"…The temperature rise in all regions around the world, including the Arctic Circle, may be related to the greenhouse effect. Many areas in my country have encountered abnormal high temperatures. Experts predict that the high temperatures in our city will continue. Please pay attention to prevent heat and heat..."

As soon as I entered the Gu family, I heard the sound of the news played on TV. The heat of many days made people anxious. I hoped to get some good news, so that the voice of the news host became a unique background music.

Wen Zheng followed his grandfather and greeted the Gu family politely: "I'm going to bother Grandpa Gu again this time."

In the kitchen, Grandpa Gu was waving with a spatula around his apron. When he heard this, he shouted: "What a trouble, you guys come here and have a lot of fun."

He helped his grandfather to sit down on the sofa, Wen Zheng wanted to get up to help, but was stopped by the Gu grandmother.

"Xiao Zheng, let them work hard. Come and sit down and eat fruits." Grandma Gu said with a smile, bringing two cups of warm water.

The two families have been neighbors for several years, and Gu Nan rarely lives here. Grandpa Gu and grandma Gu treat Wen Zheng as their grandson.

The Wen family’s grandparents and grandchildren are all real people. Wen Zheng is a young man. He gets up early and does morning exercises every day. When he sees them, he will say hello. It is much better than his grandson who only knows that he stays in the house and stays up late in the morning to sleep.

Thinking of this, Grandma Gu wanted to sigh.

Gu Nan usually lives in the house he rents, but because the temperature is getting higher and higher during this period, his parents sent him to take care of his grandparents.

After spending these days together, Grandma Gu discovered that her eldest grandson’s work and schedule was very unhealthy. It was not that he could not do his job during the day, so he had to make it correct.

Gu Nan was still helping his grandfather in the kitchen, and knew nothing about Grandma Gu’s plans. However, even if he knew, he couldn’t refute it. As an online novelist who stayed up late every day, he couldn’t see the sun every morning, let alone get up and practice in the morning.

I can only blame the damn inspiration, which only arrives at night.

The food was almost ready. When it was time to start, Grandpa Gu finally came out of the kitchen with the fragrance of the food. Everyone was busy moving the food from the kitchen to the living room.

"Grandpa Wen, try my skills, have you already obtained my grandfather's three-point true teaching?"

"Okay, I'll try it."

"Three points? What good things do you think of? You are too lazy to practice basic skills, and you don't have the best color, fragrance and smell, and you only have one point at most."

"Brother Gu, what young people want is encouragement. I think Xiao Nan's craftsmanship is five points true."

The Gu family did not mention Grandpa Wen's condition. It seemed that the two families had a meal together like before, and the dining table was lively.

Wen Zheng didn't say much. Gu Nan was one year older than Wen Zheng, and his personality was more lively. He kept making jokes at the dinner table, making the three old men laugh from time to time.

However, Sichuan cuisine that often appears on the dinner table disappears, and all the light dishes show the difference from usual.

"...The trunks of various green plants in the city are dry and cracked, and the leaves turn yellow and dry, which is a manifestation of the damage caused by high temperatures. The city government is working hard now..."

The news on TV has been replaced by green landscape trees in the city. The green holly trees have lost their usual spirits, and the newly grown buds have died.

I originally wanted to get good news such as cooling from the news, but seeing the impact of these high temperatures makes people feel heavier.

Grandma Gu sighed: "The temperature is so high that even plants can't stand it, let alone people."

Grandpa Gu looked at the seedlings planted on his balcony. Even if he was watered every day, he was a little wilted. He turned to Grandpa Wen and asked, "Brother, which city are you and Xiaozheng going to first?"

"I haven't confirmed yet, I must find a cool place."

"Why go to Ningxing Province, the temperature is over 20 degrees, the mountains are cooler, and there are many scenic spots. Nan Nan's parents live there, and they called us today to come. If my brother goes there too, we can be a companion on the way."

Wen Zheng looked up at Grandpa Gu Grandma Gu. The high temperature had been going on for many days, and I'm afraid the phone was not called today. They stayed for a few more days because of Grandpa.

The two old men discussed the matter with one word, tried to leave as early as possible, and began to urge their grandsons to buy tickets as soon as possible.

The temperature has been very high this summer, and those who want to escape the summer have already set off. The power supply is normal now. As long as there is an air conditioner, most people continue to live a normal life, so they can still buy tickets if they want to. Spend more money and successfully get them to buy flight tickets tomorrow morning.

In the afternoon of that day, both families began to pack up their things. Take away what should be taken, and throw away what should be thrown away.

Wen Zheng was busy until dark, and went to the bedroom to see his grandfather who was sleeping soundly before he could rest with peace of mind.

