[It's too hot, how can the weather be so hot, it's just morning, and when it's noon, won't we die of heat at home?] Someone made such a complaint.

Some people also began to contact Meng Ren, hoping to buy electricity.

But at this time, Meng Ren had already fallen asleep in bed, and saw that there were more than 30 solar panels in the garden of Villa 14, where he was.

The scorching sun shines on the solar panels, which convert the light energy into electricity through photovoltaic cells to power the entire villa.

The temperature in the villa remained at twenty-two degrees, not only was it not a little hot, but it was even a little cold, so that Meng Ren had to cover himself with a thin blanket.

He slept for eight hours, until four o'clock in the afternoon, and Meng Ren woke up leisurely.

He stretched and went into the bathroom to wash up, and then went downstairs to eat.

Zhu Huihui and Xia Yu had already prepared breakfast, and in the living room, Master Liu had already gotten up.

She came out of the kitchen wearing a white apron and carrying a bowl of soup in her hand.

Seeing Meng Ren coming downstairs, Master Liu's face couldn't help but show a smile: "Ah Ren, come down and have breakfast." ”

The three women prepare breakfast, and the rich fragrance wafts out, which makes people can't help but have an appetite.

Everyone then sat around the table and enjoyed a hearty breakfast.

After breakfast, Meng Ren then returned to the room, and he opened the group of owners to see the situation inside.

As he expected, there was already a wail in the owner group.

The hot temperature of the day was unbearable for this group of rich people who had been dressed and fed since childhood, and the temperature on the tile surface was more than sixty degrees, even if they had taken refuge in the basement, the temperature was still close to forty degrees.

When the villa was built, in order to ensure that the air conditioning did not flow out, the walls of the villa were specially insulated.

This has the advantage of retaining the air conditioning to the greatest extent, but it also has a fatal disadvantage.

Once the air conditioning stops, it will be difficult to cool down the temperature inside the villa when the temperature rises under the scorching sun.

This means that each villa is like a steamer, and the heat of nearly 40 degrees Celsius cannot be avoided even in the basement.

In the owner group, Li was always complaining frantically, only to see him hiding in the basement, but he was covered in sweat.

The constant heat made him extremely weak, and a large amount of sweat ran down his body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Not only Li Yongyuan, but others were also almost like this, so that there was a wail in the owner group.

Meng Ren couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, his face full of schadenfreude.

However, when he opened his private information, he found that there were several, and it turned out that someone had sent a message to temporarily move into his villa.

Meng Ren looked at the person who sent the message, and it was the owner of Villa No. 2.

The other party wanted to temporarily move into his villa to escape the summer, and as a call, he could pay the payment, and at the same time give his maid to Meng Ren to play for a few days.

Seeing these messages, Meng Ren couldn't help but sneer, and then directly deleted the information, not even interested in adding the other party's friends.

Putting his phone aside, Meng Ren began to conduct his daily mental power training.

It was fast into the evening, and after a hot day, the temperature outside finally began to drop as the sun went down.

Everyone who had long been unable to stand the steamer environment came out of the villa one after another, and one by one they were embarrassed to the extreme, and those who didn't know thought they were refugees from nowhere.

Toot toot!

One message after another was sent by Meng Ren in an instant.

[Mr. Meng, is there any surplus electricity today?] I need to buy some and I just can't stand it! As soon as Liu Pingsong walked out of the door of the villa, he couldn't wait to send a message to Meng Ren.

Not only Liu Pingsong, but others also sent messages to Meng Ren.

[Wait, I need it too, as long as I give me five kilowatt-hours of electricity, then even if I owe Mr. Meng a favor! ] 】

[@孟仁]

Everyone was in ais Meng Ren, and the situation is not much warmer than yesterday.

After a day's suffering, everyone obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and for a while, Meng Ren's mobile phone beeped directly.

Meng Ren, who had just finished reading power training, couldn't help but outline a smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw such a situation.

[Everyone, I only have 20 kilowatt-hours of electricity to spare, and I can't help it if you are so enthusiastic. 】

[Today, there are still only 20 kilowatt-hours of electricity to be taken out, so you can distribute it yourself.] 】

Seeing that Meng Ren finally replied to the message, Liu Pingsong immediately said: [I want five kilowatt-hours of electricity, and I will send the meat to Mr. Meng. 】

[I also want five kilowatt-hours of electricity.] 】

[Add me one, and I've already sent someone to deliver the meat.] 】

One message after another appeared like crazy.

Meng Ren smiled very happily, he knew that there would be such a situation.

[No, I only have five kilowatt-hours of electricity in total, so many of you want to buy it, but I can't get it.] Meng Ren spoke helplessly.

This......

Everyone took a closer look, and Meng Ren's words made sense.

Monks have more meat and less meat!

Liu Pingsong frowned: [Mr. Meng's words are reasonable, there are fourteen villas in our Anmu community, even if Mr. Meng and Master Liu are excluded, there are still twelve. 】

[Twenty kilowatt-hours of electricity can only be divided into four parts, and there are eight people left who don't have it.] 】

Oh, yes!

Everyone looked at Liu Pingsong's words, and they couldn't help frowning.

Someone Aite Liu Donglai.

[@刘秘书, how long does it take for the solar panels to be repaired? Is there any surplus power? 】

Liu Donglai = quickly recovered the person: [Sorry, we don't have any extra power here, please bear with me.] 】

[I sent three people out last night to look for solar panels, but they haven't returned until now. 】

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, and at the same time, they also said about the disappearance of their subordinates.

When everyone calculated, they found that everyone had sent a total of eleven people out last night, but none of these eleven people had returned.

If one or two people didn't come back, it could be that something delayed, but everyone didn't come back, then it could only be one reason.

All of them were killed by the Maniacs.

Thinking of this, the owner group exploded in an instant.

[What?] Are the Maniac Gang really going to fight us to the death? It's just that they destroyed our solar panels, and now they're ambushing our people around to kill us, which is a provocation at all. 】