Zhang Xiaolong looked at the rain outside the window with a solemn face, for decades, there should be no bigger than this.

The TV was playing real-time news, and the water was accumulating under the flyover, trapping several cars. Rescuers had to wade in and pull out the trapped people one by one.

The car must have been scrapped, and it was soaked in water, so it is estimated that it is still a car frame and has some use. This is just outside the body, it seems to be dangerous, and it is also a happy thing for everyone to be rescued in the end.

The only thing that is more uncomfortable is probably the insurance company.

Zhou You likes Mr. Long's depiction of family affection very much: The so-called father-daughter-mother-son game just means that your fate with him is to constantly watch his back drift away in this life and this life.

However, this does not mean that he agrees with all of Mr. Long's expressions, after all, in the bend of the corner, the overall situation will become somewhat narrow.

Mr. Long said: To judge whether it is a developed country, a heavy rain is enough. It's best to have a rainstorm that lasts for 3 hours. If you go out for a walk with an umbrella and find that your trousers are wet but not dirty, the traffic is slow but not blocked, and the streets are slippery but not waterlogged, this is an advanced country. If there is enough water to go out and catch fish, this is a developing country.

This is nonsense, when the rain is heavy enough, no small waterway is of any use, neither France nor Germany can deal with catastrophic heavy rain.

Whether a country's drainage capacity is good or not depends not on whether it will be flooded, but also on how long it will take to restore order after flooding. Even though many cities will be flooded when it rains heavily, they can be drained and returned to normal in the fastest time. Germany and France were soaked for a week and couldn't go out, and the United States rowed for half a year, so aren't people developed?

In the face of the typhoon, the drainage system in Shanghai was under tremendous pressure, and even partially paralyzed. After all, design is all about dealing with normal conditions, and if it rains, it will not be possible. There are too many people, and there are more problems to face, and it is impossible to raise the standard to the highest level as soon as it comes up, and that is God, not man.

There are many flooded places in Shanghai, but rescue forces have been put into it as soon as possible to ensure the safety of citizens' lives and property.

"Buzz~"

The mobile phone in front of Zhang Xiaolong began to vibrate, and he stood up after answering the call.

"All of them!"

"Brush—"

"Wow-"

The entire cafeteria immediately fell silent, and the instructor stood up and waited for Zhang Xiaolong's order.

"The whole team!"

The handler and the police dog quickly lined up in the open space of the cafeteria.

"Stand upright!"

"Lead the line to get on the bus!"

Still so little, the specific task will be notified in the car.

Unlike the previous buses, this time it was a covered truck. On heavy rainy days, some sections of the road are full of water, and the bus may not work halfway, and it is not as strong and stable as the truck.

After waiting for several hours, it was finally the turn of the police dog base to go to the front line.

The convoy separated after leaving the base and rushed to different places.

The rain hit the carport, crackling, and everyone thought it was hail, so much movement.

The police dog, which has poor psychological endurance, was a little frightened, and the handler could only keep comforting him. Police dogs, there are animals with instinctive fear of celestial phenomena, and it has nothing to do with training.

It doesn't matter if you travel around, you can also go out to look around.

The wind was strong and the rain was heavy, and the stagnant water brought up by the tires splashed high, forming a curtain of water.

There were almost no cars along the way, and of course there was no traffic jam. In this kind of ghost weather, staying at home, drinking a cup of hot tea, watching TV, or making a villain is the happiest thing.

Steel city, shelter from the wind and rain is not a big problem.

As for the suburbs?

To be honest, if it weren't for the live TV broadcasting, people in the city would have thought that the whole world was just like themselves, and that this typhoon was nothing more than that.

The trucks went to the outskirts, where the villages were flooded.

It is raining throughout East China, and the pressure on the Yangtze River system is very high. Some villages near the river have to face the danger of backing up from the river.

The village is relatively low-lying, the first floor of the ground has been submerged, and many villagers are calling for help on the second floor. Speedboats and kayaks have arrived at the scene and have begun to move the villagers to safety.

After the trainers got out of the car, they braved the rain and began to search and rescue.

The smell of the police dog on a rainy day is a devastating blow, and Zhou You feels that he can only smell the surrounding smell, and it is very difficult to search and rescue.

Sniffing in the east, sniffing in the west, and traveling around began the search and rescue mission.

When faced with a disaster, people will instinctively panic and run, those who do not escape stay in the house and wait for rescue, and those who run out are trapped in the woods and floods. Most of the people in the village are elderly, women and children, and it is impossible to determine the exact number of people, which directly increases the difficulty of the search and rescue task of police dogs by several levels.

No one knows where the survivors in the wild are, or where they are being carried by the current.

Zhou You calmed down and showed 100% of his concentration.

The rain hit the raincoat and made a very loud sound, disturbing the mind of the traveler.

Zhou You struggled twice, stepped on the plastic raincoat on his body, and then the heavy rain washed over his body.

The raindrops are really heavy, and the beating is so stiff that it hurts.

"Put on the raincoat!" Song Guyan glared at him when he saw the soybean milk powder talking to himself.

In this kind of weather, the temperature is not high, and the rain constantly takes away the heat of the body, which can easily cause physical discomfort. It was cool in the rain for a while, and I turned back to lie down in bed.

"Wang!" Zhou You was a little stubborn.

Wearing a raincoat, I couldn't hear anything at all. Originally, on a rainy day, the sense of smell lost more than half of its effect, and if the sense of hearing was useless, Zhou You felt that he could go to soy sauce.

When performing the task, Song Guyan knew that it was not vindictive, so he did not use coercive means.

Without the constraints of a raincoat, the hearing range of the tour is a little larger.

"Wang~"

"Wang~"

Zhou You pulled Song Guyan and ran to the small hill on the edge of the village. He seemed to hear someone shouting in that direction, but he was cut off by the sound of rain before, and he didn't notice it.

Turning over the small hill, the ravine in front of him had long been flooded by the back-filled river. The murky water of the river was turbulent, and it was impossible to see how deep it was.

The shouting was in the middle of the ditch.

Zhou You blinked his eyes, shook off a lot of water droplets from the eyelash mountain, and his vision was much clearer.

In the middle of the tree lay a man on his stomach, clinging to the branches, and less than a meter from him was the roaring river. That is, the branches with the thickness of the forearm are obviously not able to support a person's weight for a long time, and if they fall, they will disappear into the water in a second.