Looking at the air with uncertainty, Ning Wei asked,
"Owner, did you call me?"
"Yes. I am going to sleep and I won't be able to respond to you for a while. For the lunch, you can buy your lunch from the vending machine. The vending machine is present in the living room."
Ning Wei curiously walked into the living room. Shock appeared in his eyes when he saw the vending machine.
When the apocalypse arrived Ning Wei was around 12 years old. He had seen and remembered many things.
The vending machine was one of them. After the apocalypse, vending machines became a thing of the past, as the infrastructure to support them collapsed.
Seeing one now, fully functional and stocked, felt like a glimpse into a lost world.
There were also cup noodles and snacks.
When he saw the price, Ning Wei was delighted. Just now he was wondering how to cut down his finances.
He only had 1800 points left. He was injured so he needed a rest of 5 days.
