"I need pen and paper right now, is anyone selling? I'll give you everything I own, I need to write a will."
"Seriously, an earthquake, and it's an 8.0... this isn't survival, it's a death sentence, right?"
"Hahahaha, everyone is going to die, everyone must die! Hahaha! Go to hell!"
"Why be so pessimistic? Instead of wasting time, why not think about how to survive? We made it through meters of snowdrifts, and now you're giving up?"
"Exactly, are you guys just not thinking? The earthquake hasn't even come yet!"
"Me, earthquake, not afraid. Experience, have, give supplies!"
"By the way... uh, is Lin Yue not selling alcohol anymore? I still have some materials here, even if we don't make it, a drink would be nice..."
"+1"
"+10086"
"Grape wine in the luminous cup, moon drink... what was next? Doesn't matter, I just want wine! By the way, does Lin Yue know? My dad said someone next door is reselling Lin Yue's wine for a high price, 20 milliliters for twenty iron blocks!"
