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Chapter 141

    Chapter 141


    It was real popcorn, still warm and aromatic. If you drizzled some caramel on it, there would be no


    difference between this and those sold at the movie theaters.


    Unlike those two idiots, Ste and Ang found no humor in it.


    Especially when they heard the radio announcement that the city council was advising residents not


    to go out for the next few days and to close doors and windows when the sanitation workers came


    to disinfect.


    While promoting hygiene, they also reminded people to guard against pests and gave tips on how


    to treat heatstroke.


    Just a few days and the temperature had already risen to over 40 degrees Celsius. How was


    anyone supposed to survive that?


    It were not just the heat; it was thebination of heat and humidity.


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    The entire city was soaked, and the merciless sun was boiling the water. Buildings felt like ovens,


    and the survivors were like hot dogs or pretzels inside, sooner orter they would be cooked


    thoroughly.


    With the heat, people''s tempers red, like they were all on edge, ready to explode or pick a fight.


    Compared to extreme cold, extreme heat was more devastating. You couldyer up against the


    cold, but there was no escaping the heat.


    It''s said there was an elderly man in the neighborhood who survived the extreme cold, but


    unfortunately, he passed away yesterday due to heatstroke.


    Ste popped some popcorn and shared it with Rosie and Cooper. Rosie was hot too, but with a fan


    blowing cold air and an iced coffee in hand, she was in a considerably good mood.


    She was eating and sharing with Cooper.


    Around two in the afternoon, Ste started to sweat.


    Living on the top floor had its disadvantage, the indoor temperature had reached 45 degrees


    Celsius.


    Her temperature regting clothing had failed. Ste suspected that 45 degrees Celsius was the


    upper limit for the temperature regting clothing. Beyond this, it would lose its effectiveness.


    But it still had some effect. With the help of temperature regting clothing, the temperature she felt


    should be around 30 degrees, about 15 degrees less than the actual temperature.


    In other words, if the temperature continued to rise, even with the temperature regting clothing,


    she would feel hotter and hotter.


    The same was true for extreme cold, as she almost turned into a popsiclest time.


    The top floor temperature during extreme heat was at least 10 degrees higher than the lower floors.


    If she couldn''t handle it, how could the other residents of the 18th floor?


    Never underestimate a difference of 10 degrees. When it came to the human body''s limit, even a


    difference of one degree could be fatal.


    Ste thought for a moment and darted into Arcadia. She brought out two pieces of cloth, one


    temperature regting and the other normal.


    The regr cloth could be used as curtains, hanging on the balcony to block the sun and heat, the


    rest could be used for practice. After all, the temperature regting fabric was limited, and it was


    non-renewable.


    Ste took out a portable multifunctional electric mini sewing machine and started to tinker with it


    ording to the manual. After ruining seven or eight pieces, she finally got the hang of it.


    Ste decided to make a set of temperature regting clothes for everyone. There was not enough


    fabric for more.


    The sizes were allrge, all long-sleeved and long pants, simr to sun protection clothing, and


    included a hood.


    Jasper came over to help her put up the curtains and saw her busying herself, "Why are you making


    clothes?"


    Ste didn''t look up, "Secret."


    Jasper called her over to help with the curtain instation.


    When the sun was about to set, the quiet neighborhood was filled with the sound of motors. A storm


    boat drove into the neighborhood, full of workers in protective suits. They not only removed corpses


    and garbage but also sprayed disinfectant and insecticides.


    The smell was truly unbearable, and they had to quickly close the doors and windows.


    The workers were really hardworking though, doing high-risk work in non-breathable protective suits


    in such hot weather.


    This had never happened in her previous lives, and it appeared so timely now. It was clear that


    adequate preparations had been made.


    It was not that the city council didn''t want to do these things, but that natural disasters were


    unpredictable. No matter how hard they tried, it was in vain. They could only doing what they could


    after the natural disaster happened.


    What they were doing would save countless lives.


    When it got dark, Amber went to the rooftop to fetch water and gave Ste some wilting, yellowing


    sweet potato sprouts.


    "These are heat-resistant sweet potatoes developed by the Swan Hill Agricultural Institute. There


    are not enough sweet potatoes, so we can only grow sprouts. Many cities are waiting, and Griffith


    didn''t get many. Priority is given to institutions for cultivation and trial nting, it will probably take


    some time before they are widely distributed."


    She had quit her job and had no benefits, these were what Mikey and his son got, and Katie


    decided to give half to the 18th floor.


    Afraid that young people would waste it, Katie specifically reminded, "Don''t pour the water used for


    washing faces and vegetables. You can rinse your mouth over the sweet potato sprouts. Don''t


    waste clean water."


    Ste thanked her, "Howe I haven''t seen Katie these past few days?"


    Amber looked worried, "It''s too hot, and she can''t stand it. She''s resting at home and dares not go


    out."


    Since the disaster, the Moore family had been doing well.


    Ste went to the 17th floor, Katie didn''t have any major health problems, but showed signs of


    heatstroke. She gave Katie some medicine and some Honeysuckle, both were for reducing heat.


    Katie didn''t want to take her things for free; she instructed her daughter-inw to give something in


    return.


    Ste refused, "It''s for the sweet potato sprouts."


    After saying this, she quickly left.


    After two days of work, she finally finished making five sets of clothes, choosing a silver-grey fabric.


    Jasper was tall and long, consuming the most fabric. Next was Ang, not only was she sturdy, but


    she was also not short.


    Rosie was doing her homework when Ste beckoned her over to try. Children grew fast, and it was


    not possible to make a set every year, so she had to make the sizerger. So, the trouser legs were


    dragging on the ground.


    Well, she had to pulled up the pants and rolled them up.


    At first, Rosie didn''t feel anything when she put it on, but after a while, she was surprised, "Wow, it''s


    so cool."


    Compared to the humid and hot feeling before, it was indeed a lot cooler.


    Under her brother''s instruction, Rosie wouldn''t easily express her curiosity. She didn''t ask a million


    questions, but she couldn''t resist showing off to Cooper, "Cooper, look at the new clothes Ste


    made for me."


    Cooper grinned, his owner had already made two sets for him.


    It was easy to fool a child, but adults needed an exnation.


    Jasper''s fit perfectly; it looked quite suitable on him, adding a touch ofziness. He was in a good


    mood and took advantage of Cooper''s inattention to hug her, "Ste, thank you."


    Apart from his parents, whether in his previous life or this one, Ste was the first person to care


    about him this much.


    He didn''t ask anything, but since they were together, she still had to exin, "I found itst time


    when I went to the office building. I thought it was just a promotional gimmick, but I didn''t expect it to


    actually regte temperature."


    Wearing temperature regting clothes and turning on the fan to cool down, they should be able to


    endure the heat.


    The highest record for extreme heat in her previous life was 59 degrees Celsius; whether there


    would be changes this time was unknown.


    The crackle of the walkie-talkie cut through the air, and despite the blessed relief of a fan, people


    from 1803 were still whining. "Ste, Jasper, the penthouse is unbearable. Can we move


    downstairs?"


    But moving was out of the question. The apartments that were unupied had been ransacked


    many times. The doors and windows had been pried open, and the balconies were not sealed. How


    were they supposed to keep out the roaches and rats? They''d be chewed up by the critters before


    the heat could even take them.


    Besides, they had plenty stashed away on the 18th floor. Would they risk exposing their treasure


    trove by moving?
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