I’m Not Shouldering This Blame

The shops that collapsed on the street were soaked in muddy water.

Several old houses were slanted, the roof was gone, the rain continued to wash the furniture inside, and there was a lot of things floating in the water: clothes, plastic pots and half a leaky basketball.

I don't know where the radio's vague voice came from: "Hey... Hurricane Jennifer attacked the fourth day of South Saskatchewan... Hurricane Jennifer, who was predicted to land in Mexico, suddenly changed his hurricane in the early morning of November 7 and finally 7 Landing in South Saa in the evening... The majority of the area near the Gulf of Mexico is in serious loss, traffic is rampant..."

The wind is small, but the momentum of the rain is not diminished.

An apple was rushed over by the water, half-floating and half-sinking, and bumping through the various things. The rain drove it down, drifting to the sheltered area above, and the apple came out stubbornly.

This "difficult" journey was suddenly interrupted.

In the dark, a thin hand was stretched out, and the apple was quickly picked up from the muddy water. The apple was wiped with a mess of clothes, and I couldn’t wait to bite.

The rain hit his face, and the reddish-brown hair was wet on the head.

He held the apple's hard work, like a frightened hamster, with a freckled cheeks bulging high and his eyes uneasily observing.

The idea was gone in a few hours, and the horrible wind came from the thick door, like the roar of the devil at the bottom of hell, the fence of the vents flew, and the dust poured directly into it.

Johnson trembled under the table.

The wind is getting louder and louder, like a female ghost screaming, mixed with chaotic noise.

-- Hurricane Jennifer went north along the Gulf of Mexico after changing the wind direction. The wind speed reached 220 kilometers per hour and rose to a Category 4 hurricane. People thought it would land in South Saskatchewan on the early morning of the 8th, and it arrived on the evening of the 7th.

People who have not yet withdrawn are facing a disaster.

What is the desperate situation?

Johnson curled up in a fearful head, and after a few hours of horror, he finally found out that it was just a prelude to the hurricane, and the real storm had just arrived.

He was kneeling on the ground, but the ground was shaking, no, the house was shaking.

The sly voice was so clear in the roaring wind. Everything was moving, Johnson never thought about staying in the house, just like sitting on the boat, the view was shaking, and there was no fixed thing falling into it.

There was a spark in the substation, and something broke the instrument.

The third floor was gone, then the second floor... When the ceiling flew out, Johnson closed his eyes and grabbed the legs in vain. Suddenly the terrible sound in his ear stopped.

Johnson opened his eyes and stared at the strange sight.

The world is still.

The top of the head is a dark and horrible sky, like a scribbled oil painting, a cream of squid ink, and a mess of airborne winds everywhere.

Many things were swept away in the air by the wind, and the raindrops solidified in a stagnant posture. They could not fall to the ground. Johnson carefully reached out and touched his palms.

Outside the semi-destroyed substation, it was a collapsed school building that was razed to the ground.

The water is half as high as Johnson, and the familiar campus becomes Wang Yangze.

The storm came from the end of the sky, until the other side, surrounded by a fuzzy rain curtain.

This last-day scene made Johnson almost think he fell into hell.

The thin body couldn’t help but shake, and a terrible force burst out –

"what!"

Focusing on the substation, a lightning beam appears in the clouds.

The sky is like a torn canvas, and there are constant lightning leaks that connect the sky and the earth. This dazzling golden color is filled with the power of terror, and the entire public high school is suddenly submerged in lightning.

The frame of the building's residue collapsed, the surviving house collapsed, and the thunder of lightning threw out along the surface of the water, like a huge gold net.

Followed by the whirlwind of the squally wind, the flying smoke and debris were pulled to the sky, and the storm sneered like a devil.

The s-level abilities are awakened.

Abandoning the world and the horror of the hurricane reappeared.

Johnson was swept up into the sky, and he struggled with horror. An invisible force wrapped his body and took him far and far.

Eventually he fell unharmed in the ruins of this house and realized that he seemed to blow up the school...