The villa complex was still quiet at the moment. Because of the rain these past few days, no one had gotten up too early, so no one would have thought that Le Wu had been busy all night by herself.
For breakfast, Lewu prepared spicy soup, pan-fried buns, and tea eggs. She soaked the pan-fried buns in the spicy soup, took a bite, and the spicy and salty flavor filled her mouth, instantly healing her fatigue.
It smelled so good! Le Wu chewed heartily while peeling tea eggs with her hands, hoping that the next bite would have an even deeper flavor.
After finishing the last spoonful of hot and sour soup, Le Wu let out a satisfied burp.
I sat on the sofa, rubbing my stomach, and casually checked my phone to see if there were any new messages today.
Online reports indicate that the government has mobilized hundreds of people to carry out emergency drainage repairs in the western part of the city.
Because it is an industrial area, the machines in factories located in low-lying areas were damaged by the flooding, and some owners broke down in tears during the interview.
Most netizens expressed sympathy, while some residents in the western part of the city were less concerned about the factory and more interested in when power would be restored. They hadn't cooked at home for two days and had been eating dry, cold food.
The torrential rain caused severe damage to the power supply in the western part of the city, and it will be difficult to restore power in the short term. In addition, drainage needs to be carried out first, so the official statement is that it is under maintenance and we will wait for further notice. Various greetings and apologies have emerged in the comments section.
Meanwhile, other areas have begun to gradually restore order, and long queues can be seen on the streets as people prepare to stock up on food.
After all, the extreme weather and doomsday theories that have been circulating in recent days have made many people start to think about the uncertainty of the future and pay attention to stockpiling supplies for unforeseen circumstances.
To put it more nicely, it means "having food in hand means having peace of mind."
At this moment, Yuewu was wondering when the next rain would come.
This rain will cause even greater disasters, including a city-wide power outage, massive flooding, and flooding of many parts of the city, with water levels reaching the height of a ten-story building.
In the previous life, the building where Xiao Le lived was flooded up to the 8th floor, and the corridors were full of people who made noise all day long.
Because they had not received any rescue, those living in terrible conditions and suffering from hunger began to resent the indifference of the upper-floor residents. At first, conflicts broke out frequently, but later they turned into looting and vandalism, and even resulted in deaths.
Even though Mo Xiaole lives on the 21st floor, she still can't avoid being harassed.
Fortunately, when the floodwaters rose, Mo Xiaole let the Wang family, who lived on the third floor, stay in her house.
It wasn't just to repay Brother Wang for saving me from the security guards.
Another reason is that Brother Wang is a veteran, and he has excellent fighting skills to protect this family.
In this life, Yuewu has left that place of trouble, and the tunnel she lives in now is even more secure. She is just waiting for the second rainstorm to come and the whole city to lose power, at which time she can finally unleash her full potential.
We did everything we could to salvage the supplies before they were washed away or damaged by the flood.
See, she is still very economical, environmentally conscious, and cherishes food.
***
In the presidential suite of the tallest hotel in City A, Ji Ye and Wu Xunrui were drinking red wine.
Standing in front of the large French windows, Ji Ye looked at the gloomy sky outside, his cold eyes revealing no emotion.
"Ji Ye, it's so dark outside, is it going to rain?"
Wu Xunrui leaned against the sofa, one leg draped over the armrest, looking listless.
Ji Ye parted his thin lips slightly and uttered a single word: "Yes!"
"I don't know how long this rain will last. This awful weather is so annoying. I can't go anywhere," Wu Xunrui sighed deeply and continued to play on his phone.
Ji Ye, still gazing out the window, was thinking about the girl injured in the car accident, wondering how she was doing.
That's right, Ji Ye came into this world with his memories intact. After the car accident, he kept a close eye on the girl's condition.
Especially after the loud noise, he discovered that he saw many yellow specks of light entering the girl's body.
Ji Ye immediately asked Wu Xunrui if he could see it, but Wu Xunrui thought he had also hit his head and told him to lie down and rest. Only then did he realize that only he could see this magical scene.
Out of curiosity, he even tried to grab the yellow dots of light with his hand. He could feel a slight burning sensation when he held them in his palm, but the light quickly disappeared. When he opened his hand, the dots of light were gone.
He knew that the target of these lights was the girl, because he was right next to her, so some of the lights would enter his body.
He could feel that the points of light did not harm him; on the contrary, they made his body feel relaxed.
Especially since my shoulder and arm were hit during the car accident, the pain has been significantly reduced at this moment.
Then I don't know anything else. When I woke up, I found that only Wu Xunrui was with me. They had arrived in a completely unfamiliar city.
After experiencing a splitting headache for a while, new memories flooded his mind, and Ji Ye realized that he had transmigrated.
He transmigrated into the body of someone with the same name, the young master of the Ji family business in this city.
Two years ago, his parents died in a plane crash while traveling abroad, and he inherited 60% of the company's shares.
Because he was born into a wealthy family, he was surrounded by spoiled brats from a young age, so Ji Ye was uneducated and idle all day long.
After squandering most of his money in two years, some people started eyeing the shares he inherited.
Fortunately, this good-for-nothing wasn't hopelessly stupid; he would never sign any contract without the approval of his father's trusted confidant, Uncle Qin.
From a young age, his father told him that he should be filial to Uncle Qin in the future, because Uncle Qin would never betray their family.
The day Ji Ye transmigrated, he had been drinking all night at a bar with his friends and felt particularly unwell, so he called Wu Xunrui, a top student he had known since childhood, who was now a doctor at the best hospital in City A.
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