Chapter 392: Heavy Rain
The gray sky was clouded, and the man with the face of the Chinese character had arrived at that familiar place again. The surrounding scenery seems to have not changed, but it is different, but it is not clear what the difference is.
"Director Li, Standing Committee Li." Suddenly there was a mournful call overhead.
The man with the Chinese character face looked up, and the sky hung on that pale face again. hurriedly responded: "County magistrate, you, you still call me Xiao Li, I ......"
The voice of the sky was sneering: "Don't, your elevation is gratifying, how dare I be so unenlightened?" Besides, the living hold you, and I'm a dead ......."
The man with the national character face hurriedly explained: "County magistrate, don't say that, no matter what time it is, I will be that Xiao Li, and I will be the ...... of your office."
"Forget it, don't talk nonsense...... I can't believe you. This time, I came out to congratulate you, and congratulate you on your director, deputy secretary, and secretary all the way up to the top of the ministry or department. The voice was still full of sarcasm.
The man with the national character face hurriedly explained: "County magistrate, I know that you are obsessed with that matter. Actually, I've always remembered, I've been looking for evidence, and now it'......"
"Forget it, forget it, coaxing, pure ghosting. I used to be naΓ―ve enough to think that someone would remember me, but now I'm hopeless, my heart is dead, I'm dead, so what...... Hahaha, sad, hahaha......" The voice was extremely sad, and finally turned into a sad cry.
"County magistrate, I will definitely ......" The man with the national character face was halfway through his words, only to find that the pale cheek was gradually disappearing.
There was no longer any facial outline in the sky, but the pathos continued: "Hahaha...... Sad...... Click......"
"Click......" and "Hahaha......" alternately.
"County magistrate, county magistrate, listen to me......" The man with a national character face said this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
As far as the eye could see, not only was there no white face, but there was no sound to be heard, and it was pitch black all around.
Oh, dreaming again, Li Xiaohe turned sideways and looked at the watch time on the bedside table.
"Brush", a flash of bright color.
Li Xiaohe was startled and subconsciously lay down again.
"Click", an explosion.
I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart, but Li Xiaohe was down-to-earth again, it turned out to be lightning and thunder. I think that the "click" sound in the dream should also be thunder, which is a combination of reality and dreams.
"Brush",
"Click",
"Smack",
"Slap, smack, smack",
"...... Uproar"
With the combination of lightning and thunder, the raindrops turned into heavy rain, and the sound was not small.
Since the rain has become heavier and the lightning has decreased, the thunder has also turned into "booming" rolling thunder.
At this time, the horror in the dream had dissipated, Li Xiaohe's mind calmed down, and he thought of the county magistrate again.
It has been a year and nine months since the county magistrate left, and during this time, Li Xiaohe has always had doubts about the cause of his death, and he is also looking for evidence for this. Especially after returning to the party and government compound and serving as the director of the county party committee office, he spared no effort to find clues. So far, he thinks he has found some spider silk, but there is no other evidence, which is also what he is more distressed and anxious about. It was precisely because of his anxiety that he had dreamed of the county magistrate more than once, and the questioning of the county magistrate in Chu Zhong was actually his inner psychological reaction.
A lot of details went through in my mind, but in the end, it was just some details, and no new evidence was strung out, and Li Xiaohe's distress was still not relieved, but the word "more" was added.
"Boom",
"Brush",
"Click",
Rolling thunder, lightning, and explosive thunder came one after another, pulling Li Xiaohe back to reality.
"...... Uproar"
The rain was so loud, it seemed like it had been a while. Li Xiaohe went to look at the time on the watch again, three * ten o'clock.
It had been raining heavily for at least a quarter of an hour, and it seemed that it was less than three o'clock in the morning.
If this continues, it won't be long before a flood will occur. Thinking of this, Li Xiaohe got up from the bed and opened the curtains to look.
It was dark outside, with almost no light reflected, but you could feel the sound of the rain hitting the glass, and you could see the stream rolling down the glass.
Holding the handle of the window sash tightly, Li Xiaohe tried to gently push open a window crack.
"Boom", "Click, Click", the sound of rain curtains, banging sounded a lot, and there was a trace ......of mist drifting into the house.
Pick up your phone, turn on the "flashlight", and open the window crack at the right time.
Under the light of the light, the rain curtain came into view, and the rain and mist between the rain curtain rose one after another, further weaving the warp and weft lines of the rain curtain.
Looking at the situation outside, Li Xiaohe's heart gradually tugged. Now it's not because of the county magistrate's business, but because he is worried that there will really be a flood.
This season is a critical period for crop growth, and the right sunlight, temperature, and humidity are crucial for the growth of crops, especially for the final harvest. If a natural disaster occurs at this time, more than half a year's hard work will be in vain, and the entire harvest will be greatly reduced, and even no harvest may be lost.
The ......rain curtain rolled diagonally, rushed into the house, spilled onto the windowsill, and splashed on Li Xiaohe.
Closing the window, Li Xiaohe returned to the bed, although his eyes were astringent, he couldn't sleep at all, and he couldn't lie down.
