While Xie Langren and the rescue team stayed on the beach to save people, Gou Da Meiren had already walked around the city streets that had been ravaged by the massive tsunami.
Before the great storm arrived, Gou Fugui had already guessed, through the conversation between the two college students, that this doomsday might be the end of the sea or the end of the rain.
But as someone born and raised inland, seeing the scenes of a city devastated by a tsunami for the first time was quite shocking.
Most of the trees on both sides of the road were smashed and bent over, some even broken in half, revealing huge, sharp splinters.
Even houses built of cement bricks and tiles were destroyed by the giant waves and turned into ruins. Among the ruins, you can still see various furniture and even some food.
The only consolation was that there were no dead bodies or injured people in the collapsed houses. It was probably just as the firefighter said, that most of the people living near the coast had heard the tsunami warning and had gone to the safe zone for refuge.
So Gou Fugui walking alone on the street looked rather out of place, and he couldn't find anyone to ask for directions to the safe zone. He looked at the seawater, which was already above his ankles, and for a moment thought that being a human was really not as good as going back to the sea and being a rich otter.
Fortunately, just as Gou Fugui was beginning to waver, the loudspeakers in various areas of Nanhai City started blaring again, and Gou Fugui heard what he wanted to hear.
The "Queen of Tsunamis" is approaching. Affected by the tsunami and sea storms, Nanhai City will experience continuous strong winds and heavy rain in the coming days. All residents living near the coast are advised to prepare to evacuate to safe areas!
To reiterate! All residents living near the coast are urged to prepare to move to safe areas! Do not insist on staying at home! This tsunami storm is the strongest in history, and ordinary buildings will hardly be able to withstand its impact!
Each safe zone has sufficient food and drinking water and can receive and send out messages immediately. Please feel free to go there for refuge!
The locations of the various security zones in Nanhai City are listed below.
Gou Fugui stood there, listening intently for a while, and heard the names of several safe zones. One of them, "Binhai Road Stadium," caught his attention, because the road he was currently on was Binhai Road, and the stadium on that road...
Gou Fugui looked around and finally identified a tall, sturdy building that looked square in front of him.
His intuition told him that this must be the Binhai Road Stadium.
As Gou Fugui braved the wind and rain and waded through the water to get there, he finally saw the three big characters for "stadium" at the entrance.
Here, Gou Fugui finally saw other living people in the city. Most of the people rushing towards the stadium were carrying large bags and small bags, as if they had brought all their belongings with them. In comparison, Gou Fugui's small black backpack, which wasn't even his own, seemed very... well, very carefree.
But Gou Meiren said that this was no problem.
Even the clothes he was wearing and the slippers he was wearing were things he found in the sea and on the road. Having a backpack meant he was definitely better off than that werewolf quartet.
Moreover, Gou Fugui opened the small backpack he had picked up. Inside, besides the two large crabs he hadn't finished eating, a set of exquisite combs and mirrors, there was also a wallet. The wallet contained no money, but it did contain a bank card and an ID card.
When Gou Fugui picked up the ID card, he was very surprised to find that the face and name on the ID card gradually changed from a stranger's to his own.
This is probably a small perk that "world consciousness" gives to these doomsday saviors. To stay in this world, one needs a legitimate identity.
"It's a pity the bank card didn't become mine," Gou Meiren muttered under her breath.
However, the world consciousness ignored this human's further audacity, much to Gou Fugui's regret.
"Hey there, young lady! Stop standing there! It's so windy and rainy, hurry up and get inside!"
Gou Fugui was rummaging through his bag when he heard someone calling out to him from ahead, but the word "girl" made him doubt whether the call was directed at him. Unfortunately, he turned around and looked around but didn't see anyone else coming from that direction, so he could only sigh and continue walking forward.
His full head of hair always caused misunderstandings among others.
But he just won't cut it, absolutely won't cut it, he won't cut it even if it makes money!
After all, these days, a 26-year-old guy with a full head of thick, black hair feels like he can show off on social media. He likes being a unique minority.
However, wearing my hair down is a bit of a hassle; I'll have to tie it up later.
When Gou Fugui reached the entrance of the stadium, the enthusiastic young man who had been shouting at him froze the moment he saw him.
Although Gou Fugui had a handsome face, his appearance and temperament made it impossible for anyone to mistake him for a woman. It was a noble and elegant face, with upturned eyes and eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and perfectly proportioned thin lips. If he tied his long hair up high, his smile would make him look like a handsome prince from an ancient book.