In the middle of the night, Wen Zheng suddenly woke up from his sleep and touched his hair in a daze. The wet feeling made him wake up, and his hair had long been soaked with sweat.

The air conditioner seemed to have stopped running, and the room was particularly stuffy.

Wen Zheng jumped out of bed in panic and patted the lights on the consecration. The room did not light up, so it should be a power outage.

I hurried to the next bedroom. Grandpa was lying on the bed with a flushed face. The sweat on his head flowed down, and the thin blanket originally used to prevent the cold had already fallen to the ground.

"Master! Madam! Wake up!" Wen Zheng shouted anxiously, and when he reached out, he was startled by the temperature on Grandpa Wen's forehead.

Wen Zheng quickly found the fully charged small fan at home, fanned at Grandpa Wen, and called the first aid number, but a busy voice came from his cell phone.

It's too late.

He ran to the bathroom anxiously. Wen Zheng grabbed a basin and started to pick up the water. He then took a towel and put it in the basin. The water flowed out of the cold water pipe was warm.

He wiped his grandfather's body with a towel soaked in warm water in his hand to drive away the heat. Wen Zheng kept shouting.

With Wen Zheng's efforts, Grandpa Wen finally reacted a little, moved his fingers, his eyes finally opened, and he saw his grandson he had raised since childhood.

But before Wen Zheng had time to be happy, he saw his grandfather's eyes closed again, his hand holding the towel loosened, and his heart sank little by little.

Putting his trembling hands under his grandfather's nose, and when he felt a faint breath on his hands, Wen Zheng's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground, then got up and wiped it again, shouting in his mouth, but this time the people on the bed had no reaction at all.

Wen Zheng fell into despair that he had never been before.

After learning about his grandfather's advanced lung cancer, he tried hard to prepare his grandfather for leaving him. But it was too early and he had not traveled all over the country with his grandfather.

He wanted to take his grandfather to the hospital as soon as possible. Wen Zheng threw the wet towel onto the bed and bent down to carry his grandfather.

Suddenly, my eyes were blurred.

When he looked at the thick white mist in front of him, Wen Zheng still maintained a posture of carrying someone on his back. He straightened his waist and looked around and found that he was surrounded by a piece of white mist.

Is this a dream?

The next second, a mechanical voice sounded from unknown direction: "Wen Zheng, welcome to the infinite disaster survival game! You can choose to refuse to participate, you will only lose this memory and return to the real world, and will not cause any damage to you. Or agree to participate, you will go to different worlds and face the dangers brought by various disasters. If you can successfully complete the tasks we posted, you will be able to earn points and buy some good products."

Before Wen Zheng could ask a question, a light screen appeared in front of him. The big shop words were shining, and the products in the first place were marked with the words "healing potion".

There was a simple text introduction below the potion, and Wen Zheng's heart beat faster.

Mechanical voice continued coldly: "No matter how much time you have experienced in other worlds, it only takes one second when you return to the real world. Every time you experience one world, you can go back to the real world to rest for a while. In the real world, you can also use points to buy goods and give them to anyone. But you cannot reveal these experiences."

"In those worlds, death is real death. But as long as you still have energy at the moment of completing the task, you can return to your own body intact."

"My own body? Isn't it my body used in other worlds?"

"Wen Zheng, are you participating in the infinite disaster survival game?" Jiyin asked again without answering.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Zheng tried hard to calm himself down and asked, "Can this healing potion treat my grandfather well?"

"Yes." The mechanical voice replied coldly.

"Including lung cancer?" Wen Zheng confirmed again.

"certainly."

"How many worlds do you need to go through to get 1000 points?" The price of the healing potion is exactly 1000 points.

"Two worlds at most."

Things are already very clear. As long as you spend two worlds, you can buy enough potions to cure your grandfather.

Wen Zheng made up his mind and shouted, "I agree."

As soon as he finished speaking, a part of the white mist around him surged over and entered Wen Zheng's eyes.

Wen Zheng closed his eyes when the white mist surged over. However, his thin eyelids did not play any role, so he felt his eyes gradually become cold. After only a few seconds, he returned to normal.

My eyes opened again, and there was a transparent light screen in front of me.

"Player Wen Zheng is welcome to join the infinite disaster survival game!

Player: Wen Zheng

Points: 0

Passing the World: 0

Are players entering the game now?”

There is also an option to return to the real world in the lower right corner of the light screen, but it is gray and cannot be selected.

Wen Zheng could only silently recite "Yes" in his heart. A white light flashed, and he lost consciousness again, and his figure disappeared from the white mist.
Chapter completed!