Traveling through the apocalypse: I won tens of billions of dollars in prizes and stocked up to win

Jian Ning was woken up by the heat in the morning. The curtains were not closed yesterday, and the sun penetrated through the gaps early in the morning.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was only 25:[-], and the temperature was almost reaching the equator. I don't know when the air conditioner stopped, probably because of a power outage. Otherwise it wouldn't be so hot.

Jian Ning used a cooling charm on herself and immediately felt much better. He didn't stay in the house either. It would probably take a while until the backup power supply was activated. This house was like a sauna.

With a thought, I came to the space of the jade pendant, where the temperature has always been constant, and went to the small building to lie down on the Simmons bed I bought.

I fell asleep directly. It was almost 12 o'clock when she woke up again. If she wasn't hungry, she really didn't want to go out.

The call had come in at this time, but the air conditioner was not turned on, and the room was as hot as a steamer. Jian Ning walked over and opened the heavy blackout curtains. The sunlight outside was so bright that she couldn't even open her eyes.

I looked at more than ten unread messages on my phone, all of which were sent by Jian Anping. The most recent one asked her to come over for dinner.

Jian Ning returned an OK gesture, changed into a skirt and put on slippers, and just opened the door when she was almost knocked off her feet by the heat wave outside.

It was so hot that my breath felt like it was on fire. Looking at the sky outside in the corridor, I felt that the air seemed to be distorted by the heat.

He quickly walked over and closed the window in the corridor. The window handle was hot from the sun.

It seems that the power of the sun at noon is really too strong. Jian Ning quickly ran to 1601 and rang the doorbell, and soon Li Mengyao opened the door for her.

"Is it too hot? Go inside and cool down. I sent you a message this morning when the power went out, but you didn't reply.

These are my parents, Ning Ning, come over and get to know them. "Li Mengyao waited for her to come in, quickly closed the door, and then introduced her parents to her.

"Hello, uncle and auntie. My name is Jian Ning, you can just call me Ning Ning."

"This girl is so beautiful, just like the people on TV."

Aunt Li is chubby and short. She looks like Li Mengyao except for her eyes, and she looks kind-hearted. First impression is pretty good.

Aunt Li came over, took Jian Ning's hand, and enthusiastically asked her to sit down on the sofa.

"Ning Ning, your brother is really a filial man. It was so late yesterday and he drove to my hometown to pick us up. This will cause trouble for you."

"It's not troublesome. My brother's house is big and there is room to live in. You two can treat it as your own home."

While Jian Ning was talking, she saw sunburn marks on the old lady's face and neck. She must have been walking outside the house a lot these days.

"It's much cooler here than at home. I just came in a hurry. I didn't even tell her second uncle. They also live here.

I'll give him a call now. "Uncle Li said, stood up and took out an elderly mobile phone from his pocket, squinted his eyes and started dialing.

"Dad, I have already sent a message to the second aunt. Let's eat first. You didn't eat much in the morning." Li Mengyao quickly stopped him.

She didn't like her second uncle's family at all. If her father called now, they would probably come over right away. Li Mengyao didn't want Jian Anping to know what her top relatives were like just yet.

"Yes, let's eat. The food made by my daughter is delicious. Pour me some liquor." As soon as Uncle Li heard about the meal, he immediately put down his mobile phone.

He drank a bowl of millet porridge and ate two eggs in the morning. He was already hungry.

The lunch was very sumptuous. After all, it was the first time for my parents to come here. There were six dishes and one soup.

Jian Anping took out a bottle of Moutai and drank it with his father-in-law.

"Uncle, it's really thanks to you that we got through yesterday. With today's temperature, your mother and I will definitely suffer from heatstroke at home.

Look, the news said that there was a fire in that place again. This morning alone, ambulances rushed there more than 20 times. I counted them all. "

"It's Mengyao who doesn't trust you two. There is no air conditioning at home. When the heat goes away,

The house in my hometown also needs to be renovated, and air conditioning and water heaters need to be installed. Parents, can you agree to marry Mengyao to me? From now on, I will be your biological son. "

"I like to hear this! You are a filial child, and I will rest assured that Yaoyao will marry you." Uncle Li picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

The more he sees this uncle, the more satisfied he becomes. At first he thought he was uneducated and quite gangster, but now he seems to be careful and filial.

I'm not as lazy as I thought. At least the conditions for living in such a big house are really good. Don't the older generation just hope that their children can live a happy life? She chose this husband by herself, so just be happy.

Then came the high temperatures that lasted for several days. At the highest point, it reached 52 degrees Celsius, and even at night the temperature was 41 degrees Celsius.

Looking out the window, there was no one on the road. The grass in the green belt has turned yellow. Due to the constant lack of water, it is dry and hot.

Everyone has stopped outdoor activities. The work that had to be done was also changed to night, and suddenly a life of day and night was reversed.

Cars are now afraid to drive on the road during the day, as the asphalt roads have become heated. The hot news on TV every day is related to high temperatures.

More and more people are dying of heat stroke, and the wards in the hospital are full. Fires break out frequently in various places.

The most serious thing is the mountain fire in Mingshi, which has been burning for five days and has not yet been controlled.

Large-scale power outages have begun across the country because the power has exceeded the load. In this extremely hot weather, it is even more annoying to watch.

There are even more calls for help on the Internet, and the government is actively mobilizing manpower and material resources, opening air-raid shelters, and telling citizens that they can go there on their own to escape the heat.

Jian Ning ate mango-flavored ice cream and kept scrolling through various messages on her phone. Suddenly, a voice call from Li Mingxuan came over.

After hesitating for a moment, Jian Ning picked up.

"what's up?"

"Jian Ning, I heard from Miao Xin that you live in Jinmao Mansion. If it's convenient, can I go and stay at your house with her for a while?

The community where I live has been without power for two days, and the solar panels have been damaged by the sun. I really can't hold on anymore. "Li Mingxuan's voice was hoarse and he was breathing heavily when he spoke.

"If you have any difficulty, go to the police. I believe you have known this since you were a child. I am not a savior, nor am I anyone else to you. It's better for you to find a solution on your own." Jian Ning hung up the phone very coldly.

The harm will last for thousands of years. She didn't believe that these two people couldn't survive the first wave of extreme weather. That was too bad.

Unexpectedly, Li Mingxuan made another voice call right after. Jian Ning blocked him directly. What a thick skin. This is not the end of the world. There will be many more difficult days in the future.

Put down the phone, opened the curtains and took a look at the fiery red sun still hanging in the sky. It's already past six in the evening and the sun hasn't set yet!

The air conditioner that was running in the room suddenly stopped running, and the temperature in the room quickly began to rise.

Jian Ning was stunned for a moment and quickly opened the owner group.