The first floor had long been buried by the heavy snow outside.
It is darker and colder than the second floor.
The firewood went out before it reached the first floor. In order to reignite the fire, they took out all the cooking oil and wine from the kitchen.
They were melted next to the fireplace on the second floor, and the pieces of wood were soaked and ignited to support the fireplace on the first floor.
In the dark room, there was only a little flame in the fireplace.
The area that floor heating can cover is getting smaller and smaller.
Their beds grew closer and closer together near the fireplace.
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On the twenty-ninth day of the game, the temperature dropped to minus ninety degrees Celsius.
It is worth mentioning that the lowest temperature in Antarctica is only over 90 degrees Celsius.
In an ordinary room without any professional heating facilities, they relied on the little flame to survive.
It’s cold!
Fu Anan's teeth were chattering.
Several kettles of hot water had gone cold before they were even used.
"I'm freezing to death."
It was so cold even though they were so well prepared, it was hard to imagine how anyone else could survive.
There may be only a few people left on the entire island.
Fu Anan thought silently in his heart, and then couldn't help sneezing several times.
There was a pulling force from the side.
She moved along with the quilt.
Her brother Fu spoke without any consideration for her hearing impairment, and she had to guess what he meant.
Fortunately, the two of them have worked together for so long that they have a tacit understanding.
Fu Anan wrapped herself in a quilt and moved towards him in an arched manner.
Fu Yizhi neither allowed nor rejected her action, but just watched her slowly approaching.
Of course, it was useless for everyone to just lean against each other. Fu Anan quietly stretched out her foot from under her own quilt and tentatively reached into Fu Dad's quilt.
It was so cold that I was about to get frostbite, cramps, and lose consciousness.
No matter how she tried, she just couldn't keep warm. She had been enduring it since the day before yesterday, but she really couldn't bear it anymore.
I don't know why, even though it's the same quilt, Brother Fu's is much warmer than hers. Feeling the long-lost heat source, Fu Anan felt comfortable and went in a little further, moving forward carefully to avoid touching Fu Yizhi and being kicked out by him.
This is what we call real popularity!
As long as you are thick-skinned and do it covertly, you won’t freeze!
Fu Anan thought calmly.
Little did she know that Fu Yizhi glanced at her, and then continued to talk to Su Cen, “Although He Yu’s skills are almost the same as yours, he is extremely conceited.
Excessive self-conceit leads to inferiority complex.
So you can take advantage of his weaknesses.
Don't worry if you meet him in the game in the future. Killing him will not affect your future plans."
"Yes." Su Cen replied.
…
The burning wood made a crackling sound.
at night.
The temperature started to drop again and the room became even colder.
Fu Anan instinctively moved towards a warmer place. When she woke up in the morning, she was half tilted.
She herself can't see it, but she can feel it.
Her legs were pressed between a pair of warm, firm thighs.
Her legs were bent and folded, with her calves resting against Fu Yizhi's abdomen. From the waist down, her entire body was pressed against Fu Yizhi's, really not wasting any space for warmth.
The feet are warm.
I just feel a little cold in my heart.
Ahhh!
I just finished writing the fourth chapter!
It was blocked as soon as I sent it out!
(End of this chapter)