After the assessment, no matter what the result was, all the women in the family took the initiative to strengthen their training, even the Ouyang sisters who did not participate in the assessment.
Privately, the Ouyang sisters and Fang Ya begged Xia Ziyi to teach them the grappling and fighting techniques taught in the police academy. For this purpose, they found Sun Guangjun and asked him to clean up a fighting room next to the underground shooting range. They started training enthusiastically that night.
The next night, after dinner, Sun Guangjun did not go back to his second floor as usual. Instead, he watched the girls' fighting training, then ran to the yard alone, sat in front of the tea table, brewed a pot of fragrant tea, and sipped it leisurely.
Although the girls were surprised by Sun Guangjun's behavior, they were already exhausted after a whole day of intense training. After returning to their rooms to wash up, they soon fell into a deep sleep.
No one came to disturb him, and Sun Guangjun was happy and comfortable. He took out a recliner, ate some snacks and drank some tea from time to time, and looked up at the dark sky outside the glass dome.
Before I knew it, it was already midnight. The heavy rain that had been pouring down from the sky suddenly turned into heavy snow.
Through the light shining through the courtyard, Sun Guangjun saw the first snowflake falling.
It’s snowing!
Sun Guangjun stood up, but did not rush out. Instead, he went to the boiler room in the backyard first, lit the fire, and turned on the water to make sure that the temperature in the house would not drop suddenly. Then he slowly walked to the gate and reached out to pull open the heavy door.
When the villa was renovated, Sun Guangjun had enough floor heating pipes laid in the yard. Now that the boiler is burning, not only will the temperature in the house not drop, but the temperature in the yard will also slowly rise, which is enough to offset the sudden drop in temperature.
Even if it is freezing cold outside in the future, the glass curtain wall can still be as warm as spring.
Otherwise, Sun Guangjun would not have planted so many flowers and trees in the yard yesterday afternoon.
If he freezes to death when the temperature drops, wouldn’t all the effort I put in yesterday be wasted?
Outside the gate, the accumulated water more than half a meter deep has formed a layer of ice, which is gradually thickening. The snowflakes that fell first melted and mixed with the thin ice, also thickening the ice layer, and then covered it with a layer of snow.
Sun Guangjun's current supernatural power has reached level six. He is just a little bit away from reaching the peak of his previous life, level seven, which he had always dreamed of but ultimately led to his death.
Thanks to his supernatural powers, Sun Guangjun's body is no longer afraid of cold or heat, but he can still feel the temperature changes in the outside world.
It took some time to light the boiler. When Sun Guangjun came out, the temperature had dropped to minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius and was still dropping at a very fast rate.
In the few minutes since Sun Guangjun came out, the temperature has dropped by two or three degrees again. It seems that it will not be long before the temperature reaches the extremely cold level of 50 or 60 degrees.
"Alas, I wonder how many survivors will die in their sleep without knowing it in the severe cold."
With a sigh, Sun Guangjun turned around and went back to the yard.
Doing something that cannot be done is not wise!
Sun Guangjun knew that he didn't have the ability to act as a savior, and could only watch it all happen.
After closing the door, Sun Guangjun was preparing to go back to his room and take a nap. It was freezing cold outside, how could it be as comfortable as staying in a warm bed?
But when he reached the bottom of the stairs, something suddenly occurred to him and he reached out to take out his cell phone.
The mobile phone used by Sun Guangjun is the latest model of Huawei, which is far ahead of the others and has satellite communication function. Even though only one in ten ground base stations still exist nowadays, it still does not affect calls.
It’s a pity that it won’t be long before the satellites in the sky stop working. By that time, even the most advanced mobile phones will just be reduced to decorations. In addition, with power outages everywhere, mobile phones that cannot be turned on will probably be regarded as bricks and be despised by others.
Opening the address book, Sun Guangjun called Xiong Lang.
Xiong Lang has both people and food. Although he is constrained by the external environment and cannot expand his influence on a large scale, his development is relatively good by comparison. He does not even have a mobile phone with satellite communication function.
Sure enough, not long after the call was made, Xiong Lang's rough voice came from the other end: "Hello, is this Brother Sun?"
"It's me."
Sun Guangjun said calmly: "Brother Xiong, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"
"Yes, of course."
Xiong Lang laughed and said, “Come to think of it, I have to thank you, Brother Sun, for reminding me that night.
If you hadn't invited me to set off fireworks with you that night and hadn't specifically reminded me, I wouldn't have been able to seize the opportunity and store a large amount of supplies before others, so that I could survive in this doomsday.
By the way, last time you went to Shanghai to pick up my girl for me, I haven’t thanked you yet…"
Seeing that Xiong Lang was talking endlessly, Sun Guangjun had to interrupt him: "Brother Xiong, those are just trivial matters, not worth mentioning.
I called you today because I suddenly remembered to remind you to get up and go pee. You are an adult now, so don’t wet the bed.”
"Going out to pee? What's that?"
Xiong Lang was confused, then overjoyed: "Could it be that the rain has stopped?"
Unfortunately, Sun Guangjun replied indifferently: "Go out and take a look and you will know. Okay, Brother Xiong, I won't delay your peeing any longer."
Before Xiong Lang could say anything else, Sun Guangjun had already hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping tone of the cell phone, Xiong Lang felt caught off guard. Brother Sun was really something. He just wanted to tell him that Xiong Lan was grateful to him, but he hung up already?
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