Chapter 211 Doomsday 5
"Forget it, the time hasn't come yet!"
Li Huaqiang had a bitter smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart that God had given them a chance to start over, so that the family of three could continue to stay together.
Others' suspicion brings unnecessary trouble.
The father and daughter looked at each other in silence. Their belongings had been packed a long time ago, and Blue Rhino's service was excellent. In just over two hours, everything was loaded into the car.
Driving the family's Mercedes-Benz car, a family of three followed the moving company and drove towards the villa in the suburbs.
At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the truck drove into the villa area, opened the big iron gate, and drove into the yard of You'an's house.
Although the sun was scorching outside, it was easy for the workers to move the car with its butt facing the door.
Another two hours passed, and all the belongings were moved. After paying the moving company 600 yuan, the family of three began to organize their things.
The occupancy rate in the villa area may be too low. Youan only saw cars parked in front of three houses along the way.
However, after all, property fees are expensive, and the security of the community is pretty good.
As soon as You'an was backing up the truck to unload the goods, the security captain over there rushed over, and the property manager also came over.
After greeting a few people, Youan found out that in the villa area of more than 60 villas, there are only five families living there, one of which is an elderly couple who have retired and come here to retire.
There are townhouses and single-family villas in the community. Fortunately, the Li family bought a single-family house with a loan. It has a single door and a courtyard, and is not close to the neighbors.
Although I still have twenty years of mortgage payment, I won’t have to pay it back until the end.
In addition, now that the courtyard wall has been raised to three meters, what You An is doing in the courtyard will definitely not be visible to people passing by outside.
After successfully moving in, everything was organized on the third floor.
When they were renovating, You'an and Li Huaqiang made a plan. All three of them would live on the third floor. First, if anything happened, they would be able to take care of each other. Secondly, the third floor was high and they could stand in front of the window.
, you can see the situation in the villa area.
You'an doesn't have many things, so he used the space blessing to sort them out quickly.
After finishing her work, Na Qin Sufen was making soup and cooking in the kitchen to celebrate the first day of moving.
You'an was mixing cement in the yard with a bucket. Li Huaqiang found a ladder and put it on the courtyard wall. The two of them cooperated and applied a thick layer of cement on the top of the three-meter-high courtyard wall. Then, while the cement was still wet,
It was dry, and it was densely covered with broken glass pieces.
They were busy until it was almost dark before the two of them finished their work.
As dusk fell, when the two of them entered the house, a large table of delicious food was already set on the dining table: steamed croaker, abalone stewed with braised pork, dried bamboo shoots stewed with ham, matsutake sashimi...
Even though You'an was a mission worker who didn't have much desire for food, at this moment, he still couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
In particular, the abalone that had been stewed all afternoon soaked up the fat of the braised pork and was so delicious that it made Youan eat two bowls of rice in a row.
I don't know if it was because of the bonus of his original emotions, but You'an felt that after traveling to this small world, he started to enjoy the delicious food like a person who has truly experienced the apocalypse.
In the words of a system dog, Youan has a little more fireworks...
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In his sleep, Youan felt hot all over his body, as if he had entered a sauna.
The keenness possessed by the missionaries made the sleeping You'an quickly open her eyes, and felt that it was not the cause of the dream. The temperature in the air had indeed increased, and the sheets under her body were already wet with sweat.
It's obviously two days until the intense heat starts, so why is it so early?
Is it because I traveled through time?
You'an felt a little uneasy, so he hurriedly got out of bed and took out the mercury thermometer he had prepared. After waiting for a while, he saw that the temperature on it was approaching forty degrees.
Immediately, I was frightened. In my original memory, the temperature was only 32 degrees on the night when the heat began. Unlike now, it had reached 39 degrees.
The key is, it's still night. If the sun really comes out during the day, how high should the temperature be?
Realizing that the situation was more serious than he remembered, Na Youan immediately left the house and saw Li Huaqiang and his wife who were equally worried.
Looking at each other, they both knew the time had come.
Regardless of the fact that it was five o'clock in the morning, the three of them called the people they cared about, using the excuse that they knew someone at the weather station and that the hot summer would last for a while, so they asked the other party to prepare more supplies.
After making the call, the three of them ran to the roof of the building despite the heat and checked the two solar generators installed on the roof several times.
After confirming that there was no problem with the installed wiring, I ran back downstairs and connected the power grid that had been installed by workers before digging trenches to the wires, preparing to turn on the power in two days when the world starts to become chaotic.
After this inspection, it was already past six in the morning, and the temperature had already risen to forty-five degrees. The ding-ding-dong-dong messages on the mobile phones were being pushed by major websites. When I opened the social platform, netizens were complaining about being beaten.
Wake up hot.
After glancing at their mobile phones and feeling that the temperature would rise again, You'an and Lao Li put blackout curtains on every window on the third floor to block the strong sunlight.
But, even so, the air is still hot.
Youan could only turn on the air conditioner at home and check his cell phone.
On the Internet, there are more and more discussions about the sudden high temperature, and some people have even begun to put forward the theory of eschatology.
However, as soon as this post came out, it was immediately rebutted by a large number of people, who accused the author of being alarmist, but it was just a matter of the temperature rising a few degrees.
Looking at these people with good attitudes, Youan secretly shook his head. In a few days, these people will know how wrong they were.
Seeing that the high temperature had attracted most people's attention, You'an withdrew his attention and hung up Li Huaqiang's Mercedes-Benz sedan on the second-hand car platform.
The Mercedes-Benz I bought for more than half a year for over 500,000 yuan was only priced at over 300,000 yuan. Immediately, someone called me.
Youan wanted to sell the car quickly, but when he took a look, the temperature outside had already reached fifty degrees. If he wanted to drive on the road at this temperature, he was afraid that the tires would blow out.
After discussing it with Li Huaqiang, we made an appointment with the car dealer in the evening.
By noon, the temperature had risen to fifty-five degrees, and reports began to appear on the Internet of people fainting. After being sent to the hospital, they were diagnosed with heat stroke.
There were even more frail people who did not survive the exposure to the sun and went straight away.
Seeing this news, You'an, who had always been very reliable in his tasks, felt scared for the first time: the temperature was rising much faster than in his original memory.
Chapter completed!