It is not uncommon to burn paper. In addition, the intersection closest to us is very wide. During the holidays, many people will burn paper at this intersection to send a trace of memory to their relatives who have died far away.

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only.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

And it was raining so heavily outside, how did the burning paper ignite?

This is simply incredible.

Maybe it was due to occupational disease, so I tiptoed and walked along the corner toward the intersection.

Because I was walking in a corner and there were many rain covers sticking out above my head, I didn't get wet.

After walking a hundred or two hundred meters, I saw the man wearing a red raincoat and holding a red umbrella throwing the last pile of yellow paper in his sleeve into the fire, and the flames started to burn.

I looked towards the fire.

The fire was not covered by an umbrella, but by heavy rain.

But the clusters of flames were not affected at all and continued to burn.

I was shocked...

How can this be?

how so??

Countless question marks subconsciously appeared in my mind. The scene in front of me was so contrary to scientific common sense.

How is it possible to ignite burning paper under heavy rain?

The only explanation is...this is a supernatural phenomenon.

In other words, the man in red clothes and red umbrella burning the paper in front of me is not a human being, but a ghost!

Immediately.

I subconsciously wanted to rush over in the rain to see if this guy was a human or a ghost!

But at this moment.

The man turned his head and glanced at me.

In heavy rain.

I can't see clearly what that person looked like.

I just thought that the outline of that person resembled that of a woman, and she looked familiar.

I was thinking about taking a step further to see who this person was.

Unexpectedly, before I could walk over, the man turned around and ran away. He quickly disappeared into the heavy rain.

I took a few steps forward, but the rain was too heavy. When I rushed over, I couldn't see anything.

Even at crossroads, the ashes left after burning paper money are washed away.

After searching on the ground for a while and not finding any traces of burning paper, I braved the heavy rain and returned to my house.

What I never expected is.

The house that was fine when I left it a moment ago was now filled with water.

After the rain intensified, the sewers on the street did not drain in time, and a large amount of water began to rush towards the shops on both sides of the street.

When my shop was built, it was only a dozen centimeters above the ground.

Now as the rain continues to increase, it soon pours into the house.

I saw that the plastic bag of money I had put in the corner was washed directly into the stairs leading to the basement.

I scratched my dripping hair. Could it be that my dream was a hint that my money would be soaked in water? This seemed to be a very serious matter.

Moreover, rainwater pours into the stairs leading to the basement. Although it will not enter the well-sealed basement, it is not a simple matter to clean out the water in the stairs.

In order to prevent rainwater from entering the house, I closed the glass door of the shop and locked it.

Although the speed of water flowing in has indeed slowed down a lot, there is still water flowing in.

It's now less than four o'clock in the morning, and there's still an hour or two before dawn.

In addition, I was really sleepy now, so I entered the coffin shop next door and wanted to go to my bedroom through the stairs here.

but.

When I opened the door to the coffin shop.

I saw a bright white face behind the counter, staring directly at me!

And the owner of this face is none other than Feng Gang!

I was so scared that I screamed.

Feng Gang laughed sheepishly: "I have a nervous breakdown, and I can't sleep at the slightest movement. It rained outside all night, and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Fortunately, I came here to code."

As he spoke, he stood up.

I saw that the bright white light reached his belly.

Only then did I realize that it was because I was facing the computer screen.

In the darkness, the light from the computer screen was only directed at his face, which indeed made his face shine brightly.

After confirming that it was really Feng Gang, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I fell asleep in the bone toy shop, and now the bone toy shop has flooded again, so I can only go upstairs to sleep."

Feng Gang said: "Water got in? Is it serious? By the way, what about your computer? Computers are most afraid of water. If water gets in, they will be scrapped."

After hearing this, I didn't worry too much. After all, the computer was placed on the table. Although some water entered the store, it would not affect my computer for the time being.

Return to the bedroom.

When I woke up, it was already half past seven in the morning.

I was woken up by the various sounds of pumping water on the street.

As I came to the street, I saw that almost every house had water intrusion to varying degrees.

Although the coffin shop and my bone toy shop are on the same foundation, the road in front of the bone toy shop has some undulations. When it rains, the water will just flow in the direction of my shop, which will cause me bad luck.

My shop was flooded.

But there's nothing we can do about it. That's how roads are designed, with the middle being high and the sides low.

In addition, I was not the only one who was flooded, so I didn’t feel particularly unlucky.

The strange thing is that as soon as I entered, I saw that the computer was missing.

I was stunned at first.

Then I looked around the room, but I couldn't see anything except brown water.

I thought that the computer must have been hit by the water flow yesterday. The table shook and then the computer fell to the ground. Maybe at this time, the computer had been washed into the stairs.

After I arranged the water pump, I plugged it in and started pumping water.

The stairs are now full of water, and it will probably take an hour or two to drain them.

I went to the coffin shop next door, had breakfast, and after a while, returned to the bone toy shop.

The water on the stairs leading to the basement has been drained away, but there is still a lot of silt and garbage in the stairs, which cannot be cleaned by a water pump.

Fortunately, there are many of us.

Feng Gang, Cao Yingying, the great monk, and I, the four of us, armed with various tools, quickly cleaned up the mud in the stairs, and also found my bag of 200,000 in cash.

…

The cash was wrapped in a plastic bag, and the packaging was very tight. In this way, the money inside was fine, but the bag was covered with a layer of mud.

However, we did not find the lost alien computer.

Even after sweeping the entire house and searching every corner, we still couldn't find any sign of the alien computer.
Chapter completed!