My name is Li Xiao, I am a car repairman, and my shop has just opened. The end of the world comes in the afternoon. A hole opened in the sky and the monster fell down. I hid under a broken truck and watched helplessly as a red-hot chip smashed through the hood and was nailed into the engine. Then a voice rang in his head: [Binding... Failed? Fail? Then you could explain why the rust on this car is growing back? Why does it spit out a bunch of points when I feed it a scrapped car? Why is it that everyone who enters the radiation zone is turned into ashes and it's okay for me to smoke while squatting next to it? No one explained. Okay, I'll figure it out myself. This car is a car that has a lot to offer. I have been repairing cars for ten years. I can tell at a glance which car has a thin skin but a big stuff. While others are scrambling for food in the last days, I visit the junkyard as if I were returning to my own home. On the thirtieth day of the end of the world, someone put a reward on my car, whether I live or die. I returned the coordinates in the channel. I have plenty of wrenches, but I'm afraid you won't come.
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