Chapter 242

Before going to bed, Stella pulled out her blanket, "Rosie, if you feel cold at night, you can use this."

The radio had timely notifications, but there was no sound from Mark's loudspeaker. It might be because the radio was out of battery. Jasper relayed the message, "The Weather Bureau has issued a warning: the Polar Day is here, and there will be a significant temperature difference between day and night."

So, the loudspeaker echoed once more, reminding everyone to dress warmly and prevent the cold. It was not a matter to be taken lightly. Once you fell sick and couldn't recover, death was the next stop. Waking up the next morning, Stella found a blanket on her. She glanced at the thermometer on the wall, 20 degrees Celsius.

The spot next to her was empty. Jasper was nowhere to be seen.

Pulling the curtain aside, she saw him exercising on the terrace with the dog, even Rosie was there. Uh, seemed like she had been slacking off.

20 degrees in the morning, 37 at noon, and 18 at night, the temperature was like a rollercoaster.

The darkness was postponed again, till 9 pm.

Day by day, eating was the only routine. They had become tired of watching TV. They could only study for two hours a day, and reading had become daunting. Living such a life was not as easy as it seemed. Sensing her boredom, Jasper suggested, "How about we cook something?"

Now that they were living far away from everyone else, they could cook without the smell spreading around. In the future, when they moved to Newtown, the villas wouldn't have such a wide gap between the buildings. Stella liked this idea, "How about some cookies and bread?"

They were not in a hurry this time; they only cooked when they felt like it. They strived for perfection, every dish looking like a piece of art.

A month later, they had stored a lot of food.

Now, it only got dark at 1 am and the sun rose at 5 am. The daytime temperature was 30 degrees Celsius while the night was only 10 degrees.

Thanks to the Polar Day, the survivors had to change their clothes every two hours. If you had to go out, you didn't need to bring anything else other than clothes for all four seasons. A minor negligence could lead to a cold.

The erratic weather was troubling for Cooper as he didn't know whether to grow his fur or shed it.

Stella put on a thermal coat for him.

was too bright, they would draw the curtains; they wouldn't easily mess with

any advantage to the Polar Day, it was that the longer sunlight accelerated the growth of crops, and the shortened night relatively reduced crime rate.

love for planting, not

to him passionately, he didn't pay any attention. Stella realized that it was a classic

terrace, she saw the

was curious, so she walked over in the evening while fetching water, "Patrick, do you know how to make a

in a boat factory

water bodies. The older generation of locals all had wooden boats which they used to navigate through the water

"You want

during the extreme cold. With this erratic weather, in case there's a flood, I'd have nowhere to hide. Could

a boat, and it needs to be

most 1.8 meters wide and 3 meters long, and anything bigger could cause problems. Stella thought it was

they had yachts and cruise ships, who would

also

asked for 80 kg of sweet

at the entrance of building

products couldn't be used, and they needed old items

potatoes made

first batch was delivered half

was sturdy and also

"My friend has sold the wooden boats and wants to place another order for six with you. Ensure the quality, and there might

Eden had adapted. The patrol team worked in shifts; their main task was to look

planted in The Garden were growing well. Stella had propagated them several times, planted over several square meters. In

already started

recording its growth. She repeatedly compared the pictures

becoming more and

certain, "It's the

must be so. After all, he was always steady

they had figured out one herb,

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