"I thought you would tell him directly." The manager's voice came from behind.

Ringer said with a smile: "If it were me, if a person suddenly emerged from the street and told me that the world was going to be destroyed, I would definitely think that the person was a weirdo with a problem in his mind, or trying to lure me into a strange religious group."

The store manager tilted his head and thought for a while, and quickly understood Ringer's intentions.

"Oh, I know what you want to do. But what if he doesn't come?"

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