Recycling Golden Fingers, Starting from the 60s

Fang Yuan unexpectedly got into a car accident and transmigrated. She was bound by a system claiming to be a Toolman Savior System. The system sent her to different small worlds to save the toolmen...

Chapter 100 A Tool in a Cataclysmic Apocalypse, My Daughter 22

The next day, Fang Yuan woke up comfortably on the large bed in the space.

This little tower has a nice space and a comfortable temperature, making it very comfortable to sleep in.

Thinking of the sub-zero temperatures outside, she reluctantly changed into the premium winter gear from her spatial storage.

After thinking for a moment, she even put on a hat.

After having a simple breakfast in the space, I left.

Stepping out of the space, the temperature difference of twenty or thirty degrees Celsius instantly sent a shiver down Fang Yuan's spine, a sensation that went from springtime to bitter cold.

"Ouch~ It's so cold today!"

She could even exhale a breath when she spoke, so the temperature in her bedroom was probably below zero.

Fortunately, the feeling subsided quickly; only my exposed face and hands felt the cold.

Fang Yuan rubbed his hands together, then opened the door and went out.

"Huh? Why is it warmer outside than inside?"

She carefully felt it and compared the two sides.

It was indeed found that the temperature in the corridor was higher than that inside the room.

The reason was found when they got to the first floor; the fireplace in the lobby was burning.

All the doors and windows were closed, no wonder it was so hot outside.

"Yuanyuan's awake? Was everything alright last night?"

Grandma Fang sat by the fireplace, warming herself in the new clothes she had worn yesterday.

"Good morning, Grandma. I'm feeling great. The fireplace in our house is so well-designed; the living room is warmer than my room right now," Fang Yuan replied with a smile.

"I heard this was requested by your mother. I didn't expect it to actually come in handy. Your room doesn't even have heating, so it's definitely not as warm as this. Come over here and warm up by Grandma's."

Grandma Fang waved to Fang Yuan, saying it was much warmer here than in the bedroom.

She even wanted to sleep in the living room at night, rather than being in the bedroom, which felt like an ice cave with her head sticking out and freezing to death.

"It was my mom who asked for it. I knew my dad would never have thought of fixing the fireplace."

Fang Yuan sat down next to Grandma Fang and looked around, asking, "Where's Grandpa? Did he catch a chill last night?"

"Hmph! He's doing fine. He went to your uncle's with your dad," Grandma Fang said irritably.

That old geezer, he was freezing like a dog last night, but when he woke up today and found himself perfectly fine, he shamelessly bragged about how healthy he was in front of her.

Despite the freezing weather outside, he insisted on going to the eldest brother's house with the third brother, making him incredibly smug.

"It's so cold outside right now? Can Grandpa handle it?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"Don't worry about him, he's not stupid. The clothes your dad bought are very warm and won't make him cold!" Grandma Fang replied nonchalantly.

She had tried it on before, and the new clothes were indeed warm; she wasn't cold at all.

Her face was so cold that she came back.

"Really? That's good. My dad bought a few more sets. I'll bring them down for you later so you can change into them," Fang Yuan replied.

"Okay, your dad bought the right thing this time. But why is the weather so strange? Look at the TV, is that still our Yuncheng?"

As Grandma Fang spoke, she pointed to the television screen that had suddenly displayed an error message.

Fang Yuan then realized that the TV was actually on; there had been no signal before.

"Can we still receive news now?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise, looking at the television.

Wasn't the power already out?

The cell phone signal is intermittent, how can I still receive news?

"Isn't this it? This is our Yuncheng! It looks like something out of a disaster movie now..."

Grandma Fang spoke with a face full of sadness.

The television program showed what the city looks like now.

"Was this taken by a drone?" Fang Yuan looked at the perspective.

The film was indeed shot in Yuncheng; she recognized it from several familiar buildings.

But the Yuncheng on TV looked like a snowy wonderland, completely encased in an ice cave.

The previously flooded buildings were frozen in the ice, and the surrounding high-rise buildings were also covered with a layer of white frost.

Before she could even see it clearly, the video shook and then disappeared.

"Sigh~ It's cut off again. This is the only thing we can see on TV, and it just keeps dropping the connection," Grandma Fang said helplessly.

Fang Yuan chuckled inwardly. This was using the drone's short 'life' to film the latest situation!

I recall that drones can fly at temperatures as low as -40 degrees Celsius, so the outside temperature hasn't reached -40 degrees Celsius yet.

"Grandma, you keep warm by the fire, I'm going out to take a look too. I've never seen this snowy world before!"

Her clothes are so warm, how can I not try them on to see how they look?

"You haven't had breakfast yet, and it's so cold outside, what are you going out for?" Grandma Fang asked, puzzled.

“I’ve had breakfast. You’ve all tried on the clothes. I also want to go out and try on my new clothes to see how they keep me warm.”

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he got up, opened the door, and went out.

The temperature outside is completely different from the temperature inside.

The trees were all frozen into icicles, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost, which was nothing short of a miracle for the South.

However, her winter clothes were really impressive; she wore a mask, gloves, and glasses.

Because she had chosen only the finest items, she felt that even if the temperature dropped another twenty degrees, she wouldn't mind wearing all of these.

She was just about to go visit her uncle when she saw a man wearing her space-based winter clothing walking back.

"Is that Dad or Grandpa in front of me? I'm Fang Yuan."

She only gave these clothes to her family members; the housekeeper and others received only the regular styles.

However, Grandpa Fang only had one black one, while Dad Fang had an extra blue one.

The man in front of her was wearing a black winter coat, bundled up tightly, so she didn't know who he was.

"Yuanyuan? This is your father. Your grandfather is at your uncle's house!"

Upon hearing the sound and seeing the figure wrapped in a white winter coat in front of him, Fang Qinghe smiled.

The old man has a childlike heart now. When he went to his eldest son's place, he wanted to sit for a while and said he would wait for his eldest grandson to come back, so he came back first.

"Is there any special news from your uncle's side?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Nothing special, just like in my dream. The weather is abnormal, there are no power or water outages, and the mudslides from the past two days have disrupted transportation. The situation in Yuncheng is terrible."

It's not just Cloud City, the whole world is in a terrible state.

“I know that. I just saw some reports about Yuncheng.” Fang Yuan nodded.

Although there was only a little bit of information, I basically got the gist of it.

"By the way, Cao Can went to the villa in the north of the city and froze to death last night," Fang Qinghe added.

That villa was a birthday gift I gave her six months ago.

Aside from the well-decorated interior, there wasn't even a thick piece of clothing inside.

Fang Qinghe never expected that she would run off there.

This is truly courting death; they deserve to freeze to death.

"How could this be? Who discovered it?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

This woman died so quickly?

No, last night should have been the day the original owner died.

She didn't die, so that guy died?

It seems there were no lasting effects this time!

[The host spent last night in the space, and the space canceled out your negative buff.]

The system in his mind answered Fang Yuan's question first.

"There's another way? Why didn't you say so before?" Fang Yuan asked, annoyed.

[The host needs to discover this on its own]

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Bullshit!