The rain had not completely stopped, and it continued to fall intermittently. But compared to the previous storm, it was nothing. It could be said that it was difficult for a typhoon to cause rain.
Zhang Zian stood on the second floor, watching Wang Qian and Li Kun drive the assault boat to send Little Celery and her daughter away. Little Celery kept waving goodbye until they turned the corner and could no longer see the pet shop.
Just as Wang Qian and Li Kun had guessed, now that the street had become a river, and the assault boat was sailing through the wind and waves. It was even more eye-catching than driving a Ferrari sports car, which was still submerged in the water because its chassis was too low.
When the neighbors saw that the typhoon had stopped, they poked their heads out of the windows on the second and third floors, just in time to see the assault boat speeding past. Their eyes were filled with indescribable envy. Everyone was trapped in their homes, but those with boats could come and go freely. After all, even in coastal cities, not every family had their own assault boat.
Occasionally, the assault boats of the municipal and fishery departments passed by, busy rescuing people who were trapped outside or whose houses were flooded because of the typhoon, but it was really a drop in the bucket. The big boats could not enter, and there were not enough small boats. In addition to rescuing people, they also had to distribute clean drinking water and food, and at the same time, use loudspeakers to calm the masses.
Otaku's emotions were easy to calm. It did not matter if there was no water or electricity, as long as there was power on the phone and the Internet. But most people needed more things to survive. It was getting dark, and it would be too uncomfortable to spend the night in the dark.
The typhoon had come too suddenly, and it was inevitable that people would be affected when they were caught off guard. Not everyone had prepared in advance like Zhang Zian. After all, the aquarium was too afraid of power outages, and the pet shop was too afraid of being flooded.
With this experience, the citizens of Binhai City should not be so panicked when the next typhoon came.
Zhang Zian and the shop assistants continued to go downstairs to clean up the sewage that was pouring in.
After about half an hour, Wang Qian and Li Kun came back and said that they had safely sent Little Celery and her daughter to the neighborhood where they lived. They had driven the boat all the way to the entrance of the building. They lived on the top floor, and the elevator shaft was already flooded. Plus, there was no electricity, which meant that they could only climb up to the top floor step by step, but there was no other way.
Zhang Zian told the shop assistants to go home, but now that the typhoon had stopped and their families had received news that they were safe, they were in no hurry to leave. After all, it was really troublesome for Zhang Zian to take in water and pour water by himself.
It wasn't until midnight that the employees drove the assault boats away.
Since all the sewers in the city were blocked, the sewage could not be discharged in a short period of time. With the naked eye, the water level was only slightly lower than when the typhoon had just stopped. Even if it was the next day, the sewage might not completely disappear. So, Zhang Zian told the employees to rest at home tomorrow and not to come to the store. It was impossible to open the store for business anyway.
When they left, he and the elves had dinner.
The cat elfins ate all kinds of canned cat food, Snowy Lionet ate raw beef brisket, and Zhang Zian and Famous ate the self-heating rice that he bought online.
Not only Little Celery, her daughter, and the shop assistants, but the elfins also learned something from the story in the illustrated book. As for what it was, each elf had a different feeling, so they were particularly quiet when they were eating.
Today was a really tiring day. Even Zhang Zian, who was still considered young, was so tired that his back and legs were sore after frequently bending over to offer his chrysanthemums. After climbing into bed, he did not want to move. It was dark, and there was nothing to do, so it was better to go to sleep.
He couldn't sleep well either. He had to get up every few hours to clean the sewage, or else the water would be flooding the mountain when he woke up the next morning.
He set the alarm on his phone and fell asleep almost instantly.
You're just a mortal! Since you've served this empress for so many days, even if you don't have any meritorious service, this empress will not pursue your crime of great disrespect …
Zian, I've taught you everything I've learned in my life. Remember to practice diligently, it will be of great use in the future …
Meow meow meow! Stinky man! It's a pity that I still haven't turned you into a girl …
Zian, thank you for helping me find my name …
Quack! When I'm not here, you idiot must be very lonely!
The revolution has not succeeded yet, and the director still needs to work hard!
Squeak … squeak …
Ah Zian ~ Stingy ~ Why can't you be generous to me for once?
Brother, may God guide your path.
Meow ~ Zian ~
In the haze, he seemed to hear the elfins' voices, but he was too sleepy. His eyelids seemed to be glued, and he could not open them.
He knew that it was still late at night, and the elfins should be sleeping, but why …
Was it a dream?
This feeling was really like a dream, especially the kind of dream where a ghost was pressing down on the bed. It was also scientifically known as sleep paralysis. He clearly felt that he was awake, but he just could not open his eyes or sit up.
What are you talking about? Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?
Sleep paralysis generally occurred at two times. One was when you just fell asleep, and the other was when you were about to wake up. The common point was that during the half-asleep period, the brain was not fully awake and could not control the muscles, so it would produce all kinds of terrible hallucinations.
He used all his strength to struggle to be completely awake, but he could not do it.
If it was a nightmare, it would be good to wake up completely, but this was not a nightmare.
After a while — he could not tell how long this "a while" was. Maybe it was only a moment, maybe it was a few minutes — the voices of the elfins seemed to have disappeared, and the surroundings returned to silence.
Was it a dream?
As soon as his mind relaxed, an uncontrollable sense of exhaustion hit him, and this time he completely sank into the dream.
As if the glue that had stuck to his eyelids had disappeared, he suddenly opened his eyes. This time, he opened them very easily.
In front of him was …
An excellent view.
An endless sea of green.
The mist that was looming under his feet …
He immediately recognized where this was. It was the top of the Hidden Fog Mountain — not the modern Hidden Fog Mountain.
To be honest, he was relieved because he knew that this was a dream.
Since he knew that it was a dream, he also knew who had pulled him into the dream.
Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw Zhuang Xiaodie, dressed in a traditional Chinese costume, sitting on a stone bench, looking into the distance.
He was already familiar with the dream world, and he was able to detect dreams faster and faster. There was a hint of joy in his heart for his own intelligence.
"Yo! Have you eaten? "
He raised his hand to greet her.
Zhuang Xiaodie did not answer this nonsense, and he had long been accustomed to her coldness.
"I always feel that your work is getting worse and worse. This stone chair should not be here." He pointed to the stone chair she was sitting on, and his tone sounded like Detective Conan.
"Oh?" She finally reacted and turned to look at him. "Do you think so?"
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