"Evacuate immediately! The Great Flood is coming!"
Gao Ming stared at the electronic display. The dwindling time seemed to weigh down on everyone like a crushing burden.
"Don't stay here! Get out!"
News reports about the Lishui Dam Collapse surfaced in Gao Ming's mind. Ten years ago, a torrential downpour had flooded Lishan and Dazhai in the Old City District. The dam had burst in the middle of the night, leaving many dead, injured, or missing.
The rain from ten years ago was now falling on Gao Ming. The tragedy was unfolding again. He no longer cared whether the customers in the supermarket were people or ghosts—he shouted warnings at the top of his lungs!
Gao Ming didn't flee, and neither did Zhang Ding, the supermarket owner, when he heard the shouting. Both rushed into the supermarket, urging the customers to leave immediately.
The Old City District's drainage system had already failed. Within moments, water began backing up and pouring into the supermarket.
Murky, foul-smelling water carrying all kinds of garbage swallowed the clean floor. The customers dropped what they were holding and hurried outside.
As the seconds ticked away, Gao Ming ran over to Zhu Miaomiao and the Glasses-Wearing Rookie. "The Lishui Dam Collapse! This is the flood from ten years ago. The people in this supermarket must all be victims who died back then."
"How could people who died ten years ago appear again?" The Glasses-Wearing Rookie couldn't understand it.
"The countdown's almost over. Have you two found the children's bodies?" Gao Ming was growing anxious. "What we're about to face might not be ghosts, but the flood from ten years ago!"
"Those two kids keep running around. They're not dead, so how are we supposed to find their bodies?"
"The bodies mentioned in the Work Log might