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The underground air-raid shelter at Qinghe Middle School finally got flooded, and in Wang Yunxiao's view, that was a good thing.
Otherwise, he always felt that the thing didn't seem to obey the laws of physics, looking more like it belonged to the Outer Dimension, which was quite unsettling.
This feeling, well, it was like watching a modern TV drama, where some actors appear on the screen and you instantly know they're the bad guys, destined to rebel—it's only a matter of when.
And then if they never betray until the very end, it leaves you with a sense of empty absurdity.
Now that the water had finally seeped in, Wang Yunxiao could finally put his heart back in his stomach. Otherwise, he'd have always been worried that something bizarre would emerge out of nowhere in here.
