"Your games are really fun." After playing the game of Chicken for an entire afternoon, the alien commented: "I must take some with me when I leave."
"You can't do that," Zheng Shu couldn't help but complain to him: "There is no internet or electricity in your world."
"Lightning?" Leon Luo looked at Zheng Shu curiously with his beautiful eyes, his expression was calm and curious, his eyes were as clear as a teenager's, "Is it thunder?"
"Essentially, it's the same thing as lightning, but it also involves power stations, circuit networks, good conductors, and so on..." Zheng Shu was thinking about how to explain it to him in a distressed manner, and suddenly he suddenly realized, "Oh, that's not right. Why should I, a liberal arts student, answer this kind of question?"
"What is a liberal arts student? Sister Xue often says this."
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