As he expected, in the evening, the rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain poured down.

In the middle of the night, Gu Chengyu heard the footsteps of many people outside. Many people were afraid to sleep anymore and ran out to watch the heavy rain worriedly.

Zhou Ziyi woke up from his sleep and saw Gu Chengyu standing alone at the window, so he came over and poured him a glass of water.

"Didn't you say in the afternoon that you should make them suffer? Are you worried too? ”

Gu Chengyu frowned, "This heavy rain came too suddenly, I'm afraid that the dam won't be able to support it." Then it will not be a matter of suffering! ”

"Don't worry too much, it'll be fine!"

After Zhou Ziyi finished speaking, another thunderbolt fell.

Gu Chengyu subconsciously got up and hugged Zhou Ziyi, "Are you afraid?" Let's go, I'll go to bed with you. ”

Zhou Ziyi is actually not afraid, but she doesn't want him to stay here all the time. Hearing him say this, he nodded his head.

The two of them went back to bed and lay down, listening to the thunder outside, and gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the rain had not decreased, but had become heavier.

Zhou Ziyi was not in the mood to make breakfast, so she ate casually. As soon as I finished eating, I heard someone shouting from the town.

"Oh no, no, the dam has collapsed again!"

Many people ran out into the streets, shouting from house to house.

When Zhou Ziyi went out, he saw the only few men in the town, all of whom were organized and went towards the dam.

Everywhere there were cries like life and death.

Because a lot of people just left like this, and never came back.

Seeing this, Zhou Ziyi stopped the elder.

"Aren't you willing to blow up Death Valley now?"

The old man was stunned, probably because he didn't expect Zhou Ziyi to suddenly come out to speak. She's been quiet since she's been here. Aside from that day, she had to go to Death Valley, and she hadn't said anything superfluous.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhou Ziyi said again.

"Haven't you had enough of life and death? What's the difference between that dam left there and Death Valley? It costs a huge amount of money to repair it every year. But it still acts like a ticking time bomb, and then watches it collapse again and again. Again and again, they took the lives of their loved ones. ”

Zhou Ziyi's words, at such a time, simply spoke to everyone's hearts.

Among them, there was an old mother, holding her son, who refused to let go for a long time.

Her wife died under the dam seven years ago, followed by her eldest son and second son.

Now this youngest son is only seventeen years old, and if he goes to their house, he will probably die.

Wiping away a handful of tears, the old mother suddenly shouted. "What curse? If there's a curse, it's all on me! I'm not afraid of curses, I just want my son to live well! ”

As soon as the old man spoke, many people who had lost their husbands and children also shouted along.

Everyone knelt in the heavy rain and petitioned in the direction of the station.

"My lord, we are willing to follow your arrangement. Forgive us for our ignorance and save us! ”

When Gu Chengyu heard the sound coming out of the inside, he saw rows of people kneeling outside.

By their side, Zhou Ziyi was already drenched in heavy rain and was also standing beside them. 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・17䵑㦍֖ژȰ