Chapter 51 Heavy Rain 2 (PK in progress, please read! Please vote!)

Su Dai heard this and reached out to tug at his hand with a worried look: "Husband..."

Sun Jingtao reached out and pinched her back, comforting her:

"Baby, I can still hold on, wait for me on the first floor for a while, we will go home together later."

"Yes, let's do it together! We are all from the same community, and we should unite and become a team at this time!" Zhang Qiming also followed the official language and called for action.

He has become much more haggard and untidy during this period.

He left most of the remaining supplies at home and the supplies issued by the government to Zhang Qiqi.

However, he had a hunch that all the investment and efforts in Zhang Qiqi this month should be rewarded tonight.

When he thought of this, he was faintly excited and impatient.

The two followed a few security guards to move sandbags.

Several male owners of the middle and lower floors also followed silently.

Liu Dahong frowned and walked at the end without saying a word.

Most of the remaining people had already walked quickly towards their respective unit doors.

The first group of people who went in smelled a strong stench of rotting corpses and dried blood stains after walking a few steps.

There was a crackling sound of rain outside, and the passage was pitch black.

Several people accidentally tripped over a corpse that they had not thrown down in time.

"Bang!"

The moment the face and hands collided with the mummy, the pungent stench of the rotting corpse "swished" into the nostrils, and the strange touch of the skin made people shudder.

Some people even saw dense maggots wriggling out of the mouth, eyes, nose and ears of the mummy.

"yue~"

"Peat!!"

"Ahhhh!"

Someone stepped on the blood mosquito's body.

"Baji!"

I don't know if the remaining blood in the blood mosquito's body sprayed out, or if the mosquito's body rotted into a pool of yellow pus.

The fishy smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

People's panic became more and more serious.

Screams, curses, and cries came one after another.

"Boom!"

After the piercing thunder, lightning flashed and streaks of white light were reflected through the glass windows.

Blood stains on the walls, blood stains on the ground, mummies, limbs, and faces distorted by fear

made it seem like an immersive horror movie experience.

Half an hour later, the people on the lower floors finally returned home in panic.

People living higher up were still climbing slowly.

They were all very weak now, and they had to stop and catch their breath for a long time after climbing a few floors.

Jiang Yan stood in front of the glass window of the bedroom, looking outside silently.

There were faint lights in the windows of some buildings.

But most of the windows were pitch black.

Maybe there was no power or candles in the house.

Maybe the family didn't survive this natural and man-made disaster and was gone.

The rain was still getting heavier and heavier, and soon it flooded the pool where the bodies were burned.

The slope leading to the underground parking lot of the community was directly gathered into a wide river by the water flow.

Excrement, garbage, and some bloody mosquito corpses soon floated up.

At this rate, half of the first floor will be flooded before midnight.

The owners of the first floor were still excited in the first half hour because they were close to the water and could easily go out with basins and buckets to collect rainwater.

In the second half hour, they began to fall into fear that their homes might be flooded and they needed to evacuate immediately.

However, this was not a problem that Jiang Yan should be concerned about. She frowned and looked for a while, then retracted her gaze.

At this moment, the room was dark and the lights were not on.

She recalled the memories of her previous life.

The high temperature lasted for less than a month, which was similar to what happened in the previous life.

As for the heavy rain, from the conversation between Song Deming and Zhang Qiqi, it seemed to have been going on for more than a month.

If these natural disasters are a repetition of the previous life, but the time is slightly advanced by one month.

Then, there is still a tough battle to fight next.

In addition, behind these natural disasters, there will actually be some secondary disasters to a greater or lesser extent.

And the secondary disasters are also closely related to the situation of each city.

For example, when the world is in high temperature, the people of Anming, where almost no one installs air conditioners at home in the four seasons like spring, are obviously not prepared enough compared with the families in tropical and subtropical areas who already have air conditioners installed at home.

Although there will be power outages in various cities later, and air conditioners and so on will lose their functions, it is obvious that the latter has bought themselves a good preparation time.

And the world is also in heavy rain. Some cities have complete underground pipe networks and good drainage systems, or the terrain is high, which is much better than those cities with low terrain and outdated drainage systems.

Anming obviously has neither advantage.

Anming, which is warm in winter and cool in summer and spring-like all year round, is like a flower in a greenhouse. On weekdays, it protects the people very well.

Everyone is also very comfortable in such a comfortable climate.

But when these extreme weather conditions come, it is obviously much weaker than those cities with bad climates.

This is not to mention the extremely cold weather and blizzards.

There are not many snowplows in the whole city.

And for the coming rainstorms, the whole city will also face severe tests.

In her impression, the drainage of this city has always been problematic, and an ordinary heavy rain can flood the roads on weekdays.

Many people joked that they went to work by swimming, which is indeed the case.

In addition, over the years, the whole city is like a thousand-year treasure buried under the road.

It has been digging and burying, which has aggravated the secondary disasters when the rainstorm hits.

Although there are various problems, Jiang Yan still did not choose to leave the city.

Because these problems are not a problem for her.

Instead of changing to a strange city, it is better to stay in the territory she is used to.

However, no matter where she is, she has to be alone in the end of the world, and it is not a simple choice to hide.

But these are problems to be faced slowly.

For her at the moment, she should solve the problem of food and clothing first.

She had been secretly acting as an "observer" all afternoon today, and hadn't had time to eat dinner yet.

"A-choo!" Jiang Yan sneezed reflexively.

She glanced at the thermometer, and the temperature had dropped again.

In just an hour or two, the temperature had quickly dropped to 21 or 22 degrees.

This temperature was actually very comfortable.

But after being used to 60 or 70 degrees for a while, it felt a little cold when it suddenly came to this temperature.

She got up and closed the blackout curtains in the bedroom, and turned on a night light.

Then, she took out the pad and clicked on the surveillance screen.

She looked at the first floor first.

The accumulated water just covered the bottom step of the unit door, and some owners had already come out with suitcases.

After the power outage in the corridor, the surveillance started the far-infrared shooting mode.

In the camera, those people turned around and walked into the staircase.

Most likely, they were going to start knocking on the doors of the residents upstairs to stay.

She was on the 32nd floor, and it would take a while for them to knock on her door.

Even if they did, they would just say that they would never open the door.

However, Jiang Yan guessed that these people might choose to occupy the magpie's nest.

After all, as long as you take a look at the owner's group, you can know which rooms are completely empty.

I looked at the seventh floor where Zhang Qiqi was.

It was empty.

As soon as the screen switched to the thirty-second floor, He Chunmei's thin and shrunken face appeared at the door of her house.

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