After flipping back and forth on the bed a few times, Li Xiaohe couldn't lie down, so he simply sat up, and then went directly to the ground and went to the outhouse.
Pulling open the curtains and looking at the rain outside for a while, Li Xiaohe turned on the lights and sat behind the desk.
In the past few days, due to a lot of work every day, Li Xiaohe has gone to bed late and got up early, so he simply did not go back, but lived in the office.
Raise your hand again to look at the time, it is already more than 3*20.
This kind of rain has been falling for half an hour, and there is a lot of precipitation, and if it rains so heavily and for so long in the countryside, it will be troublesome.
Thinking of this, Li Xiaohe picked up the telephone receiver and dialed it out.
"Dut...... Toot ......",
The ringback rang again and again, over and over again, but no one answered. I hit it three times in a row, and it was all the same.
Where did it go? Li Xiaohe hesitated slightly. Instead of dialing that landline number, I dialed a mobile phone number.
After a few more ringbacks, a standard female voice came out of the earpiece: "The number you dialed is not answered for the time being, please dial again later." β
This time, Li Xiaohe didn't dial again, he put down the earpiece and entered the suite in the back room.
Li Xiaohe didn't want to go back to bed, but put on his clothes and pants, put on his shoes, and walked out of the suite and out of the house. Walk down the stairs step by step.
When Li Xiaohe first arrived on the first floor, someone came out of the guard room, and at the same time, a beam of light shone on his body: "Who?" β
"I, Li Xiaohe." Li Xiaohe subconsciously raised his hand to block the light.
"Director." The security personnel turned off the flashlight and stepped forward, "Director, this rain is too heavy, it's almost catching up with the heavy rain in more than seven years, I think it's almost the same." β
Li Xiaohe walked to the door and asked, "How old are you now, how old are you in seven years?" β
"I'm forty-six, seventy-six, forty or five years old...... Three or two years old, I listened to what adults told me, anyway, it's quite big. "The security guards said big things for themselves, looking for a reasonable explanation.
Through the light of the guard's room, you can clearly see that the rain curtain is writhing and falling to the ground under the influence of the breeze, splashing with bursts of water.
Pushing open the door, Li Xiaohe walked out.
Suddenly, streams of rain hit the skin, and I couldn't help but feel a chill.
In the courtyard, there is not only the sound of "whooshing" rain, not only the sound of "popping" raindrops falling, but also the sound of "blazing" running water.
The security personnel followed, and the flashlight shone on the ground at the right time.
Li Xiaohe saw that the entire staircase had become a small waterfall, and the flat ground under the stairs had formed a wide river.
It's still flat, it's already like that, if it's a mountainous area, how big should the river be? Mixed with mud and rocks, how fierce is the flood?
Looking up, the entire canopy is covered with dense rain curtains, curtains that can't distinguish the warp and weft lines, just like a pool of sea water pouring down wantonly.
With a long sigh, Li Xiaohe shook his head, turned around and entered the building, and walked quickly back upstairs.
"Ding Bang", in the dark night, this bell is very loud, and I heard it as soon as I walked to the second floor.
It seemed to be his own room, and after Li Xiaohe stopped for a while, he sped up his pace.
That's right, the ringtone is coming from your own office.
"Kick and kick", Li Xiaohe walked quickly to the fifth floor, pushed open the door and rushed in.
Coming to the desk, Li Xiaohe reached out and picked up the phone receiver: "Township Chief Zhang." β
Zhang Quan's voice came from the earpiece: "I went out to find Secretary Xiao just now, and I didn't take my mobile phone, the rain is too heavy, and it is pouring rain." β
Li Xiaohe hurriedly said: "I just asked you about this." How about Shuangshengxiang? Are there floods? β
"It just went down at half past two, and it was already an hour, and there was 100 percent flooding. The weather forecast is also not forecasted, and I don't know if people are prepared for it. I just opened up a few villages, and the rain there is so heavy that you can hear the sound of flooding in the loop from the house, and there are also mountains flowing down from the back outside the courtyard. I told them that in this situation, don't worry about anything else, don't take care of your own family, and adults and children can't run out casually. The village has already louded a loudspeaker to announce it, and the village cadres have also called the people from the dilapidated houses to the village committee. There are still more than half of the villages that cannot be reached, and I am trying to find a way to contact them, hoping that they can ensure the safety of people, and I have emphasized it in ordinary meetings. Zhang Quan's voice was filled with anxiety.
"Lao Zhang, you must also pay attention to safety." Li Xiaohe instructed.
"Director, I know, I'll hang up first, and I'll report when I have something." The other party's voice stopped abruptly at this point.
"Tap, tap." A sound of slippers came in front of the door.
Then, the door of the house was pushed open, and Leng Ruoxue walked into the house and asked, "Are you calling the countryside?" What's the situation? β
Seeing this female leader with loose hair and pajamas, Li Xiaohe was stunned at first, and then replied: "Shuangsheng Township Zhang Quangang called back, it rained there earlier, it had been more than an hour, and it was pouring rain throughout. Floods are inevitable, so don't make them a disaster. β