The end of the world is coming.

Global temperatures are rising rapidly at this moment.

At 12:03, in Los Angeles, a coastal city, the air temperature rarely reached 45 degrees Celsius, and this number is still rising.

At 12:30, the temperature in the air soared to 65 degrees Celsius.

Concrete floor temperature exceeds 100c.

The stray dogs on the street were jumping and walking.

Really hot feet.

Now let alone fried eggs, fried steak is fine.

This situation is not limited to Los Angeles.

Even in northern cities, the air temperature is approaching 60 degrees Celsius. There was still snow on the ground, but now it has all melted.

In tropical areas, the air temperature exceeds 80C.

Faced with the sudden high temperature, everyone suddenly felt like a dog.

The streets were in chaos, with people and animals all rushing to the shade, causing various stampedes.

However, at this time, Fang Luo was lying comfortably on a 10-person large bed, snoring slightly.

A shiver.

Fang Luo woke up.

"Hiss, Mother Dian, you actually snatched my quilt away. I'm so cold."

While he was soundly asleep, Fang Luo woke up from the cold.

It turned out that the refrigeration equipment of the cold storage was running.

Fang Luo set a timed start for the refrigeration equipment, and it was at the lowest temperature, so the temperature of the cold storage was a bit low.

Although it’s 65c outside, it’s less than 10c indoors.

"It seems that the end of the world has arrived."

Fang Luo put on his coat, looked outside, and quickly turned up the temperature of the device.

Then I poured myself a cup of hot milk and warmed up my body.

Lying comfortably on a big sofa.

"As expected of a sofa costing more than RMB 800,000, it's so comfortable." Fang Luo groaned comfortably.

Groan.

Then I took out my phone and looked online.

As expected, hot weather headlines were on every website.

The comment section has exploded.

"Hot horse, why did this damn weather suddenly get so hot? I went home early and found my wife playing poker with someone else at home, woo woo woo."

"I was moving bricks, and as I was moving them, I found that the bricks were so hot that my hands blistered!"

"Thank you for the high temperature. I just had a date with my goddess. The high temperature made the putty on her face melt. I didn't expect that my goddess would look like that and she vomited."

"It was supposed to be the monthly exams, but the school announced a holiday. I love the high temperature!"

"Will this be the end of the world? Do I need to stock up on supplies? But it's so hot outside that I don't even want to go out to buy groceries."

"Will the end of the world affect my monthly salary of 3,000?"

On the Internet, various voices are discussing it.

However, most people did not take this sudden high temperature seriously at all, but regarded it as a pleasant vacation.

Only Fang Luo knows.

This high temperature will last for a full month, when all the rivers will dry up and the world will become a purgatory.

Food stinks.

A bottle of water can make a group of people fight to the death.

"If we start guarding now, there won't be so many people dead by then." Fang Luo sighed.

However, he can't control that much.

Even if he went out and shouted about the end of the world now, no one would take him seriously.

He can only manage himself.

"Gululu."

Suddenly my stomach growled.

Feeling a little hungry, Fang Luo then remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since last night.

So, Fang Luo started to pick food from the space, but he couldn't cook, so he had to pick something that didn't require cooking skills.

Fang Luo took out the hot pot pots.

As for the ingredients.

Fang Luo picked and picked, and finally chose a few pieces imported from Xiaozhi, a5-level raw cut Wagyu beef, as well as Australian big dragon and Mr. Crab.

The ingredients alone cost tens of thousands.

The hotpot is definitely good.

As for drinks, just a bottle of red wine worth tens of thousands of yuan will be enough, nothing too extravagant.

The sun is scorching outside and the temperature is 65C, and everyone is busy looking for a cool place.

But Fang Luo was in the cold storage with only 10c, wearing silk pajamas and eating delicious beef hot pot.

If a certain chef knew that Fang Luo used A5 Wagyu beef and Dabolong for hot pot, he would be so angry that he would beat his chest and feet.

What a waste!

"I can't eat hot pot all the time. I will have to find a maid to wash my clothes and cook for myself." Fang Luo thought to himself.

Jingle Bell.

While he was enjoying the delicious meal, Fang Luo's cell phone rang.

The caller ID was Su Qingqing.

Fang Luo raised his eyebrows. This woman should still be in Southeast Asia now, where the temperature is as high as 70 degrees Celsius.

"What's the matter?" Fang Luo answered playfully.

"Brother Fang Luo!"

On the other end of the phone, Su Qingqing's rough-dressed hoarse voice immediately came: "Brother Fang Luo, where are you? The room is due, and it's suddenly so hot outside. I can't stand it anymore."

Previously, Su Qingqing followed Fang Luo to Southeast Asia, dedicating herself to Fang Luo and asking Fang Luo to pay off her debts.

Unexpectedly, Fang Luo said he had something to do and left, so he renewed her room fee for 5 days and let her play by herself.

She was a little happy.

Because you don't have to sacrifice yourself, you can keep the first time and pay tribute to the rich second generation when the time comes.

During these five days, she took her mother around and was very happy.

I never thought of Fang Luo at all.

Until noon today, the room expired. As soon as they checked out, the weather suddenly became hot, soaring to 70c.

Su Qingqing and her mother stood at the door of the hotel, jumping from the heat. They stripped down to their underwear, but it was still useless.

Only then did they remember to call Fang Luo.

"Qingqing, when did Fang Luo come? Mom's feet are so hot and blistered."

On the other end of the phone, Li Dongmei was wailing.

Fang Luo felt secretly happy when he heard this.

Dog thing, now you know how the dog barks?

In my previous life, I endured high temperatures while zombies looked for food for you. You didn't thank me, and you killed me for being too young. You even smashed my own head open to steal my own superpower core crystal.

Now let you also have a taste of the hot sun.

"Can't stand it anymore? Don't you have the skills yourself? You can handle it yourself." Fang Luo took a mouthful of hot beef and replied in a perfunctory tone.

"Solve it yourself?"

Su Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then realized what Fang Luo meant, and immediately said in a resentful tone: "Brother Fang Luo, stop joking. I don't know why, but the weather here suddenly became very hot."

"So hot?"

Fang Luo wiped the sweat from the hot pot because it was too spicy, and nodded: "It's indeed a bit hot, I'm sweating too."
To be continued...