bullyxtreme Chapter 95: Installing air conditioning throughout the entire county, making spring-like weather the
Chapter 95: Installing air conditioning throughout the entire county, making spring-like weather the
The scorching hot wind was like a giant steamer, distorting and deforming the air surrounding the floating manor.
The red liquid column of the outdoor thermometer shot up rapidly, directly breaking through the dangerous 40-degree mark.
The manor's temperature-controlled air conditioning system emitted a piercing beeping alarm.
The compressors, running at full capacity, were emitting pale white steam.
Xia Anran's face was flushed from the heat, and the back of her pink bunny pajamas was soaked with sweat.
The sweat-soaked fabric clung tightly to her fair skin, outlining her graceful curves.
Chu Yiyi held a small electric fan and blew it wildly into her face, causing her carefully styled hair to fall flat.
The former Best Actress was so hot that she was sticking out her tongue, lying on the marble table like a thirsty kitten.
Lin Xian leaned back in the holographic rocking chair, a fine layer of sweat beading on his smooth forehead.
The two things he hates most in his life are being given empty promises by his boss and sweating while taking a nap.
Is this awful weather on steroids? It's baking my floating manor thousands of meters in the air.
Lin Xian tugged at the sticky collar of his white shirt, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, his mood at its most irritable.
He didn't even want to exert the effort of fanning himself; he simply closed his eyes and activated the subcutaneous tissue's mind control helmet.
System, check if there are any large-scale air conditioning units in the mall that can cover the entire county.
Since this weather is so uncooperative, I'll just weld all four seasons of the climate in Qingshui County shut.
The azure holographic panel in his mind scrolled rapidly, and a planetary-level infrastructure blueprint shimmering with golden light popped up.
Planetary-level climate control tower matrix, priced at five million comfort points.
The description states that this device can create an absolute weather isolation field on the surface of a planet, forcibly locking in the temperature and humidity of the target area.
Lin Xian didn't even look at the price before pressing the redemption confirmation button without hesitation.
Deafening roars suddenly echoed from the ground in the four cardinal directions of Qingshui County Special Zone.
Four incredibly thick silver metal pillars, like ancient divine weapons piercing the earth, rose up with a thunderous roar.
These four colossal towers soar into the clouds, their surfaces crisscrossed with a deep blue plasma coolant.
Huge ring-shaped fan blades protrude from the top of the tower, emitting a mechanical hum powerful enough to stir up the wind and clouds.
Blue beams of light shot out from between the four giant towers, weaving a transparent airflow barrier over Qingshui County.
Tens of millions of viewers across the internet watched the sci-fi infrastructure scenes that rivaled those of The Wandering Earth, and the barrage of comments instantly filled the screen.
Is the god of leisure complaining about the heat and installing four giant air conditioner outdoor units on Earth?
This is outrageous! Even if all of humanity combined their steel production, they couldn't build these four pillars!
Didn't the experts say the greenhouse effect was hopeless? Well, this guy just tore his physics book to shreds and fed it to the dogs!
Zhong Xiaoai and Tang Wu stood at the basement entrance with thermometers, looking at the interwoven network of light above their heads, their breathing completely out of control.
This is planetary climate modification technology that only a Type III cosmic civilization can master, and the boss is actually using it as an air conditioner!
Lin Xian lay back in the rocking chair and snapped his fingers nonchalantly.
Please permanently lock the temperature in Qingshui County at 23 degrees Celsius and adjust the humidity to the golden ratio of 60%.
The moment the command was given, all four climate control towers simultaneously emitted visible pale blue condensate streams.
The 40-degree heat wave, which was almost scorching hot, was abruptly cut off by this airflow barrier.
The sweltering heat was firmly blocked outside the boundary marker of Qingshui County, not even a wisp of hot air could get in.
A cool and pleasant breeze, carrying a hint of sweet moisture, spread from the base of the tower throughout the entire county.
One second it was a sweltering hell of scorching heat, the next it transformed into a paradise of spring warmth and blooming flowers.
Xia Anran felt the comfortable breeze blowing on her face, and happily twirled around on the lawn, her skirt fluttering.
Brother Xian is amazing! The temperature is just right. From now on, we won't even need sunscreen or fever-reducing patches.
Outside the gate, men, women, and children from the village all ran onto the road to experience the magical temperature change.
Aunt Li took off her heavy sun protection clothes, revealing that she was only wearing a thin floral spring shirt.
Holding a red ribbon, she danced the Yangko in the square, her smile brighter than the peach blossoms.
In other villages, it's so hot that even the dogs are panting, but here it's like spring all year round. We're all thanks to the God of Leisure.
Village chief Wang Fugui held the hand of his virtual wife and sat under a big tree to cool off, a smile blooming on his old face.
Outside the special economic zone, the sun blazes fiercely, and the roads radiate distorted heat.
Those billionaires who pitched tents on the outskirts of the special economic zone and waited impatiently for their temporary residence permits were drooling with envy as they looked at the cool world just a step away.
The North American mining tycoon, shirtless and sweltering, lay outside the invisible protective shield, pressing his face against the cool light barrier.
Let me go in and breathe in some fresh air. I'd trade ten Rolls-Royces made of solid gold for a ticket to this air-conditioned room!
Wearing a short-sleeved security guard uniform, Ma Hualong strolled leisurely inside the boundary marker, holding a cup of warm goji berry tea.
He looked at his former colleagues outside, who were suffering from heatstroke, through the light screen, and a smug, cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
What are you looking at? This is our boss's private air conditioner. You guys just stay outside and be grilled meat.
Lin Xian pulled a thin summer blanket over his stomach, feeling that this was the proper temperature for retirement life.
Su Qinghan walked over with a plate of chilled mutated grapes, peeled one with graceful movements, and offered it to his lips.
Boss, once these four towers are built, we won't even need to buy seasonal clothes for our manor anymore.
Lin Xian chewed on the sweet grapes, nodded in satisfaction, and prepared to take a peaceful afternoon nap.
The big yellow dog suddenly darted out of its constant-temperature doghouse, ran to the edge of the holographic light guide staircase, and barked twice down the mountain.
Lin Xian frowned his handsome brows and casually pulled up the surveillance footage from down the mountain.
A long line of luxury buses drove along the asphalt road outside the boundary marker of Qingshui County, which was damaged by heavy trucks.
These buses, bearing license plates from other regions, are decorated with logos of major international medical aesthetic institutions and high-end nursing homes.
The car doors opened in unison, and a group of women wearing heavy mink coats and exaggerated sunglasses filed out.
These women all had wrinkled faces and loose skin, yet they wore heavy, pungent makeup and sprayed overpowering, cheap perfume.
This group of people, dressed in mink coats and braving temperatures of 40 degrees Celsius, had hyaluronic acid in their faces that was almost melting and deforming from the sun.
They were all wealthy women and washed-up actresses who went completely mad after hearing the news that the ageless goddess had regained her youth.
A washed-up actress with a face full of filler walked up to Ma Hualong's guard post, reached out and took out a black card, slamming it on the table.
Bring out that pretty boy named Lin Xian! I've brought 10 billion yuan of my retirement savings today, and I'm going to buy a drop of his immortal foot bath water!