Su Changxing sat quietly at the top of the ruins, countless raindrops hitting his body, causing a pain that was neither light nor heavy.
The hour hand ticked past twelve.
The phone vibrated violently, and a torrent of messages popped up.
[Current energy density meets requirements]
[Friend system open]
[Player permissions open]
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Su Changxing took out his phone and checked; the forum was open again. He was now part of the West Bridge District forum. People had already posted seeking help.
Xi Lingmeng: I'm trapped in the inner city here, and the house is about to collapse. Does anyone know what to do?
Someone immediately replied: I also want to ask. First, it was those lunatics, and now it's this rain like rocks. It's really giving no way to survive.
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Too many people died on the West Bridge side; there were only a dozen scattered posts over an hour, all trapped in some location in the city.
