Global Doomsday: I have a portable farm!

[It’s too hot. How can the weather be so hot? It’s only morning now. By noon, aren’t we going to die from the heat at home? 】Someone made such a complaint.

Some people also began to contact Meng Ren, hoping to buy electricity.

But by this time, Meng Ren had already fallen asleep in bed. He saw more than thirty solar panels placed in the garden of Villa No. 14 where he was.

The hot sunlight shines on the solar panels, and the light energy is converted into electrical energy through photovoltaic cells, which supplies power to the entire villa.

The temperature in the villa remained at 22 degrees. Not only was it not hot at all, it was even a little cold, so much so that Meng Ren had to cover himself with a thin blanket.

He slept for eight hours until four o'clock in the afternoon, when Meng Ren slowly woke up.

He stretched and walked into the bathroom to wash up before going downstairs to eat.

Two women, Zhu Huihui and Xia Yu, had already prepared breakfast. In the living room, Liu Shishi had also gotten up.

She was wearing a white apron and walking out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup in her hand.

Seeing Meng Ren coming downstairs, Master Liu couldn't help but smile on his face: "Ren, come down and have breakfast."

The three women prepared breakfast, and the rich aroma wafted out, making people appetite.

Everyone then sat around the table and enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Meng Ren then returned to the room. He opened the owner's group to see what was going on inside.

As he expected, the owners were already wailing.

The hot temperatures approaching the day were unbearable for this group of wealthy people who had grown up in fine clothing. The temperature on the tile surface was more than 60 degrees. Even though they had hid in the basement, the temperature was still close to 40 degrees.

When the villa was originally built, the walls of the villa were specially designed to be insulated to ensure that the air-conditioning did not escape.

The advantage of this is that it can retain the air conditioning to the greatest extent, but it also has a fatal disadvantage.

Once the air conditioning stops, the temperature inside the villa will rise under the scorching sun and it will be difficult to cool down.

This means that every villa is like a steamer, and the high temperature approaching 40 degrees cannot be avoided even in the basement.

Among the owners, Li Yong was complaining crazily. He was hiding in the basement, but he was covered in sweat.

The continuous high temperature made his whole body extremely weak, and a large amount of sweat flowed from his body, looking as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Not only Li Yongyuan, but others were also like this, so much so that there was a lot of wailing among the owners.

Meng Ren couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, his face full of gloating.

But when he opened his private messages, he found that there were several messages. It turned out that someone had sent messages and wanted to temporarily move into his villa.

Meng Ren looked at the person who sent the message and found that he was the owner of Villa No. 2.

The other party wanted to temporarily move into his villa to escape the summer heat. As a reward, he could pay and at the same time give his maid to Meng Ren to play with for a few days.

Seeing these messages, Meng Ren couldn't help but sneer, and then deleted the messages directly, not even interested in adding the other person as a friend.

Putting his cell phone aside, Meng Ren began his daily telekinesis training.

It's evening soon, and after a hot day, the temperature outside finally begins to drop as the sun sets.

Everyone who could no longer bear the steamer environment came out of the villa one after another. Their bodies were in extremely miserable condition, and some people thought they were refugees who had appeared from nowhere.

Toot toot!

Messages were sent by Meng Ren instantly.

[Mr. Meng, is there still enough electricity today? I need to buy some, I just can’t stand it! ] As soon as Liu Pingsong walked out of the door of the villa, he couldn't wait to send a message to Meng Ren.

Not only Liu Pingsong, but others also sent messages to Meng Ren.

[Wait a minute, I need it too. As long as you give me five kilowatt-hours of electricity, then I owe you a favor, Mr. Meng! 】

【 @Meng Ren】

Everyone was paying tribute to Meng Ren, and the situation was much more lively than yesterday.

After a day of suffering, everyone obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly Meng Ren's cell phone beeped.

Meng Ren, who had just finished telekinesis training, couldn't help but smile when he saw this situation.

[Everyone, I only have a spare 20 kilowatt-hours of electricity. There is nothing I can do about you being so enthusiastic. 】

[Today there are still only 20 kilowatt-hours of electricity available. You can allocate it yourself. 】

Seeing that Meng Ren finally replied to the message, Liu Pingsong immediately said: [I want five degrees of electricity. I will give the meat to Mr. Meng and you will send it over. 】

[I also want five-kilowatt-hour electricity. 】

[Including me, I have already sent someone to deliver the meat. 】

Messages appear one after another like crazy.

Meng Ren smiled very happily, he knew this would happen.

[No, I only have five kilowatt hours of electricity in total. So many of you want to buy it, but I can’t get it. ] Meng Ren spoke helplessly.

this……

Everyone took a closer look and found that Meng Ren's words made sense.

More monks and less meat!

Liu Pingsong frowned: [Mr. Meng’s words make sense. There are fourteen villas in our Anmu community. Even if Mr. Meng and Liu Shishi are excluded, there are still twelve. 】

[Twenty kilowatt-hours of electricity can only be divided into four parts, leaving eight people without it. 】

yes!

Everyone looked at Liu Pingsong's words and couldn't help but frown.

Someone liked Liu Donglai.

[ @Secretary Liu, how long will it take for the solar panels to be repaired? Is there any spare power? 】

Liu Donglai=quickly restored the person: [Sorry, we don’t have enough power here, please be patient a little longer. 】

[I sent three people out to look for solar panels last night, but they have not returned until now. I am afraid they are in danger. 】

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help being surprised, and at the same time they also told the story of the disappearance of their men.

After everyone calculated, they discovered that everyone sent a total of eleven people out last night, but none of these eleven people came back.

If one or two people didn't come back, it might have been delayed by something, but if everyone didn't come back, it could only be for one reason.

All these people were killed by the lunatic gang.

Thinking of this, the owner group instantly exploded.

【What are you doing? Do the people from the Mad Men Gang really want to fight us till death? It's just that they destroyed our solar panels, but now they are still ambushing our people around. This is simply a provocation. 】