Being a Koi in a Survival Game

Chapter 43: Beaver City 8

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Despite the strong winds and heavy rain, there are still many citizens wading through the water outside.

The first floor of the residential building was almost soaked by rainwater, and residents living on the first floor were busy moving, seeking refuge with relatives and friends, or going to shelters.

Fu Anan lives on the sixth floor. The rain doesn't bother her, but the power outage is a bit troublesome.

I don’t know if the electricity will come back. The vegetables and fresh meat in the refrigerator won’t last long.

The space is a good space, but it doesn’t preserve freshness.

Although the refrigerator is small and there are few things in it, it still cost her a lot of money.

The only solution now is to eat them.

Eating a hotpot is the best choice at this time.

As soon as the hotpot ingredients are put into the pot, the whole room is filled with aroma. Eating hotpot on a rainy day is simply an incomparable enjoyment.

If it weren't for the big knife called "Survival Game" hanging over my head, I wouldn't even mention how happy I am now. But I can say that I am still a little happier than the first game, when I was afraid of snoring even when I slept on the zombie freighter.

Day 10 in Beaver City, the heavy rain turned into a torrential rain

The water level on the street had risen visibly, reaching the waist level of an adult, and all vehicles on the road were completely unusable.

The power system had not been restored. Fu Anan looked at his cell phone and found that it still had 50% power.

The increasingly heavy rain made the signal extremely poor.

Fu Anan looked at the social forum that she had scrolled through several times before she finally found it. It had only been two minutes since a message was sent, but the discussion was extremely heated.

[Emergency news, Beaver City is about to run out of supplies!!

According to an insider, this typhoon has swept the entire southern region, and traffic has been blocked due to flooding. Beaver City is a famous tourist city and commercial district, and food is imported from other cities. Now the cities around Beaver City are flooded, so everyone should go and stock up on supplies! ]

The comments below are fiery.

[Thanks for sharing. My mom bought enough food for half a month a few days ago.]

[Now I am preparing to go out in the heavy rain.]

[It's not that exaggerated. It's been raining for so long, it's about time to stop.]

[Who are you trying to fool? You are selling anxiety again. It is because of you that a pack of instant noodles is sold at a sky-high price. I have reported it.]

The post only lasted three minutes before being deleted.

Fu Anan stroked his chin thoughtfully. Judging from the nature of the game becoming increasingly difficult, maybe this was true.

There were strong winds and heavy rain all day long, and the flood completely submerged the first floor.

Tree branches and various plastic waste were floating on the water outside. People who originally lived on the second floor either ventured out to the government-announced shelter or went to higher floors for help.

The atmosphere on social software is no longer as relaxed and boring as it was in the past few days, and there are more and more posts asking for help.

Many people are asking when the heavy rain will end, and some even want to form a team to escape from Beaver City.

Day 12 in Beaver City, day 9 of heavy rain.

The torrential rain that never stopped flooded most of the second floor of Fu Anan's community.

The water was rising so fast that some people had to go upstairs overnight, causing residents on the third floor to start feeling uneasy.

Beaver City Day 13, Heavy Rain Day 10

The heavy rain continued and the water completely submerged the second floor.

The tap water and gas were cut off.

Citizens living on the lower floors were forced to move to the higher floors. The original seven-story building, which had more than 20 households, was all crowded above the fourth floor.

The living space has been greatly reduced.

Some people were taken in by kind-hearted residents in the building and moved into their houses, while others slept on the floor in corridors and hallways.

Bang, bang, bang—

As a senior executive on the sixth floor, there was a knock on Fu Anan's door.

(End of this chapter)