Being a bug in a survival game

Copy on the fifth day.

Su Tingyu and Fatty went out to buy a car full of supplies for three people for ten days.

Who told the length of this game to be increased?

The supplies in the villa are enough to last for twenty days, but twenty-seven days is a bit too long, so I have to buy more.

Qin Qi didn't go out because the decoration team he was looking for came to the door early in the morning and wanted to leave someone at home.

The latest temperature in the weather forecast has reached 44°C, which is almost as fast as cooking people. Many supermarkets have sold out of water and cold drinks. Su Tingyu and Fatty can only drive to a larger supermarket further away to buy them.

After the two of them came back from spending a day outside, there was no sign of any damage to the villa.

In one day, the damaged areas were repaired and the doors and windows were reinforced.

The efficiency is extremely high, don't ask why, just ask that the money given is too good.

As for the reason why Qin Qi looks like he is not short of money, it is because of his identity as a second-generation ancestor whose parents sacrificed to heaven and inherited hundreds of billions of inheritance and then ate and waited to die.

At this point, Su Tingyu would never admit that she was sour.

Copy day six.

There is nothing missing in the villa, and there is no need to go out and suffer.

Today's temperature has reached 47°C.

In addition, the winter clothes and other supplies that Fatty purchased online arrived, so Su Tingyu sat at home and happily opened the express delivery.

The TV in the living room was on, and Qin Qi turned to the Baihua City news station.

"Recently, many supermarkets and shopping malls have been robbed by several waves of unknown persons..."

"The largest flower shop in Baihua City announced that it would suspend operations at ten o'clock this morning..."

"Experts predict that Baihua City has vigorously developed tourism in recent years, and high-rise factories have built up, which has destroyed the city's climate environment..."

"..."

After Su Tingyu finished unpacking the express delivery, she returned to her room carrying her own winter coat and other thermal insulation supplies.

In the evening, the three of them went back to their rooms.

After Su Tingyu took a shower, she turned on the air conditioner in the room as usual and adjusted it to 13 degrees. She wore cool short-sleeved shorts and went to bed.

After midnight, the seventh day of the copy came.

While countless people were sleeping, the hot weather that had been tormenting them for many days began to cool down.

In just ten minutes, it dropped from 47°C to 17°C...

Su Tingyu suddenly felt a chill on his arm. He opened his eyes and turned on the bedside lamp. The temperature on the thermometer suddenly turned to 11°C!

Su Tingyu's eyes widened, and the thermometer moved under her nose again!

10°C…9°C…8°C…

Su Tingyu jumped out of bed and put on the warm clothes and pants as quickly as possible.

5°C…4°C…3°C…

"Gloves! Where are the gloves?"

"Socks! Socks..."

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3°C…-4°C…-5°C…

Su Tingyu hurriedly put on clothes, shoes, hat, gloves, earmuffs, and even a mask.

Shivering, he moved to the door, opened it, and came face to face with a soft wall of flesh, which was still warm.

Qin Qi, who was also wearing a bloated winter coat, straightened Su Tingyu, who was about to collapse. He looked up and down and made sure that the latter was wearing warm clothes before letting go.

"Qin Qi, give me a hug!" Su Tingyu was like a round octopus, grabbing Qin Qi and rubbing his head inside, causing heat from the friction.

Qin Qi froze slightly.

"It's too cold, it's too cold..." Su Tingyu's body was still trembling, but she felt much better.

"...Go find the fat man." After a while, Qin Qi reminded him.

"Yes! Fatty!" Su Tingyu suddenly thought of the poor Fatty.

"Big... big boss..." A trembling voice came from the stairs, and a ball-shaped object with no visible arms and legs rolled towards the two of them...