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"Glasses lenses." Cheng Che took out the glasses case he had just found in the trash can from his pocket and pointed at his eyes. "Blind—"
San Yue Qi reached out and covered Cheng Che's mouth, "I'm not blind!"
Cheng Che blinked and nodded.
Indeed, this sentence cannot be said.
If I say it out loud, I will become the first time traveler in history to blind himself.
In the silence, Xing pursed her lips and asked, "Why didn't you say anything when you were in the space station?"
The space station is so big, and Estelle still shops online every day...
"My wife ran away, I'm dying, I'm blind..." Cheng Che looked at Xing and said softly, "Which problem will you pay attention to first?"
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Then you should pay attention to death and...
Wait, why do I think my wife comes before going blind?
Xing stroked his chin, lost in thought.
Xiluwa came back to her senses and looked at Cheng Che in a daze, "Sir... you've had quite a rough life..."
It's over. I can't think of any other words of comfort.
This is a bit miserable.
Xiluwa's eyes glanced at Cheng Che's pitch-black hair secretly, and she sighed helplessly in her heart.
Tsk, it looks quite dark.
It turns out to be green...
"The lenses aren't difficult..." Xiluwa turned her attention back and took the glasses case from Cheng Guoche's hand, "Come with me."
"But you came to the mechanical room to get glasses..." Xiluwa shook her head and thought of something else, "Could you be the outsiders those Iron Guards mentioned?"
Xing pointed at herself, "Don't you think so?"
Xiluwa looked at the girl's clear golden eyes and nodded, "Very similar."
This girl looks gullible and silly.
Xiluwa once again lamented her divergent train of thought and walked into the mechanical room, "Come on."
Several people filed in, stood in the peculiarly decorated shop and looked around.
There were rotating gears, miscellaneous tools, and strange devices placed in various places.
Xiluwa took out a small toolbox from behind the counter and said softly, "You guys take a look around first, I'll..."
She raised her head and glanced at Cheng Che. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Cheng Che squinting his eyes and observing the gears.
"Let's get the glasses first..." Xiluwa pursed her lips and sighed again in her heart.
The outsider looked a little sick.
"There are so many new and interesting things..." Sanyueqi sighed and started wandering around holding Xing's arm, "Cheng Che, don't talk nonsense."
Cheng Che nodded and stood by the counter watching Xiluwa's actions.
He glanced at the other person's hair and suddenly asked, "Is there anything that can print photos?"
Xiluwa paused and raised her chin towards the store, "Those simple gadgets... you can look for them yourself."
Cheng Che responded and turned to look at San Yue Qi, "Can you help me find it?"
I'm not sure what this place uses to print photos, so I'll let someone else find it.
Hearing this, San Yue Qi turned back in confusion, "You want to print photos? We can do that on the train...but..."
"Too late." Cheng Che shook his head and swiped his phone to browse the photos in the album. "I want to print these photos before I leave Beloberg."
"Then what?" Xing gradually had a not-so-nice idea in his mind, and hesitantly said, "Then..."
"I've made a lot of interesting friends." Cheng Che's fingertips slid down, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "So I plan to give them a gift before I leave. Isn't it a symbol of friendship?"
San Yue Qi swallowed hard and said hesitantly, "Let me make it clear first, I took the photo of my legs myself, so you don't have to print it out and give it to me."
Especially giving it to her in front of so many people!
"I..." Xing frowned, recalling whether he had any social demise, and asked, "March, why did you shoot your own legs?"
"It took so much effort to freeze them so evenly..." Sanyueqi looked down at his purple-black legs, "Of course I have to keep them as a souvenir!"
Holding the small screwdriver, Xiluwa lowered his gaze to the pink-haired girl's legs, "This..."
There was a hint of hesitation in her voice as she asked in confusion, "Isn't this a sock?"
She was quite excited, thinking that the other person shared the same aesthetic taste as her.
"No..." San Yueqi shook his head and touched his knees. "This is caused by freezing outside in the snow!"
Shiluwa: ...
It's quite even. Why do I want to try it?
Chapter 30 Wait, this looks familiar...
"Try it."
After a while, Xiluwa put down the instrument in her hand, put the glasses in a box and handed them to Cheng Che, "If it doesn't fit, I can modify it."
"Thank you." Cheng Che nodded and took it, then put it on his nose and took a look. "It fits well."
Okay, no more squinting.
He regained his sight!
"My eyesight is still okay." Xiluwa stood up by holding the counter and said helplessly, "Actually, there won't be any problem if I don't wear glasses."
Hearing this, Cheng Che shook his head, "Not used to it."
"Is this a machine for printing photographs?"
San Yue Qi squatted on the ground and looked at the machine in front of him, hesitantly said: "It looks a bit like it."
Hearing this, Xiluwa turned around and took a look. After thinking for a while, he nodded, "It should be."
I don't remember. She had no great interest in this simple machine.
"Try it." Sanyueqi and Xing carefully pulled out something that looked like a printer from a pile of machines, lifted it over and placed it on the counter, "But Cheng Che, what kind of photos do you want to print?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che flipped through the photo album, "Someone's bare butt, some other people's bare legs, and..."
Cheng Che's fingers paused and looked at the photo on the screen.
A certain guard officer was not photographed in a bad scene. In the photo, only the blue cape fell on his body, but...
The pants bunched up on my calves.
This scene is obviously not serious at first glance!
"These are the ones." Cheng Che thought for a moment, selected the photos and handed them to San Yue Qi, "I don't know how to operate them."
Sanyueqi took a quick glance and turned his head quickly, "Hey! You'll get stye!"
Beautiful girls don’t want to see this kind of photos!
Xing's eyelids twitched, "You really are...quick-eyed and quick-handed..."
The gray-haired girl's eyes were filled with emotion, and she seemed speechless about Cheng Che's behavior.
Someone was besieging me, and I finally cursed them to reveal a flaw. When I was trying to escape...
Don’t forget to take pictures!
No wonder Cheng Che wore a set of sportswear before he set out. Was he planning to snatch some time from Speed to have some fun? !
The bad taste is to this extent... He is worthy of being Cheng Che!
"Next time I'll dig out a Polaroid camera from the trash can..." Cheng Che murmured, and handed the phone to Dan Heng, "I believe in your learning ability."
Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che and began to fumble with the printer in front of him.
Should he be glad?
Should he be glad that Cheng Che did not choose the candid photos with pinholes and pimples in the album?
There is even a photo of a train with a hole in it in the album!
The printer was clacking away, and several photos came out of it.
Shiluwa took a glance and her heart skipped a beat.
Wait, this looks familiar...
Cheng Che put the photos away and said softly, "Okay, the commemorative gifts for my new friends are ready. I'll collect them and print them out later."
"Thank you very much." Cheng Che pushed his glasses and nodded slightly to Xiluwa, "Then we will take our leave first."
Shiluwa watched the stranger slip away right before her eyes, and she didn't even have time to ask if the photo she just saw was of her beloved brother.
But the problem is...
Did his brother go awry in the process of fighting monsters?
Why...
Why did I get photographed in such an indecent manner?
"What are you testing?" Dan Heng walked beside Cheng Che, keeping an eye on his teammates.
Cheng Che could have completely bypassed Xiluwa by taking the photo. The owner of the mechanical house didn't seem like someone who would pry into other people's privacy.
But Cheng Che...
Holding the photo, he drew a circle on the counter.
"It's not a test." Cheng Che took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, and said softly: "I'm just trying to find a way to get my friends to come to me."
He glanced at the gray-haired girl walking in front of him, with a deep smile in his eyes.
There is no doubt that the protagonist will have many friends.