The tenth day of the copy.

Feng Lan wakes up naturally at nine in the morning without setting an alarm. She doesn't need to go to class, so she does everything on her own.

Last night she heard the voices of several players outside the villa, sometimes far away, sometimes near. Feng Lan stayed there until they left before she dared to go to bed.

She hasn't moved to the basement yet.

The seven days mentioned by the villa owner had passed, but Feng Lan was still living here, and no one came to ask her for money or to see if she had left.

After Fenglan's renovation, the villa has completely changed its appearance.

The yard was a mess. Looking through the glass outside, there was no furniture to be seen. It was empty.

There was also a lot of dust on the gate that Feng Lan had carefully cleaned, ensuring that anyone could tell at a glance that the villa was an unfinished house with no people, no supplies, and no firewood. Naturally, players would not waste time searching such a "poor" villa.

Relying on this method, Feng Lan has deceived many of the first wave of players who came to the villa complex to take advantage of the bargains in the past few days.

Of course, there are also players who refuse to give up and come in, but then return home in disappointment, cursing.

Because all the furniture in the villa had been put away by Feng Lan, only a few bedrooms had empty bed frames, which were made of iron and could not be used to burn fire.

The entrance to the basement was also camouflaged and could not be found unless one touched it carefully.

Anyway, there is a space supermarket, so Feng Lan can just move the bed out when sleeping at night and keep it empty during the day, and the same goes for eating.

Although the disguise is flawed because the dust in the house is not in place, it is enough to fool most careless players. After all, there are so many houses in the villa area compared to an empty villa, so there is no need to waste time here.

Feng Lan also took the opportunity to check all the houses in the villa complex. There were NPCs before, and there were surveillance cameras and security guards in the villa area. If she did this, she would only be discovered by the security guards and kicked out. Now it is different. The city is in chaos, and the NPCs here have mostly left, so she just looked around casually.

The houses on both sides of Fenglan Villa are empty, of course, with basic furniture and decoration.

Now, when Feng Lan wants to eat strong-smelling food, such as hot pot, he will go a little further and eat at some vacant villas.

This way, you don't have to open the windows to disperse the smell, and you don't have to worry about leaving smells in your villa and attracting some nose-sniffing players.

Even if there are players with a sensitive nose, they will only find the villa where Feng Lan eats, not where she lives now.

Before Feng Lan left the room, she saw a vast expanse of white snow outside through the window.

Her room is at the back of the villa and has windows, but the lighting is not as good as the front. The good thing is that there is a mountain on this side, and players cannot see her through the wall.

Feng Lan walked to the window. The window was only opened a crack, and snowflakes fluttered in through the gap, covering her face with cold snow.

Feng Lan was awakened immediately, and her sleepiness disappeared. She quickly closed the window and shivered.

"Hiss...it's so cold."

Feng Lan cleared the snowflakes from her hair and face, took out a thermometer and checked. The room was fine. She put a small sun on at night and put a hot water bottle and a heating pad in the quilt, so the room temperature was maintained at 25 degrees.

Feng Lan put the thermometer on the table outside the window again, and at the same time put away everything in the room.

It's snowing today, so she plans to have something delicious.

Feng Lan planned to have something delicious at noon, so she just made a simple breakfast of boiled corn and chicken, tomato and egg sandwiches, which she had made and bought from the supermarket. After all, the ingredients in the supermarket were not as rich as those she made herself.

At this time, Feng Lan brought in the thermometer and was a little shocked. "Hiss, thirty-two degrees below zero?"

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