Infinite Disaster Survival

"ah!"

Simultaneous with the panicked cry was the sound of splashing on the water.

The people in line looked behind them, and immediately someone rushed over to help.

Two girls who looked like teenagers were supporting each other as they walked to the hotel. Their umbrellas, which were almost useless in the heavy rain, became an obstacle. Before arriving at the hotel, one of them lost their footing and both of them fell down. on the ground.

"Is my little sister okay?"

The people who ran to help helped the people into the hotel. The two little girls were wet with water and were shivering due to fright and rain.

The people who were taking shelter from the rain showed concern. The hotel employees quickly handed over dry towels. Wen Zheng opened his backpack and walked forward, taking out two coats from inside.

"These are the clothes I just bought from outside. You should put them on first to avoid catching a cold."

When the two little girls saw that Wen Zheng's opened backpack contained several bulging clothes, they were not polite and took the coat from Wen Zheng's hand, even planning to take out their mobile phones to transfer money.

"No need to transfer, it's not easy for everyone. It's just two sets of ordinary clothes, not worth much."

After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he left the crowd. At this time, the front desk of the hotel came forward and offered to take the two little girls to take a hot bath in their employee's room.

Order was restored in the hotel again. People who felt that the queue was too long and couldn't book a room stood near the door. If they saw someone coming in in the rain, they could help.

Most of the crowd was still discussing when the heavy rain would stop. Wen Zheng had already returned to his room on the 16th floor.

"Tuan Tuan, I'm back."

After Wen Zheng entered the door, he saw the supplies piled casually on the table. He first took out a change of clothes from his bag and asked Tuantuan to take a shower, and then started to pack his things.

Food, water, medicine, clothing and some special supplies were all placed one by one.

While there was still a power outage, Wen Zheng charged up his mobile phone and the newly purchased power bank, and then took a look at the situation online.

Heavy rain fell almost all over the country, tsunamis occurred in coastal areas, and many places encountered floods. It is difficult to walk on the road, transportation is gradually paralyzed, and even trapped in water.

From the initial disdain, now the Internet is full of panic, and there are even rumors of the end of the world.

Now all the topics on the Internet are related to this weird rainstorm. The self-rescue guide Wen Zheng released before has been forwarded countless times.

"Dad, please go in and wash it quickly. I'm afraid there will be a power outage soon."

Tuantuan took a bath as fast as possible, but it still took a long time to clean this body that was ignored by the original body.

Wen Zheng moved much faster, listening to the buzzing sound of Tuantuan blowing his hair with a hair dryer, and then thought about what to do next.

Although he has booked hotel accommodation for several days, if the heavy rain does not stop until tomorrow, he will consider finding or even making his own water transportation.

Just when Wen Zheng rinsed his hair, his vision fell into darkness.

There's a power outage.

However, even though it was on the highest floor, the high-priced hotel had anticipated what might happen, and the water had not stopped yet. When Wen Zheng changed his clothes, the lights in the room came on again.

It seems that the hotel activated emergency power supply.

In fact, this is not a wise move.

Just when Wen Zheng was thinking about whether to make some suggestions, the phone in the room rang.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, this is the front desk of the hotel. Because the heavy rain affected the power supply system at this time, there was a power outage. Now the hotel has adopted emergency power supply measures."

Wen Zheng answered the phone in the room and looked out the window while listening to the receptionist's instructions.

Even though it was still daytime, the dark clouds in the sky and the lights extinguished on both sides of the road put the whole world in dusk.

"Considering the duration of this heavy rain, the hotel decided after internal discussion to save emergency power supply for emergencies. Mr. Wen, I'm sorry to give you a bad living experience, but the power will be cut off again in ten minutes. Please be prepared."

"Your move is quite correct, I have no objection."

Wen Zheng immediately nodded in agreement, which was in sharp contrast to the attitude of the customers in some rooms, making the employee who called the phone more impressed with him.

After hanging up the phone, he had been preparing since he came into this world. Wen Zheng called Tuantuan, who had finally dried his hair, and threw him directly onto the bed next to him: "Hurry up and accept the memory first."

"Okay." Tuantuan recalled the losses the world had suffered in the past and didn't waste any more time.

The disaster world arranged by the game seems to be similar to the real world they live in, but after receiving the memory, they realize that there are many different details.

The best plan can be formulated based on real information about the situation they face.

Wen Zheng and Tuantuan were lying on two single beds not far apart. They closed their eyes and seemed to be sleeping, but in fact they were immersed in the memory of the original owner.

The father and son who used their identities this time were just as dependent on each other as analyzed from that room.

In other words, father and son were confused together.

This world Wen Zheng's parents passed away a few years ago, and last year, his wife also passed away in a car accident. He also had conflicts with his wife's natal family. It can be said that he has no close relatives or friends.

As for where they are now, it is a small city in the central region, but they live in a community in the city center not far from the city government.

