"boom!!!"
A deafening sound rang out, loud enough for Liu Kai, who was inside a villa in the center of the residential complex, to hear.
In this era, cars have become largely electric.
The violent collision inevitably caused some of the vehicle's battery packs to catch fire, and thus, an explosion naturally occurred.
What followed was a chain reaction.
The vehicles, squeezed together, resembled the Battle of Red Cliffs.
The wind fueled the fire, and the fire, fueled by the wind, quickly turned the entire street into ablaze, billowing thick smoke.
Even the continuous hail could not stop the raging fire.
Liu Kai glanced at the thermometer and saw that the outdoor temperature at the Emperor Villa had plummeted to 7 degrees Celsius.
If nothing unexpected happens, the hail will be followed by heavy snow.
The temperature will plummet to minus 20 degrees Celsius by noon at the latest.
At that time, a commercial airliner will also crash, hitting the small hill behind their community.
Temperatures will continue to drop over the next few days, eventually settling at -62.5 degrees Celsius (Fenghai City).
He sighed silently to himself, not wanting to watch this natural disaster any longer.
He tightened his clothes and prepared to enter the bunker to begin his life of refuge.
Just then, a small figure came into view outside the living room's floor-to-ceiling window.
"Huh?"
Liu Kai raised an eyebrow.
It turned out to be a tiny, all-black puppy that ran several steps through the hail to the French windows.
He doesn't know much about dogs, so he can't tell if it's male or female, can't tell the breed, and can't even tell if the dog has been weaned.
But the sight of them shivering under the eaves of the villa was pitiful.
As the puppy trembled, its pitiful black gem-like eyes looked at Liu Kai inside the room.
It's unclear how it managed to escape such a terrifying hailstorm, but Liu Kai seemed to feel a pang of pity.
Such a meeting could be considered fate, and he made a willful decision: to get a dog.
Sometimes, I'd rather have a dog than a person.
After all, a dog will always be a dog, but a person may not always be a person.
They quickly opened the window and carried the soaking wet little guy inside.
It knew that Liu Kai had saved its dog's life, and it stuck out its pink tongue to lick Liu Kai's hand affectionately.
Feeling the warm, tingling sensation on his hand, Liu Kai smiled knowingly: "You're all dark-skinned, so I'll call you Little Black from now on."
"Woof!"
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