
>"Exchange scrap iron for seeds," said a voice. "Radiated dust can transform the soil."
>While other survivors were still fighting for expired cans, I grew fresh spinach in the underground bunker.
>What's even more amazing is that every civilization signal carries the code of survival.
>A recent signal warns: "Be careful, they can hear you..."
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The title of the book does not match the content. Many chapters are riddle chapters with only half of the information, and riddle chapters are used later to fill in the information. The response to the crisis is to directly start betting, and you can also bet correctly continuously...
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