The relatives of the father and son passed away one after another in a few years. They had a house, savings and compensation for the car accident. The father became depressed, and the child who was not taken care of also went astray.

However, he did not become a bad person, but a dead otaku who hid at home and did not want to contact people.

Finally, he passed away in a gas leak, and Wen Zheng and Tuan Tuan came here instead.

"We are near the government building, even at a height of 16 floors. The flood will not threaten us in a short time." Tuan Tuan analyzed it first after waking up.

"If you experience this world alone, what do you plan to do next?" Wen Zheng walked to the window and asked Tuan Tuan a question first.

"Stay in the house and wait for a turnaround. Don't force people into a desperate situation at the beginning. If anyone dares to come in and grab supplies during this period, beat them up and throw them out." Tuan Tuan said according to his own ideas.

"If it were just me, I would make the same choice as you, but now there are two of us."

"What's the difference?"

"So the supplies will be left to you, Tuantuan, to protect. Dad will go downstairs to help."

Wen Zheng retracted his gaze. He took a physical enhancer when he accepted the memory, but the height here was too high to see what was going on below.

But it was definitely not good.

"I want to go down too?" Tuantuan asked unhappily.

"What about the supplies? We don't know if someone ran in and took everything away."

Now that the disaster has just begun, this possibility is very low, but there is no guarantee that it will not happen.

Tuantuan will naturally think of what Wen Zheng can consider, and naturally nodded and agreed after thinking it through. But it was too boring to stay in the house alone. His eyes wandered around the furniture, and new ideas came to him.

"There is still a lot of balance in the bank card. You stay in the house and do whatever you want. Dad will go first. Send a signal if there is something." As soon as he saw Tuantuan's expression, he knew what was going on. Wen Zheng rubbed Tuantuan's head.

"Dad, you can not go down to help, but you have to be more careful."

"You still don't believe your dad, go, help me pull down the waterproof shower curtain in the hotel."

Wen Zheng tied his trousers tightly around his legs and treated his shirt to ensure that it would not affect his movements. He adjusted his phone to power saving mode so that he could only make calls. He found the newly bought flashlight from his backpack and went out with the waterproof shower curtain that Tuantuan had taken down.

The corridor was dark, and the sound insulation in the hotel room was quite good. If ordinary people walked outside, they might be a little scared.

Although the height of the sixteenth floor can ensure safety in the water, it is quite strenuous to go up and down the stairs.

Wen Zheng shook the handrail of the stairs, and after confirming that it was stable, he directly jumped over the handrail and climbed down. If someone saw it normally, they would probably think it was an action movie.

That is, Wen Zheng and Tuantuan, who stayed in the house, could do this with their rich combat experience and enhanced physical fitness.

Before Wen Zheng went down, he could hear the noisy sound coming from below, so he ran down the last two or three floors normally.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, you can still see clearly with the help of the dim skylight. The lobby is quite large, and the number of people accommodated occupies more than half of the lobby.

People are panicking, and it is not suitable for the current situation.

The power outage and the Internet, the endless rain, can only be trapped in this small hotel, the rain on the body brings a bone-chilling cold, and facing difficulties in a strange place makes panic uncontrollable.

Extreme situations are prone to emotional outbursts. Now some people in the hotel are pulling the staff to arrange rooms, and some people can't help crying. Even if they know that there is a power outage and no signal, they still take their mobile phones to take pictures of the situation here, and vent their emotions on the screen.

The lobby is noisy, and the few staff members are trying to maintain order.

When Wen Zheng ran down, he deliberately increased his pace, ran directly across the crowd to the door of the hotel, and asked loudly: "Is there anyone trapped outside?"

Who are you?

This is the first reaction of most people, and then they are attracted by Wen Zheng's appearance, especially the bathroom curtain in his hand.

Wen Zheng ignored these gazes directly. After observing the surrounding situation, he noticed a direction and took out a flashlight to shine it over there.

Someone was trapped over there.

During this period of time, the water on the road had already flooded half of the car. When the vehicle was stuck in the road and could not move, the people in the car could only wait for rescue helplessly.

"At least three people are trapped in the middle of the road. I need your help."

Wen Zheng returned and directly told the situation outside under the eyes of everyone, and explained what he needed to the staff.

"Okay, we will prepare it immediately."

When the hotel was willing to cut off the emergency power supply, it showed their attitude in this regard, and someone immediately acted according to Wen Zheng's requirements.

Wen Zheng took the scissors that the front desk had just found and modified the waterproof shower curtain in his hand to at least prevent too much water accumulation.

The panicked crowd was first interrupted by the sudden appearance of Wen Zheng, and then learned that someone was trapped outside. Even those who had no empathy would not be so irritable when they realized that they were at least safe in the house.

More people were infected by Wen Zheng's calmness. Some ran outside to see the trapped people and made a decision.

"I'll help too."