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"Hey, 315, you secretly watched TV on your own without calling me," an old man in a house said to another man in his s or s who was adjusting the antenna.

"296 Please keep your voice down. This is my inventory. This is the only one in the entire Hope City. Although there is only one program, it is also my treasure. If those old men hear it, they will come to my place again for insect cakes and milk. ", 315 hurriedly walked to his side and tried to cover his mouth.

"Okay, 315, this is no longer a secret. Open it and show it to me. I haven't looked at it for a few days and I feel like something is missing." 296 said

"Wait a minute, I'm adjusting the tune. There's milk on the table. Take it yourself." After saying this, 315 walked to the TV again and fiddled with the antenna.

"Is 315 at home?" At this time, an old woman's voice sounded outside the door.

"Yes, the door is unlocked," 315 replied

"Zhiga", the door was opened, and an old woman about fifty or sixty years old walked in.

"472 why are you here? Sit down," 315 said. After speaking, he pushed 296 and gave a gesture with his eyes.

"Uh...", 296 was stunned and stood up involuntarily and walked to the side. When he came to his senses,

"Okay 315, you...you...I'm leaving." 296 lowered his head and walked out with a bottle of milk. He walked to the door and closed the door for them with a smile.

315 shook his head. At this time, the TV turned on and several figures came out.

315 walked to 472 and sat down too.

472 was attracted by the picture on the TV because it was a romance film about family relationships in the old society.

472 looked at it very seriously, 315 looked at 472’s face very seriously

The two of us sat like this for two hours.

It wasn't until the movie finished playing and restarted for the second time that 472 finally recovered from the plot.

"315, do you miss your old life?", 472 asked

"So what can I do if I miss you? My wife and children died during the disaster, and my heart is also dead," 315 slowly recalled.

"Yes, I was also left alone after the disaster. I wandered all the way to Hope City. I thought there would be a bright future, but I didn't expect darkness to fall quietly." 472 also recalled

"Okay, the unhappy past is over, isn't it pretty good now?" 315 said

"Yes, very good", 472 stood up and was about to walk out, but suddenly stopped again

"315 Can I still watch TV tomorrow?" 472 suddenly said

"Ah, yes, if you want to see it, you can come every day. Anyway, there are no old people like us in Hope City now, and we have a lot of time now." 315 was stunned by 472's question, and replied hurriedly when he came to his senses.

"Well, thank you, I feel very warm." 472 left, and the door was closed by her.

315 breathed a sigh of relief, and then the door was opened again.

"315, when did it happen?" It turned out that 296 left and came back.

"I can't understand what happened," 315 said, and after speaking, he was going to turn off the TV.

"No, don't turn it off, I'll take a look too," 296 said

315 retracted his outstretched hand and came to sit next to 296.

"315 You have to understand that if we were the old city lords of Hope City now, people as old as us might have been thrown out to feed the Extreme Devouring Beasts," 296 said while watching the TV.

"What do you want to say?" 315 took a sip of the milk in his hand.

"If you want to find a partner, you have to do it early. This world doesn't give us much time. Hope City may really be the last hope. 472 is not bad. She must have been a beauty when she was young." 269 finished speaking and took another bottle. Milk goes out

315 was stunned for a moment, then smiled and glanced at the sky outside the small window.

"Yeah, hope".