52: Boss, you need to calm down.

Seeing that Tian Ming was about to sleep, Shen Yuan seemed displeased and said, "Get up quickly and help me look at this floating airship. Think about it, in the future, if we collect supplies by airship, won't it be safer?"

Tian Ming grumbled, "Do you think I haven't read books? Even if we use hydrogen for a floating airship, how big would it need to be to transport supplies? Besides, that thing isn't safe; helium would be more suitable."

Shen Yuan smiled faintly and said, "I know more about this than you, Boss. Get up, don't sleep."

This little girl, she really doesn't see him as the boss anymore? He threw off the covers and sat up. Shen Yuan looked at him with a puzzled expression. Tian Ming directly went forward and picked Shen Yuan up.

Shen Yuan said a little flustered, "Boss, what are you doing?"

"You're chirping so much my head hurts. I didn't sleep all last night. Either you go out, or you stay and sleep with me!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yuan's cheeks instantly flushed. She said, "Boss, don't scare me. If you were lustful, you would have already made a move on Lin Yue and Wan Yu. I heard you even lived with them for a while."

"All men are lustful!" Tian Ming said, then picked Shen Yuan up.

At this, Shen Yuan completely panicked, her expression becoming flustered, with a hint of a blush: "Boss, don't mess around. I respect you a lot, don't mess around! Ah! ..."

Shen Yuan let out a cry of surprise as she was thrown onto the bed by Tian Ming. This bed was nice, so soft and very springy.

What am I even thinking? Why am I being so absurd? Shen Yuan quickly pulled her wandering thoughts back, while Tian Ming directly pressed down on her body.

"Boss, Boss, you need to calm down. You're still young. Didn't you say I'm like a tomboy? I only grow brains, not breasts," Shen Yuan said, her voice full of persuasion, feigning composure.

Tian Ming was too heavy; she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"A tomboy is still a tomboy, not a real boy. I've already stopped breastfeeding, so I don't care!"

As Tian Ming spoke, he began to move his hands up and down. And indeed, although Sister Shen Yuan wasn't well-endowed, she was still a girl, and her whole body was very soft.

Her breathing quickened, and her voice was tinged with a sob: "Boss, don't do this, don't... wait, wait."

She pushed with all her might, shoving Tian Ming away.

The scene was very awkward. Shen Yuan quickly scrambled up, tidied her clothes at light speed, and smoothed her disheveled hair.

Tian Ming feigned taking a step forward, and Shen Yuan, greatly alarmed, retreated repeatedly.

A cup on the table was knocked over, and she immediately lost her balance, falling backward.

Tian Ming waved his hand, and an air cushion formed, catching Shen Yuan.

This little girl was indeed terrified. She grabbed her coat and fled in a panic.

Bang! The door was slammed shut, and Tian Ming collapsed onto the bed. This nuisance was finally driven away; if she hadn't left, he would have dealt with her on the spot.

A wave of drowsiness hit him, and Tian Ming immediately fell asleep. Closing his eyes, the lingering scent of Shen Yuan remained on him. It seemed she was also a virgin; her scent was very pleasant.

When Tian Ming opened his eyes again, only two hours had passed, but Tian Ming felt that his physical strength had recovered.

He felt something poking his neck. Tian Ming reached out and found a small pink butterfly hair clip. It must have been left behind during Shen Yuan's struggle.

A smile appeared at the corner of Tian Ming's mouth, and he casually placed the butterfly hair clip on the table.

Dressed neatly, he put on his cold-weather gear and opened the door. The cold wind howled, and a blizzard had already started outside, with snow accumulation already above his knees.

It was four in the afternoon, but the sky was gloomy, and the distance was a vast expanse of white. If this snow continued, the road from the Shelter to the city would likely be submerged, making it impossible to enter the city!

He hadn't expected the extreme cold weather to arrive so quickly. The stellar ring in the sky blocked a large amount of solar radiation, which should be the reason for the rapid drop in temperature.

"Oh no!" Tian Ming frowned, feeling that this extreme cold weather was more intense than anticipated. It was already getting late, and the temperature at night would be even lower.

With a thought, the snowflakes covering the building instantly melted, directly transformed by Tian Ming. But the melted snow slowly froze, becoming incredibly hard.

Tian Ming's house was originally on the second floor of the building platform, so he directly jumped down from the rooftop. The moment he landed, the air below was compressed, forming a cushion.

As long as he used his abilities reasonably, he felt no different from Superman. As he became more familiar with his abilities, Tian Ming's courage gradually grew.

"I wonder if I can fly?" A strange thought popped into Tian Ming's mind.

The most sci-fi way to fly in the atmosphere is magnetic levitation, also known as anti-gravity.

If he could control the magnetic field and strengthen the magnetic field around him, using the water in his body to create diamagnetism, he could make himself levitate, and then continuously change the direction of the magnetic field to control his flight direction.

Tian Ming tried it for a moment, then immediately gave up on this whimsical method. The diamagnetism of water is very weak; even if he could control the magnetic field, it would require an extremely strong magnetic field. It seemed he still needed to figure out how to make himself fly.

Forming an air mass below him, enveloping himself, and then directly changing the air pressure above and below, he would then be lifted by the air.

As soon as this idea emerged, Tian Ming felt he was too clever and immediately manipulated the surrounding air according to his idea.

As his feet left the ground, Tian Ming's body swayed and floated up. He could indeed fly, but this control was much more difficult than directly controlling matter. Because air is fluid, and pressure changes constantly fluctuate, he needed to adjust at all times.

After floating in the air for more than a minute, Tian Ming still couldn't accurately control his posture. But he was still very excited; it was theoretically feasible. He would practice more in the future, and once he became proficient, he would be able to soar freely in the air.

After landing, Tian Ming walked towards the dormitory building. The temperature change was too rapid; if there were no cold protection measures tonight, a large number of people would freeze to death.

The construction of the city wall outside had stopped, and a large number of people were concentrated in the dormitory area.

Here, dust was rolling, and next to the dormitory building was a steel-framed shed. It was used to stack steel, but now it was crowded with people. Dozens of bonfires burned fiercely, and these people gathered around the fires to keep warm.

Tian Ming frowned, and Doggo, seeing that Boss had arrived, quickly scurried over.

"Boss, the temperature is dropping too fast. The brothers can't hold on anymore."

The current situation was indeed not optimistic. The dormitory building's insulation was very poor and could not effectively prevent the invasion of severe cold. Plus, being located in the south, the air was very humid. This sudden cold was like a magic attack, simply pervasive.

Tian Ming nodded slightly and said to Doggo, "Call Aunt Lin and Zhang Hao to come over."

Doggo nodded and hurried off to call them.