Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
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Chapter 182 extreme daylight, Warehouse 3
two sheep in basement 3 were eventually slaughtered. Now the temperature is too high, and we need to feed water and green grass. After an extreme daylight, it is estimated that there is no way to care for it .Ye Fu made some steamed mutton powder, sending some to Qi Yuan and the others.
Everyone in the safe zone was prepared for the extreme day, the night was getting shorter by the day, after half a month, the night would disappear altogether and the extreme day would arrive.
After the beginning of the polar day, the sun seemed to get bigger, there were no clouds in the sky, white sunlight formed a circle of light circles, and the wind seemed to have disappeared. Ye Fu took out his pocket watch and looked at the ticked seconds by If not for the fact that time was still running, he could still move freely He thought the whole world had stopped.
Ye Fu was wearing heat insulation clothes, and after coming out of the basement, he brought the wooden house into space, he did not dare to delay, he did not dare to delay, and quickly ran back to the basement, and tightly closed the heat insulation panel on the basement exit.
"Oh my God, it's too hot. Guess what the temperature is outside?"
Jiang Rong helped her remove the thick, insulated clothes, and wiped the hot sweat on her face and neck with a wet towel.
"56°C?"
"57°C, I feel like the temperature gauge is about to explode. I went out to gather the wooden house earlier, and I found the grass and trees above it seemed to be dead." Why
plants die overnight? Ye Fu suspected that all the water below the surface evaporated, and the heat of the magma penetrated the earth's crust, burning the plants on the surface to death.
Of course, this was all his wild guesses, it could also be that the plants were exposed to direct sunlight, the plants could not stand such a strong light, and the water in the plants evaporated, and died naturally.
“I'll take ice.”
Ye Fu took out a burp, poured water into a bucket, added burps into the water, it would immediately crystallize, and slowly turn into ice cubes.
The basement is very cool, and even more refreshing by putting an ice-filled basin inside.
Ye Fu connected the battery to the lamp, and the basement became brighter. He put a bookcase by the bed. Normally, Jiang Rong sat on a chair and Ye Fu lay on the bed. They each read books.
There was a round clock hanging on the wall, and a calendar was placed on the bookshelf. Ye Fu would draw a cross on the calendar every day, but the time that stayed in the basement passed very slowly. There was no night, and sometimes he I even forgot what day it was, the outside world was quiet, there was no wind, there was not even the movement of small animals.
Ye Fu would open the heat shield every day to look outside.The sun was still shining brightly in the sky, and the sunlight was shining on his skin, making him feel uneasy as if being pricked by a needle.
Ye Fu took out the wool and crocheted over a dozen sweaters to pass the time, but day and night passed very slowly. He thought it had been two or three months, but when he looked at the calendar, it was less than a month.
Fortunately, there was Jiang Rong by her side, if she was alone, Ye Fu felt she might have autism or depression.
When he lived in Building Ten, he loved to talk to himself. To prevent dementia, he had to rotate Rubik's Cube every day to train his brain, but now he doesn't need it anymore. Someone with him, even if neither of them is talking, each Reading a book or watching TV will make you feel safer.
After entering the basement, Ye Fu's cracked skin slowly healed. He took out the air humidifier. Although there was a bucket of ice, the top of the basement was still somewhat dry. Always keep the room moist so that the throat is not hoarse, the body will be more comfortable.
“What day is this?” Ye Fu got up from his nap, looked at Jiang Rong and asked.
“Thirty-three day.”
Ye Fu sighed, turned around and continued to sleep, but he did not feel sleepy, he closed his eyes and brewed for half an hour, and could only give up.
“Is there any movement outside?”
“No, I've checked it, but still no wind.”
Three years ago, when the Suiyun Mountain Earthquake split apart, Ye Fu once gave a whistle to Qi Yuan and the others, and it was the same this time, if anything happened, he said, sign with three short beeps and one long beep.
Ye Fu took the "Guide to Grow Vegetables" and read it for more than ten seconds, but was unable to understand a single word. These days make him feel confused and irritable.
Ye Fu stared at him for a few seconds, "I don't want to go down, it sucks." "
Relax, don't think about what's going on outside, and don't think about when the polar day will end, just treat it like before."
Knowing how to comfort others, Ye Fu moved the corner of his mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still annoyed, and still unable to calm down.
Doumiao and Luoluo were lying on the straw mat, and the two little men were also a little displeased.
"Jiang Rong, how long do you think this will last?"
Jiang Rong reached out and lifted her from the bed, "I guess, about a year."
Ye Fu nodded, "Okay, then I will start counting down, two years is twenty years Four months, one month has passed now, there are still 23 months left, there are still 23 months left, I can definitely last for 23 months."
Ye Fu sat up straight and played a backgammon game with him.
“I lost?”
Ye Fu could not believe, he had never lost in backgammon before, he did not expect to lose this year.
"You're in a daze today, so you lost."
"Are you not worried? Jiang Rong, you don't look scared at all."
Jiang Rong smiled, "No, you stay here.
" I can't even protect myself, do you still want me to protect you, be yourself, big brother."
Jiang Rong smiled and said nothing, Ye Fu lost again in the second set.
“I have no luck today, so I won't play again.”
Ye Fu pretended to lie on the bed and pretended to be dead, he had never been like this before, as if he could not comfort anything.
Ye Fu lay down for a few minutes, got up again to eat, and continued to lie down to sleep when he was full.
It was not until the second month that Ye Fu was used to living in the basement, and his emotions gradually stabilized.
Ye Fu put the yoga mat on the ground, and after a long time of not exercising, Ye Fu decided that his bones had hardened, and when he pressed his legs, it was very painful.
Seeing the line of vests that he vaguely wanted to train again, Ye Fu finally found the best way to pass the time.
Moreover, Jiang Rong made it into a wooden mark, used the dagger as an arrow, and asked him to train the speed and speed of his punch.
Except for sleep, every minute was already fully scheduled, and Ye Fu had no panic and fussy thoughts. After training for over a month, the long-lost vest line had returned. Ye Fu weighed himself, forty-eight kilograms, not too light Weight, precisely.
After more than two months of extreme daylight, Ye Fu still did not hear any other movements outside, he opened the heat shield again to check the situation outside, he said, and found that the trees in the distance started to turn black, as if they had been burned by a raging fire.
Cracks began to appear on the surface, the wind and sand hardened, and the halo of sunlight turned orange-red.
(end of this chapter)