That's why the enthusiastic young man who initially thought she was a single girl was so disappointed. He had been so excited by what he thought was his first encounter with his lover in the rain, but instead he met a typical gigolo.
With that face, that height and temperament, and that ridiculously beautiful long, straight black hair!
This is the enemy of all men!!
The young man working at the entrance of the stadium visibly changed his expression from stiff to serious: "Hello comrade, you need to register your identity before entering the stadium. Please show your citizen ID card."
Gou Fugui twitched his lips as he watched the man's face change so quickly, then pulled out his ID card with a forced smile.
That's too much for you to handle. If we bump into each other in the bathroom later, and I pull out something even bigger than yours, you'll probably faint, won't you?
Honestly, they're still too young and their mental resilience isn't up to par.
Gou Fugui swiped his ID card and was granted permission to enter the stadium for refuge. He also received a number plate for his own single tent.
The gymnasium had clearly been cleaned and prepared beforehand, with all the large sports equipment stored away or moved aside. In the middle of the gymnasium, rows of simple accommodation tents were neatly pitched. Gou Fugui roughly counted them; there were about thirty rows, with forty tents in each row.
The stadium has three floors in total. Currently, the middle and upper floors, which are above ground, are in use. The remaining underground floor, although more sturdy and storm-resistant, is more prone to dampness and water accumulation, and is probably reserved for use when there are more visitors.
Gou Fugui's single tent is in the middle of the second row, which is closer to the entrance.
When he saw that his single tent was directly facing the wind vent of the entrance, he couldn't help but wonder if the young man with poor eyesight who registered him was deliberately targeting him, a wealthy and beautiful woman.
After all, there were still seats on the side of the third row, but he was assigned to the very middle of the second row.
Gou Fugui clicked his tongue softly. Sure enough, once his true appearance was revealed, he would be targeted because of his good looks. Couldn't they just focus more on his interesting and resilient soul?
But Gou Fugui was in no mood to say anything more at this moment. He was extremely exhausted and desperately needed to rest.
Stepping into his own 223 tent, Gou Fugui's first sight wasn't the sleeping bag in the middle, but rather two bottles of mineral water, two boxes of instant noodles, and a bag of bread arranged in the corner of the tent.
He quickly retreated into the tent and finished the bread and bottle of water, only then feeling a little better. But he was still exhausted, so he took off his clothes and put them aside, then curled up in his sleeping bag to get some sleep.
He was so exhausted he didn't even have the energy to take a shower, and besides, he had no clothes to change into after showering. He'd just wait until he woke up to do it.
When Gou Fugui finally woke up after a hard nap, he felt uncomfortable all over. At that moment, he really wanted to take a shower, change into some dry clothes, dry his hair, and then think about how to get money to buy clothes and food.
He reluctantly put on the black pants and white shirt again, and with his sleepy eyes and disheveled hair, he opened the tent and walked out.
As he unzipped the tent and peeked out, he bumped headfirst into an excessively hard chest.
To be honest, the hardness and feel of it are strangely familiar.
At the same time, he heard another familiar voice: "Boss! That kid is targeting you because you're tall and handsome! He deliberately put you in the middle of the second row! Your tent is facing the wind from the gate! How about we switch? My tent is a bit off to the side!"
Gou Da Meiren: "..." He suddenly didn't want to look up.
Unfortunately, he didn't move, and neither did the enemy. He also heard a more familiar, slightly irritating, deep voice: "What are you going to switch to? 224 is fine. Besides, I have plenty of firepower."
Gou Fugui: "..."
Oh, fucking powerful, what a familiar and annoying phrase.
Gou Fugui still refused to look up.
As a result, the strong-willed man opposite him stared down at his long, straight black hair and asked with a hint of a smile, "Excuse me... young lady, I hope I didn't hurt you?"
Gou Meiren looked up, her phoenix eyes rolled upwards, and stared at him expressionlessly.
When Xie Tianlang first saw this face, he immediately broke into an undisguised smile.
"Turns out he's a brother."
"Young man, have we met somewhere before?"
Gou Fugui: "..."
Qin Feng and Lu Hu: "..."
Song Sanchuan: "..."
Captain Xie, oh my god, what year is this?! How can you still use such a clichéd way to start a conversation?!
Author's Note:
Xie Tianlang: I've met this younger brother before.
Gou Fugui: ...Tui! Call me dad!
Remember the last time we had strong firepower? See Chapter Seven. (Dog head smile)
Young man at the gate: Why are there so many male enemies today??
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