"Is this the one I used to be? It's so fucking." Wang Yao couldn't help but swear in the stairs. Vera's actions reminded him of his past.

"Different." Xiaowu replied, "She is the Virgin, you are a good person."

"Is there any difference?" Wang Yao asked back.

"What you did wasn't that stupid."

"Thank you for your comfort." Wang Yao hummed a few times.

Back on the eighth floor, there were many people around the door when they were in the shelter room. Wang Yao squeezed through the crowd, pulled out the black spear stuck on the ground, and glanced at Vera, who was standing there at a loss.

"I don't want to have another next time." Wang Yao said: "I... should still be a good person now, but I am not impulsive."

Wang Yao didn't want to be bloodthirsty. Although Vera and the ungrateful group of people who were ungrateful were hateful, Wang Yao was still quite embarrassed if he killed him. However, if he didn't know how to live or die, there would be another Vera in the figure thrown out.

"Where are you going?" Sam intentionally calmed down the atmosphere.

"I just said that if you have trouble, I'll go and solve it." Turning around, Wang Yao walked out of the shelter room.

The people in the corridor unconsciously gave way out and let Wang Yao pass.

"Wait." Silas chased after her, full of apology: "Sorry, I didn't stop her."

"Not you blame me. If I woke up, I wouldn't refuse them to take refuge. I was just angry that she made this decision privately, and there were those who were ungrateful."

Silas's hunched body relaxed slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Wang Yao would resent him because of this. Fortunately, he didn't.

The two walked in the corridor one by one and the other behind.

"What's the trouble? Are you going to fight?"

"Well, except for Xiao Wu, all my abilities are exposed. Could it be that the US government is not jealous? They have six armored vehicles this time." Wang Yao walked in front and nodded: "Professor, you won't persuade me again."

"Wang Yao, what I want to say is. Don't lose yourself."

If it were a few months ago, Wang Yao would answer with affirmative answer: "Don't worry, my heart is as good as a rock."

"...You don't have to worry about this, I know what to do."

Silas stopped at his feet and stared at Wang Yao's back holding a black spear, walking further and further away until he disappeared around the corner.

Wang Yao returned to the hall again and again. The number of people sheltered from the rain in the hall was twice as high as above. Some people surrounded him and asked if the words on the news were true. After all, everything has indeed happened so far. Some people who didn't know him also whispered to ask others what was going on. Only a small number of people gathered in front of the TV, staring at the news above.

Wang Yao took a deep breath, looked around and shouted: "Everyone, as you have seen, disasters have occurred everywhere around the world. Don't you understand? As I said before, waves that are dozens of meters high are about to hit New York City. Even if the waves fade, water in most areas will accumulate nearly twenty meters deep. Then the world becomes cold, snow and freezing. Until the cold current arrives, the lowest temperature drops to minus one hundred degrees."

"But the disaster is not unsolvable. For example, here. Please go to the room above the 6th floor to take shelter, stay away from the windows and the edge of the building, and pay attention to keeping warm and collecting supplies and food. It is not impossible to survive."

Wang Yao was not good at speaking, and his words were just a temporary idea, just like breaking into a TV station to play videos. He didn't ask for many people to believe it. In short, he did it himself and passed the hurdle in his heart. Believe it or not depends on them.

Some people secretly thought it was mysterious, some people stayed in place and thought. Some people ran to the front desk to ask about something.

He raised his legs and stepped out of the sandbag at the door, and Wang Yao stood outside the door. The water flooded nearly half of the steps. Fortunately, there were these steps, otherwise the hall would have been soaked.

The rainfall has decreased a lot, and you can see the dark sky when you look up. The lightning is faint and cannot be detected. It seems that this rainy storm is about to leave.

The rain stopped.

Wang Yao stared at the eyes. A snowflake fell leisurely from the sky, swaying and swaying. It fell on Wang Yao's fingertips, melting with one touch, leaving a little water spot.

Not leaving, he came again.

"It's snowing." Someone beside him muttered, looking up at the sky, then hugged his shoulders and shivered. I don't know if it was because of the wetness or the temperature dropped.

The rumbling sound faintly penetrated my ears, like thousands of horses galloping. They were approaching quickly.

"Sir, our boss wants to ask you if you have something to do." The front desk lady in the gray dress walked out and said to Wang Yao. She looked a little uneasy.

Her family travels in Canada.

Wang Yao did not answer, and was listening intently.

The rumbling sound was approaching, and the sound was sweeping down like a mountain torrent. Even the feet began to tremble slightly. Rounds of ripples began to sway in the water.

Wang Yao turned his head and looked east, his vision was blocked by a building hundreds of meters away.

He stared at him, feeling the rumbling approach.

The next moment, countless waves swarmed from the streets, rolling in, car street lights and even people.

The water wall covered the sky and the sun, and a sense of oppression rumbled. In just an instant, it rushed out more than ten meters away.

"Oh God..." Someone was so scared that he sat in the same place, and got up and ran back to the hall. He ran and shouted something.

Wang Yao didn't look back and watched the water wall rushing in and said calmly: "Tell your boss, don't think about this industry. If he still wants to save his life, do what I just said."

The girl was still staring at the surging flood. Wang Yao was speechless, holding the girl's shoulder and turning her back to the hall, pushing her gently.

Only then did she wake up like a dream, she staggered into the hall. She felt that high heels were in trouble, so she raised her calves and took them off and held them in her hands, and ran upstairs barefoot.

The hall was already in chaos, and everyone was crowded into the safety passage. They were even scared and ran to press the elevator button.

"Is this good news you said?" Wang Yao turned around and walked slowly through the hall. He no longer had to worry about the so-called troubles.

"No." Xiao Wu's eyes appeared, turned around, and disappeared.

"That's worth looking forward to."

Passing by the man who pressed the elevator, Wang Yao picked up his collar and took him into the safe passage like a chicken and walked up.

"Don't move around." Wang Yao kept struggling with his hands, and he hit the wall, making him honest.

His steps were firm and constant, and it seemed to be slow, but he quickly caught up with most people and climbed to the sixth floor.

The window could not bear the pressure, and was broken by the waves, and the flood poured in. All rooms below the sixth floor were instantly flooded. Several meters below the stairs, the flood rolled in, and the dozen people who were rolled up and landed in the last were swept away in a scream. No one reached out to help, and they were still unable to take care of themselves.

Back on the eighth floor, Wang Yao put down the person in his hand. There was no one in the corridor, and everyone gathered in front of the windows of the room, staring at the street that almost turned into a river.

Here is 8 floors, and it is only a few meters away from the water surface.

Everyone had an idea.
Chapter completed!