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Chapter 214 Live in this building and be honest

With a length of dozens of miles and a width of several miles, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a beast of steel.

How to pass the journey in this steel beast? Liang talked about it from the perspective of the car, and Gu Sheng and Gu Yi from the perspective of life.

After eating and drinking, Shan returned to the room.

Since he moved in, more than one computer has been placed in Ye Lin's small room, which is turned on at all times, and three of them are full of surveillance images.

A surveillance screen that connects to the whole city and can be used.

A surveillance screen that connects the inside and outside of the community. This is the surveillance system that Yue Feng's small team asked Qiao Ni to install after they settled in, effectively protecting the security of this building and the entire community.

A surveillance screen connects the inside and outside of the corridor. You can see the corridors on each floor and Gu Sheng's car parked outside the building.

An off-road racing car originally owned by Adam, and two large trucks.

As soon as Shan looked up, he saw a change in the picture on the first floor. A large, bulging bag moved towards the corridor door. It was like a quilt turning into sperm.

I saw it squeeze out hard, with two feet exposed underneath, and quickly run towards the three cars.

Shan laughed out loud: "Good idea. But no matter how many quilts you wrap yourself in, you won't be able to keep warm in the current weather."

The reason why the city’s historical lowest temperature does not exceed 15 degrees Celsius is that there are no shops selling extremely low-temperature cold-proof clothing in the city.

No matter how cold the city is, you can still see people taking off their coats and wearing hot pants. This is not because they are in good health, but because they go from the air conditioner at home to the air conditioner in the elevator, then to the air conditioner in the car, and finally to the air conditioner at the destination.

The current outdoor temperature is stable at minus 30 degrees. In subzero weather, people's feelings will be different every time it drops by one degree.

Now every breath is like a cold knife entering the lungs. This is far from being solved by an extra layer of quilt.

One, two, three.

Three people wrapped in quilts appeared on the surveillance camera, bloated and squeezed out of the corridor door, racing against the wind and snow, running towards the car as if they were running for their lives.

They ran fast enough and got close enough to the car. Fortunately, the three quilters didn't fall before they grabbed the door handle.

Pull the car door hard.

Of course it was locked.

Smash the car window hard.

There's no way this weather can help.

Instead, I had to lift the quilt to use my arms. Before my strength could be used on the car window, the wind and snow came blowing, knocking one of the people to the ground. They opened the first, second, and third layers of quilts, revealing only ordinary clothes underneath.

The man with the coat.

Shan: "Is there any mistake? Adam's car also has bulletproof glass. You should pry the truck first."

When the wind and snow caused the three people to give up attacking the car, the one who fell down wrapped himself in a quilt again, lowered his head and started coughing.

After only a dozen steps, he came back the slowest, coughing.

When you go from a cold environment to a warm environment in the corridor, even if the door is open, the difference in warmth between the inside and outside will not be small.

The man fell to the ground in pain, curled up and coughed vigorously. Every time he coughed, his body contracted violently, and the coughing was heartbreaking.

Shan murmured: "Frostbite, tracheitis or pneumonia."

The air conditioner in Ye Lin's home is kept at 26 degrees. Ye Lin and the others wear short-sleeved clothes at home. Gu Sheng and others take off their clothes after entering the corridor to adapt to the temperature.

At this time, I was sitting at Ye Lin's house. It was polite to take off my autumn clothes and long trousers, so I just kept my clothes open, otherwise I would get sick immediately if I got cold or hot.

The people from the security company on the first floor are not so exaggerated about using air conditioners, but from the perspective of keeping warm, the minimum temperature should be 18 degrees or above.

From 18 degrees to minus 30 degrees, frostbite will show up immediately without enough warm clothing.

People from the security company also stocked up on medicine on the second floor.

Shan took a casual look and turned his attention to the surveillance cameras inside and outside the community. He spent a few seconds browsing them quickly. When he looked back, he saw someone surrounding the fallen person, but he didn't look back for the next second.

Shan waited patiently for a few seconds and saw no one running to the second floor to get medicine or immediately getting warm clothes from the room.

Shan cursed.

