In the following three days, the temperature rose again, reaching 63℃ above zero before stopping.

He Xiaobei contacted the Kyoto base and found out that the temperature at the base located in the high latitudes of the northern hemisphere is about the same.

Although it is not as exaggerated as here, the temperature has reached 57 degrees Celsius.

He Xiaobei didn't find out the reason. It was the end of the world, and abnormality was normal. The suitable temperature she had experienced before made her almost forget the current situation.

Life goes on as usual, except that ice cubes will occasionally condense, including when I sleep at night, I have to get up and wave my hands from time to time.

The little animals no longer leave the cabin, and now only He Xiaobei and the bodyguards occasionally go out for a walk to check the condition of the yacht's hull.

The scorching air seemed to boil the sea water. The sea breeze blew over, and the scorching air was like a blade that had been burned by fire, scratching her skin so much that it felt uncomfortable, and she felt like she was about to turn into an element.

The air conditioner, which was once silent, now makes a buzzing sound, obviously running at overload.

After observing this situation, He Xiaobei quickly told Butler Qin. The robot gave it a rough inspection and analyzed the yacht system data before telling her that there was nothing serious. Only then did she feel relieved.

After drifting on the sea for about ten days, He Xiaobei once again encountered a ship carrying other survivors. Judging from its appearance, it was probably a foreign frigate.

The ship was about 130 meters long, and the various weapons and equipment on board seemed to be in good condition, but there was no one on board. She thought the other party was staying inside the ship to escape the summer heat.

This time, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of coming over, and no one shouted at her.

He Xiaobei just thought that the other party was simply too hot and didn't want to come out. Both boats were drifting with the current, and no one moved. They just stayed quietly on the sea peacefully.

It wasn't until the next day that she realized something was wrong. Even if she hid during the day, she should come out at night.

So she approached tentatively, and when she sensed it, she found that there was no living person on the boat.

Her eyes gradually lit up. Although she did not rob, anything that had no owner naturally belonged to her.

She didn't know whether Longguo was still interested in the technology behind this warship, but she felt that there was a high probability that they were still interested.

Even if technology doesn't matter, the value of such a large warship is still there.

However, she didn't really want to hand this thing over to Longguo. She had to keep a more domineering and sturdy boat for herself.

She has no shortage of points, but if the Kyoto base intends to barter with her for other things, then it is still worth considering.

As soon as the two ships approached, a dull and scorching heat wave accompanied by an unpleasant stench of corpses hit them in the face.

He Xiaobei originally wanted to go on board to take a look and appreciate the differences between Western ships and those of his own country, but now he has no interest at all and just put the ship into the space.

She didn't really want to clean up anymore. She thought she might as well trade this thing out when she had the chance. The corpse had been on the ship for so long, it might have been marinated.

She thought it would be difficult to meet survivors here, but who knew that the next day after she captured the warship, she met another ship, a large cruise ship.

The moment the cruise ship saw her, they immediately lowered the small boats on both sides, and a group of people rowed the boats, chattering and shouting, running towards her.

When the bodyguard told her, He Xiaobei had just finished breakfast. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and walked onto the deck with interest.

Due to the distance, she could only see a few small boats the size of sesame seeds. The people on them were desperately waving their oars, trying to get closer to her faster.

She took out a telescope from the space and planned to observe, but as soon as she saw the other person clearly, her stomach acid instantly churned up. She hurriedly approached the guardrail and vomited wildly into the sea.

Those disgusting and unrecognizable faces made it impossible to tell their race. The exposed skin was covered with pustules of various sizes, some as small as soybeans and some as big as eggs.

Some of the pustules burst open, and even thick yellow pus flowed out of them. Those people didn't seem to care and simply wiped them with clothes.

These people can simply not be called human beings.

It was so disgusting that He Xiaobei didn't want to look at them again.

When she was about to finish vomiting, the hot sea breeze carried some of the other party's fragmented words. After listening carefully, she could tell that these people were speaking in daily language.

He Xiaobei vomited again, even more violently than before.

She had seen everything in the inland, including people being dismembered and boiled, people eating disgusting bugs, and she had eaten in front of severely decomposed corpses.

But seeing the appearance of these people, I couldn't control myself, which was enough to show how disgusting these people were.