After a while, the figures of the two boys finally appeared at the entrance of the commissary.

The rain was too heavy, and the towel on Fang Tong's head kept dripping downward, helping Zuo Youcheng to jump down the steps one by one. But the good thing is that the clothes on the two of them have been washed cleanly, and although they are soaking wet, they should not be too much of a problem in the high temperature of summer.

"Sister Na, let's go?" Zheng Rui took Bian Na's hand, and then warned Fang Tong, "Don't come out to see, we don't want another wounded." ”

The threat is really big enough. However, Fang Tong was stunned for a moment, but only nodded.

Letting him talk was as hard as squeezing toothpaste, and Zheng Rui didn't care too much. She didn't really mind being looked at, after all, these two weak scum were unlikely to pose any threat to her personal safety. And if they want to peek at Bian Na, then Zheng Rui will definitely do it when he gets angry, but it is unlikely that he will abolish them.

Zheng Rui and Bian Na walked out of the door of the commissary, and they felt as if they were standing in a water curtain. Carrying a towel and new soap, I walked up the steps and was soon soaking wet.

Although the city has dry winters, heavy rains in the summer have drowned. Standing in the middle of a rainstorm is like standing in a smaller shower, although the water is cold, Zheng Rui sometimes takes a cold shower at school because there is no hot water.

Now it's just one word - cool.

There is also a young lady to watch, which is even cooler.

I just don't know if the people on the other side will see it, but if they see it, they will see it, and now there are no above-ground buildings, and there is no other place to hide. And because the clothes have to be washed, they don't have to be taken off completely, and there is no Internet now, even if the camera and mobile phone of the person opposite are still charged, they can't take pictures of them and post them on the Internet.

Zheng Rui and Bian Na stood in the rainstorm to bathe, wash their clothes, and wash their hair, because the rain was heavy enough, they could also pick up the basin on the ground and rinse each other. This time, each person may have washed off at least one or two things, and as for what the specific ingredients of these things are, I can't delve into them.

When she took off her shirt and washed, Bian Na happened to see a not-so-straight line on Zheng Rui's back, so she was a little curious: "Xiao Rui, this is a tattoo on your back?" ”

"Tattoos?" Zheng Rui was taken aback, she had never considered getting any tattoos - or even if she did, she had the heart and the guts.

Moreover, party members should play an exemplary and leading role. The broad masses of the people have not yet universally accepted hobbies, and they cannot be engaged in as soon as they want.

"Isn't it?" Benna was a little surprised, and then immediately thought, "Oh, this is the mark of the alien cut the night before." ”

"Really? The scar hasn't gone away? Zheng Rui was a little surprised, her recovery ability as an immortal type was not covered, and the scar had not been eliminated for such a long time, was there something wrong with her ability?

"It's not like a scar...... This one is very smooth, just colored. Bian Na thought that the little girl was afraid of scars, but comforted her, "It's not obvious, and it's pretty good-looking, it should be fine." ”

Now there is no mirror to look behind it, Zheng Rui touched it with his hand, and indeed he didn't touch anything.

"It's probably just the pigment...... What color is it? Zheng Rui asked.

"Blue?" Ben Na said with some uncertainty. It looks blue, with a hint of purple, which is a little weird.

Zheng Rui probably understood, it should be something similar to pigment on the alien claws that remained in her skin. Otherwise, the pigment produced by her own wound healing would not have been blue.

"It's okay, maybe the new alien is a little poisonous." Zheng Rui said briskly, "Zuo Youcheng should also have it." ”

"By the way, Xiao Rui, your clothes ......," Bian Na reminded her again, "After washing, you put them on first, there is needlework in the commissary, and I will make up for you twice when I go back." ”

Hearing her say this, Zheng Rui was stunned for a second, which made her suddenly think of her grandmother. Zheng Rui usually lives in the school dormitory or in her own home, and when her clothes are torn, she goes to the tailor shop to spend some money to make them up. Because the clothes are difficult to break, I don't bother to care if I open a little thread, and I don't have the skills to make up for it when it is broken, so it is generally handed over to professionals. But she went to her grandfather's house during the summer vacation, but any clothes that were a little bad were taken by her grandmother to make up for it. Although it was not good to make up for it, Zheng Rui was very helpless when she saw it, but now that she thinks about it......

She wondered where her parents and grandparents had gone.

Zheng Rui silently wrung out the plaid shirt that had been washed away from the soap foam and put it back on herself. The laceration on the back fits perfectly with the blue tattoo-like line.

After washing all her body and clothes, Benna took out a broom from the commissary to sweep the sewage at the entrance. The bloodstains left by Zheng Rui's near-death experiment at the entrance before, the alien tissue fluid left by the dissecting alien tissue, and a small amount of garbage removed from the commissary were all swept into the green belt in the distance this time.

After all this, the torrential rain did not stop, but became heavier and heavier.

Zheng Rui felt that something was wrong, she had a heavy rainstorm when she was in middle school, but in fact, an important reason for the casualties was that the drainage system could not carry that much precipitation. Now, at least in the area, public institutions are completely paralyzed, and no one has the organization to drain the drainage system, so if the rainfall exceeds the limit, the heavy rain disaster could develop more quickly.

"Xiao Rui, do we have to think about flood control?" Benna also felt a little worried.

The water layer on the surface is now at least three or four centimeters, and a flow of water has formed from the hole and down the steps. The basement is already low, and if the sewer system is clogged and the water level rises locally, it will first gush out of the low sewer.

Zheng Rui thought for a while and said, "Let's turn the shelves sideways and block the door of the commissary." If the sewer doesn't backfill, this should be enough. If you pour it back, then it's useless to do anything now. ”

It was easy to turn the shelves blocking the door sideways, but Bian Na added some packaging bags and other things in the corners to basically block the gap. The two of them climbed through the shelves into the commissary, but they all stopped at the door and looked out at the water flowing down the stairs like a small waterfall.

"It rained so much, I remember one time when I was in elementary school...... It was a dead man. Zuo Youcheng sat on the box and said.

When Zheng Rui was in middle school, Zuo Youcheng was only in elementary school...... Yes, no problem.

Zheng Rui saw that a layer of water had accumulated on the cement floor outside the commissary, but fortunately, there was no sign of blockage in the drain. She flipped out and took a look, but the level was not visible from above the floor drain, proving that there was no backfill yet.