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Chapter Thirteen The Radio in the Villa

Fang Yu didn't know the name of this community.

The names are all under the ice.

But just by looking at the grandly decorated European-style top floor, you can probably guess that the original housing prices in this place were probably not cheap.

But now, it’s completely worth living for 0 yuan.

After walking straight towards a house, Fang Yu opened the window and stepped into the top floor of a house.

This place is still a flood zone.

The logs are estimated to be three or four stories high, but now, only the top layer is exposed from the ground.

Fang Yu stepped into the house and closed the window.

This is a bedroom. It should look like a master bedroom. The layout of the room is like a luxurious hotel suite, but it also exudes an exquisite atmosphere of life.

Maybe it was because the doors and windows were closed, but there wasn't much dust in the room. The furnishings in the room were in order, as if they had just been cleaned yesterday.

Fang Yu smoothly pulled up the quilt on the bed, shook it off twice, put it on her body, and walked quickly inside.

In such weather, if there is no fire, no amount of quilts can stop the loss of heat.

Originally, Fang Yu thought that the downstairs should have been flooded and turned into ice.

But what she didn't expect was that after reaching the stairwell, Fang Yu was surprised to find that there was no ice layer at the stairwell, but it was winding down, and everything was as usual.

Through the staircase, Fang Yu saw that the house had five floors, but there was no ice inside.

In other words, the flood did not come in!

Kick, kick, kick...

Fang Yu quickly walked down the stairs and looked around the entire house before she knew the reason.

It turns out that I don’t know if this house is due to luck or good quality.

The doors from the ground floor to the fifth floor were all closed. This location happened to be the end of the flood. The water flow here had basically no impact, which resulted in the entire house not being washed away.

In addition, the doors and windows were closed, and the extreme cold wave froze the villa before the flood had time to seep in and submerge it.

As a result, only the first floor of this single-family villa was flooded about thigh-high, and then formed a layer of ice.

On other floors, except for the water stains that penetrated into some rooms and froze on the floor, the structure of the house is almost intact.

In Fang Yu's opinion, being able to achieve such a miraculous result is nothing short of a miracle.

What's even better is that the bottom floor of this villa is wrapped in ice.

Therefore, the entire villa can be said to be an enlarged version of an igloo.

When we were on the second or third floor, the indoor temperature was already approaching 0 degrees.

When she arrived on the second floor, Fang Yu felt as if she had entered a sauna, and her body felt warm after a while.

Fang Yu seemed to have thought of something and opened the taskbar with excitement.

I saw that there was still a big X behind the Shelter item in the task bar.

Clearly, this place does not meet shelter requirements.

But yes.

Such a structure is magical, but there are too many uncertainties. If you live here for a long time, let’s not mention whether it will have any impact if the cold wave comes.

Looking at the wind and snow outside, if it rains for a while, even the roof will be covered, and by then, the snow house will turn into a snow tomb.

On the sofa on the second floor, Fang Yu wrapped herself in a quilt and rested for about ten minutes, finally getting rid of the negative state of the cold.

The complexion gradually returned to rosy color.

Fang Yu opened the quilt and began to walk around the room.

In fact, it is a search.

Fang Yu went to the kitchen on the first floor first.

Because the ground had been partially submerged, the original kitchen door was now like a window. After Fang Yu turned in, she stood up and reached out to touch the roof.

Squatting down and starting to open every openable cupboard.

Sure enough, he found a lot of seasonings and pots and pans here, and many of these seasonings were basically unopened.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find the lighter Fang Yu wanted.

In the building before, Fang Yu wanted to find a lighter, but it was impossible for Fang Yu to search all the drawers in the whole building.

Just with the mentality of trying, I gave up after searching for 4 floors. It was too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

At that time, the battery ignited again, so Fang Yu was not so anxious.

Without hesitation, Fang Yu first collected the condiments and put them into his bag, then picked out a suitable set of tableware for himself before leaving.

I can finally have more flavor when eating from now on!

Next is the second floor, third floor, and fourth floor.

Although the house is large and has many rooms, in fact, it is not time-consuming to search.

Just ten minutes later, Fang Yu returned to the sofa.

He sat down bored.

It cannot be said that there is nothing, it can only be said that there is nothing.

The condiments in the kitchen gave Fang Yu a lot of surprise and confidence at the time, but after searching them all, he realized that the only condiments in the kitchen were owned by the owner of this house.

There is nothing else, whether it is snacks or food.

There are no signs of habitation in the house, there are no clothes in the cabinets, and the mattress on the bed has not even been torn off.

Most likely the owner bought this villa but didn't live in it often, or it wasn't sold, so there's nothing there.

However, Fang Yu still has a lot of food in his bag now, so he is not in a hurry.

Lying on the sofa, Fang Yu rested for a while and then planned to continue on her way.

Since there is nothing to gain here, of course we are ready to leave.

But before leaving, Fang Yu glanced at the old radio placed on the table on the second floor.

Fang Yu saw this radio as soon as he came in.

The radio is very big, and the style is that of a large-head radio from the 1990s, the kind that can be carried on the shoulder.

It's just that this thing is a radio after all, not a high-tech computer, so Fang Yu subconsciously ignored it.

However, after seeing it again, Fang Yu suddenly remembered that a key object that appeared frequently in previous novels or movies, or even games, seemed casual, but was actually very important.

Radio!

Yes!!!

Fang Yu suddenly realized that he was really a fan of the authorities.

Fang Yu didn't think about this at all before. If he hadn't seen it again just now, it stirred up some memory fragments.

I almost missed this thing!

If the apocalypse really breaks out, wireless communications and radio stations are obviously the only things that all survivors in this world of ice and snow can use to obtain information without leaving their shelters.

Therefore, if there is a survivor base, there should be a high probability that signals will be sent through radio broadcasts.

Fang Yu came to the table and started playing with the radio.

In fact, Fang Yu didn't understand this thing before, but he couldn't resist his elder brother, so he transferred it to Fang Yu's skill bag. This basic circuit knowledge is also a major skill for survival.

After a simple test, Fang Yu happily found that there was nothing wrong with the radio's power supply.

I just left it on for too long and it ran out of power.

Taking out various power supplies in her bag, Fang Yu took out her own tools, disassembled the radio, and started tinkering with it.

This kind of old-fashioned radio, even if it is placed on Diyuan Planet, it is an antique, and basically no one will want it.

But now, it is an artifact.

Because it is relatively old, the internal circuit and structure of this radio are very rough and simple. In addition, it is large, making it very convenient and simple to repair and observe.

Only a few minutes later, after Fang Yu pressed the switch for the third time, the radio made a rustling sound.

Fang Yu straightened the antenna, listened quietly, and continued to adjust the frequency knob with her right hand.

"...hua...11...bo...ni..."

Fang Yu almost jumped up.

To Fang Yu, the few syllables coming out of the radio were almost Tianyin.

He understood that the signal on the second floor should be poor, which affected the signal reception.

So, Fang Yu carried the radio and began to move around the villa.


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