Shan: "Girl, there are three people on the first floor who want to take care of their car when they go out. A person with frostbite appears, and no one can rescue him."

Ye Lin: "Got it, I'll go down right away."

She stood up and walked out. Seeing that Gu Sheng and others were unable to move away from the discussion, she raised her finger at Yue Feng: "There are people with frostbite downstairs, go downstairs and work."

Gu Sheng waved his hand, and the workers followed.

Mo Bai licked his lips and stood up from his unfinished thoughts: "I can't make any good suggestions, so I'll go too."

A group of people entered the elevator, and Ye Lin pressed the button for the eighth floor.

Mo Bai especially wanted to express: "Do you want to move the medicine? We will do it."

Ye Lin: "No, find someone to take care of things."

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, the door opened, and Ye Lin felt happy when she looked outside.

The corridor on the eighth floor is also filled with food boxes, and there are twelve tons of breakfast here that can't be seen at a glance.

The Fang Hong she was looking for was standing outside the door of his room, tilting his head at a pile of food boxes, not knowing which one to pick.

Ye Lin: "Captain Fang."

When Fang Hong saw her, he couldn't help but laugh: "Landlord, Lao Wang and the others can drink soup, but I don't understand which soups are not fat. I can't choose well."

Ye Lin: "Ah? I don't understand this either, Yue, do you understand?"

Yue Feng: "You can only ask your mother about this kind of thing."

Ye Lin was shocked and saw Yue Feng smiling on his face and even winking.

Ye Lin was relieved, she didn't stab anyone, intentionally or unintentionally.

Fang Hong waved at him: "There's something going on downstairs. Follow me downstairs and we'll help you pick it up when you come back."

"Okay." Fang Hong came over from the food box with difficulty. His expression had become humble and he was stooped: "There are still honest people among them. If you want to be bad, there are only a few of them."

Ye Lin: "I don't care if they are honest or not. If they still want to live here, they will all be honest from now on."

Shan: "I checked it out. Mom told you that in your culture, the hairy things refer to mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, fish and shrimps, chicken, beef and mutton. It's terrible. If Johnny bites me, I will have to go on a hunger strike if I am injured."

Johnny: "When Jonny came home from work, he wanted to say that I will bite you to death so that you will not have the chance to go on a hunger strike."

Yue Feng: "That's why I refused to learn about hair products. For a while, I was often injured during training and I was afraid of starving to death."

Fang Hong, who couldn't hear the communicator: "Huh? Talk to me?"

Ye Lin: "He was talking to himself, Captain Fang, just listen to me."

Fang Hong: "Landlord, why do you always call me captain? I am a maintenance team leader in the security company. I am not the captain, and the company does not have a captain."

Ye Lin: "I appointed you as the captain, and you will be the captain on the first floor later. Do you dare?"

Fang Hong raised his neck and said, "Dare you! My family is not here, and I don't know if my family members are still here. These people downstairs are good. Some of them bring their families to live with them. If they are not good, why are they causing trouble!"

Yue Feng applauded: "Congratulations to Captain Fang on taking office."

Mo Bai cheered: "Congratulations to Captain Fang on taking office."

The workers of the Gu family applauded and Fang Hong smiled.

Johnny: "Congratulations to Captain Fang on taking office."

Adam: "Congratulations to Captain Fang on taking office, and congratulations to Johnny and I who are still in Santiao Street away from home. I think you haven't finished twelve tons of breakfast, right?"

Shan: "Don't you know I can be a guest?"

Liang: "Congratulations to Captain Fang on taking office. Gu? We are talking to ourselves. Someone touched your car downstairs and one person suffered frostbite. Your Majesty the Queen plans to appoint an official downstairs. Hey, hey, hey,"

Liang: "I regretfully told the landlord that Gu Gang realized that it was dangerous and the man should go up, so he went downstairs."

Ye Lin: "Copy that. I don't think he can take the stairs, right?"

Liang: "If he can get in and out of the security door. With how crazy he is, landlord, you should be more worried about him jumping from the ninth floor."

Ye Lin: "Thank you for reminding me, Liang, he is your little fanboy, why didn't you stop his madness?"

Liang: "Ah? Unjust."

Asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket.


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