The white mist in front of my eyes gradually dissipated, and this time the location was a very prosperous city with tall buildings.
The streets were empty and quiet enough that I could hear my own breathing.
A familiar light screen rose in front of her.
[Welcome back to the survival game. This round, there will be 200,000 NPCs and 9 players playing with you. Please try your best to survive for 30 days.
This round of game: Beaver City]
The text disappeared after thirty seconds, and the sound came from all directions.
Fu Anan was standing in a shopping mall, with a row of televisions next to him, playing the city slogan, "Beaver City is the most popular tourist city on the coast, with beautiful scenery and suitable temperature, welcoming tourists from all over the world."
This time, without the guidance of the NPC, Fu Anan stood there, not knowing what to do.
The home appliance area of the mall is quite popular. Fu Anan had only been standing there for a while when many people gathered around. They all wanted to do one thing - to buy air conditioners.
Fu Anan stood beside them, listening to the NPCs chatting.
A woman with dyed red hair complained to her companion: "The weather forecast says it will rain every day. It's so hot every day that it's unbearable."
"That's right. It's been sunny for two or three months, and there hasn't been a single drop of rain." The companion nodded in agreement. "I almost died of heat after this trip. I hope it will rain soon."
Fu Anan listened to their conversation and got an important piece of information—the weather was very hot and it was raining.
Drought? Flood
These are the disasters Fu Anan can think of, but she wonders if this will be one of them.
Fu Anan followed the crowd out of the mall. The heat wave that came from the front made the pores all over her body expand.
I finally found a stop on the street, and the news was playing: "Today, Beaver City has issued an orange high temperature warning. The highest temperature within 24 hours is 39 degrees. Citizens and tourists are requested to avoid the heat."
"Boss, please give me a popsicle."
She had just seen in the mall that Beaver City was still using the big-head coins produced by Blue Star.
However, as a tourist city, the prices here are particularly high.
Fu Anan walked around the city center, stopping and starting, and finally found a relatively cheap house.
This is a very old house. The residence is on the sixth floor. There is no elevator and the location is remote.
Just because the price is the cheapest here.
"Two thousand a month, with natural gas, air conditioning, TV, one bedroom, one kitchen and a bathroom." The landlord who led the way said expressionlessly.
Fu Anan nodded, "Not bad."
After seeing the landlord off, Fu Anan turned on the air conditioner. It made a crackling sound as if it was about to break down, but it was still usable.
Fu Anan sat on the edge of the bed and looked around carefully. The cement walls without even any putty, the rusty windows, the broken furniture and the bugs in the corners all conveyed how shabby the room was.
There was dust everywhere, and even the bed she was sitting on looked dirty.
After a short break, Fu Anan began to tidy up the room.
She walked from the bedroom to the kitchen, wiping and mopping, and finally cleaned up. She looked at the time and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
Fu Anan turned off the air conditioner and prepared to go out to the supermarket to buy a quilt and food.
The temperature outside was still very high, and by the time Fu Anan walked into the mall, her back was wet.
There is also a big city slogan hanging in the mall - Welcome to Beaver City, where the temperature is suitable and the scenery is beautiful.
(End of this chapter)