That night, the rain didn't stop.
It fell steadily, rain drops tapping against windows, roofs, and the endless floodwaters that had swallowed the city whole.
The rhythmic sound should have been calming, but for many survivors, it felt like a warning.
A warning of a bigger threat to come.
Inside the Lu family apartment, the atmosphere was quieter than usual.
Even Lu Tao, who normally couldn't sit still for more than a few minutes, was unusually subdued.
He sat on the couch with his laptop open, fingers flying across the keyboard as streams of data scrolled rapidly across the screen.
Due to the lack of sunlight, they had been using generators for power. You could hear the humming sound of the generator in the background.
"I have mapped out the areas where the fish attacks were reported," Lu Tao said without looking up. "It does not seem random."
Leng Pan, who was seated across from him, raised her head abruptly.
"Explain yourself please." She said solemnly.
