Chapter 11 High Fever

Chapter 11 High Fever
Although he had a fever, Ling Mo was very conscious.

Since she couldn't move her body, she could only use her mind to organize the supplies in the space.

Food like cheese and milk are all stored in the warehouse.

Time stands still in the warehouse, so food that is about to expire can also be stored.

"It would be nice to have a few more warehouses so the food can be stored separately."

Although the current warehouse space is large, the food inside is too diverse and piled together, looking messy. It takes a long time to find something.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire space began to vibrate, and Ling Mo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain.

Soon after, warehouses were built, and there were even cellars specifically for storing vegetables.

But Ling Mo had no time to care about these things at the moment. The sudden pain in her brain made her feel like a fish out of water that was about to be dried up.

Ling Mo rolled off the sofa and fell to the ground, covering her head with her hands. She was gasping for breath, and her clothes were quickly soaked with sweat, but she was completely unaware.

The severe pain almost made her faint, but Ling Mo did not allow herself to faint. Instead, she tried hard to stay awake. Don't ask why. It's just from experience in novels. The protagonists in novels all do this.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Ling Mo felt the headache gradually subside. She slowly opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, finally making it through.

You little brat, I can't cure you yet. You want to defeat me with just a headache? Today I'll let you know who is the owner of this body.

After getting up from the ground, his clothes were soaked with sweat and dried again and again for an unknown number of times. Ling Mo felt sticky all over.

She hurried to the bedroom upstairs to take a shower, and then took her temperature. It was 39.5 degrees, which was higher than the temperature at noon, but she felt very energetic, and even the previous feeling of weakness disappeared.

Thinking of the previous headache, Ling Mo hurriedly checked the situation in the space. When she found the extra warehouses and cellars in the space, she fell into deep thought.

Could it be that her headache just now was related to the change in space?

But she didn't feel any discomfort during the previous few changes in space.

Ling Mo couldn't figure it out and decided not to think about it anymore. With so many warehouses suddenly appearing, she had to quickly classify the various items in the space.

Rice, flour and other grains were placed together. Although the quantity was not large, the grains in her space were about to mature. For this purpose, she spent a lot of money to buy special processing machines.

Various seasonings, tea, tobacco and alcohol are placed together, daily necessities and department stores are placed together, medicines are placed in a separate warehouse, meat products and various dairy products are also placed in a separate warehouse, and leftover vegetables and fruits are placed in the cellar.

There were also some things she brought back from Liangchen Ranch that she didn't know what they were. She put them all in another warehouse and would study them slowly after she learned the interstellar language.

With this opening, the originally packed warehouses suddenly became much emptier. But it didn't matter. Ling Mo believed that one day, she would fill up these warehouses.

Until the evening, Ling Mo lay in bed and took the time to look at the news pushed on his mobile phone.

As expected, the whole world now knows about the game, and game players have become popular all of a sudden.

Ling Mo noticed that almost all of these players had fever, but the severity of the situation varied. Some just felt uncomfortable, while others went straight to the hospital.

The state also quickly took action, calling on players to register at the nearest police station, and the state would provide them with corresponding benefits. However, few people responded, after all, the game system said that only those who successfully awakened their talents could continue to retain their game qualifications.

What if I register myself, but don’t awaken?
In addition, Ling Mo felt that there was another reason, that is, although the weather is hot now, it is not to the point where it is impossible to survive.

Although registering can obtain benefits, it also means being subject to control.

Ling Mo could probably understand the mentality of those people. After all, the end of the world has come, and they have been chosen by the game. Now they can awaken their talents. This is the configuration of the protagonist no matter how you look at it. Who doesn't have the dream of becoming the king and dominating the protagonist?

After swiping away from this post, Ling Mo came to the next post.

Because of the advent of the game, everyone is now hoarding food, and the price of food is skyrocketing.

Ling Mo couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw the prices had increased several times or even dozens of times compared to before, but even at such a price, there was still a shortage of supply.

Thinking that there was still some money left in his card, Ling Mo decided it would be better to turn the money into supplies.

Before going to bed, she took her temperature again. Looking at the temperature on the thermometer that successfully broke through the 40-degree mark, she was silent for a moment.

She was not unfamiliar with this temperature. The temperature was just as high when she came here a few months ago, and she almost died again.

But now, Ling Mo felt extremely sober, as if it was not her who had a high fever of 40 degrees.

He touched his forehead and looked at the temperature gun in his hand, "Is this thing broken?"

It’s a pity that Ling Mo doesn’t know how to read a mercury thermometer, so he can only take apart a few more temperature guns to try.

The results of the experiment showed that the previous thermometer gun was indeed inaccurate because her body temperature had risen again.

Looking at the 42 degrees displayed on the thermometer, she wanted to take a fever-reducing pill, but she held back.

As for calling an ambulance, Ling Mo didn't even think about it. Not to mention that it might expose her identity, the hospital was already overcrowded, and even if she went, the doctor probably wouldn't be able to take care of her.

At most, he would prescribe her two fever-reducing pills. After all, apart from her slightly higher body temperature, everything else was very normal. Ling Mo even felt that he was more awake than usual.

However, being awake is one thing, and having a high body temperature is another.

Ling Mo thought about it, then got up and went downstairs.

Half of the living room on the first floor was occupied by a huge swimming pool. He put a life buoy around his neck and a life jacket on the boat to prevent himself from falling asleep and drowning, and then jumped in without hesitation.

The slightly cool water temperature made Ling Mo shiver.

After adjusting to the water temperature, Ling Mo yawned and soon fell into a deep sleep, but her sleep was not restful.

She had a strange dream, full of bizarre things.

Her senses seemed to be infinitely magnified, and she could hear everything around her, even the sound of the wind blowing through the grass.

(End of this chapter)