The downpour showed no signs of stopping.
That night, signs of flooding were already visible between the asphalt road and the green belts outside. The water, unable to drain, pooled together into puddles of varying sizes.
A short while later, Dean Wu's grave voice crackled over the walkie-talkie: "Everyone, block the doorways with any heavy objects you can spare. Reinforce your doors and windows. I estimate that if this downpour continues much longer, it will cause a flood. We don't know if we're on high or low ground, so we must prepare for the worst."
"After you've set up flood defenses, please check your food reserves. Everyone needs at least seven days' worth of food. If you don't have enough, come to Building A to get more as soon as possible. Once you have your food, all students must move to the third floor or higher. Do not remain anywhere less than ten meters above ground."
