The doomsday crisis breaks out and mutated natural disasters spread. Lin Feng, who is playing games at home, awakens the biochemical potion synthesis panel.
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His landlady, an internet celebrity neighbor who once looked down on him, couldn't bear the hunger and knocked on Lin Feng's door, begging for a bowl of instant noodles.
"Madam, money is just a piece of paper, you have to exchange it for other things!"
"Miss, you can't use your face as food, others are more useful than you!"
"Madam, the evolution agent is here, be good, it's time to get the injection!"
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