In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

The exercise time was over and it was two o'clock in the morning.

Before entering the bedroom, she went to the balcony to take a look. The wind was getting stronger, and she could vaguely see the dark clouds moving in the sky.

Returning to the bedroom, she still didn't block the window first. She sat down in front of the computer and continued to do the classification work absentmindedly.

Yes, we haven’t finished classifying yet.

Mobile hard drives dedicated to each major category have been initially selected, and a lot of data has been transferred to them, but there is still a lot left, so she will do a little bit every day and take her time.

Anyway, even if the selected mobile hard disk finally finds that there is not enough space, it can still be replaced.

Individual files are actually best classified. By sorting by file type, at least video, audio and document categories can be separated directly.

Among them, the more detailed ones, such as whether a video is a movie or a variety show, and whether a document is a novel or a reference book, can be sorted out slowly.

But folders and compressed packages are very annoying, because they may contain any content, and she needs to identify them one by one by their file names. If she doesn't know, she has to open them and take a closer look.

Today, she was waiting for a heavy rain to sort them into categories. Instead of doing complicated identification, she selected movies from the video files. This is not difficult. In addition to distinguishing based on the title, you can also look at the duration and title.

She installed a computer software that supports generating previews when the mouse is hovering over files. She doesn't even need to open them. She just needs to move the mouse over them one by one to see if there are any common movie titles.

After dragging another line of files to the mobile hard drive specially used to store movies, Wei Jiao stretched and looked at the time. It was time to eat.

She clicked her tongue. The rainstorm hadn't come down yet. Fortunately, it was the time for activities. Otherwise, she would definitely not be happy if she had to sacrifice her sleep and wait for the rain. But she would also feel uncomfortable if she just went to sleep.

After standing in front of the window, she opened the window a little, and hot air suddenly blew in, making a whining sound due to the narrow crack in the window.

This is going down really fast.

Waiting was really tiring, and she resented the feeling of waiting for a natural disaster. She felt like she was expecting something, but she had to wait and see what happened.

This heavy rain is different from the high temperature. The weather gradually gets hotter day by day, but the heavy rain comes in one fell swoop. I really feel uneasy until I wait.

She picked out the food on the food broadcast account again, and just after rolling the mouse wheel twice, she heard a low rumbling sound.

There was thunder again, which had happened on and off several times before, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She just raised one ear to pay attention and continued to choose her bedtime meal.

But the sound suddenly suppressed, as if hands were squeezing the world, making the rumbling low voice seem to be pressed on the top of the head, but also like rolling out from the heart, which made people panic.

She let go of the mouse, looked out the dark window in confusion, and cautiously walked closer.

There was another lower sound, almost like a heavy hammer rolling over the back of her head, giving rise to a creepy feeling.

She subconsciously shrank her neck and opened the window a crack under control. Immediately, the hot wind whined and escaped, and the sound of rolling thunder also broke in.

She felt as if her hair stood on end, as if a grinding pestle had been roughly rolled over the top of the Tianling Cap—

The low, rolling, indistinguishable thunder from all directions is like the low roar in the throat of a beast. The sky and the earth are like a primitive millstone. Just waiting for something to push, the grains in the middle will be crushed and turned into powder. .

She knocked on her heart and felt that her chest was being pressed and blocked, making her unable to breathe.

The entire sky was roaring in a low voice, and the continuous thunder became deeper and deeper, but also became more and more severe.

Suddenly, a loud and harsh "crash" sound broke into the eardrums, and the moisture of the rain rushed with a strong earthy smell and heat, and fell from the sky in an instant.

At the same time, a muffled thunder finally exploded, as if it was covered by a curtain of dark clouds in the sky. It lost a lot of power, but it also made people's hearts skip a beat.

Wei Jiao was pricked on the leg by the rainwater that squeezed in through the window crack, and the thunder exploded at that moment. She quickly closed the window and grabbed a towel to wipe the rainwater off her body.

The heavy rain finally came.

She rubbed her legs with her palms in fear. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the brief sting was the sharpness of the water thorns, the burn from the high temperature, or the coldness of the rain.

She turned to look out the window. The small bedroom window had been washed away by the sudden heavy rain. Under the light of the room, it looked as if a bucket of water had been poured down.

She swallowed subconsciously and stood stunned for a while. She quickly wiped away the rainwater that had entered the house, then walked through the living room to the balcony and tried to see out of the larger window.

What can be seen is just a few dark pond-like glass windows.

Ignoring the sun-heated glass, she pressed her face against it and squinted her eyes to look out, feeling that she could vaguely see some distant flashes of light through the dense rainstorm.

Judging from the location, it should be the light coming from other windows.

It was so dark that even if she took out her flashlight and shined it outside, she would only be dazzled by the needle-like rain forest. After looking at it for a long time, she could only return to the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, a thunder exploded from the sky. Even a well-soundproofed room could not block the cracking sound.

She could not help but move closer to the window with lingering fear, just in time to meet a flash of light that split the sky and the earth.

There was a very long flash of light. She was completely unprepared. She was so blinded by the flash that she subconsciously closed her eyes and saw nothing.

She felt a little regretful and squinted her eyes to shine the flashlight outside. After a while, another bright white light tore through the sky, allowing her to see the dense cracks in the layered dark clouds.

She was a little stunned, her heart was beating suddenly, and a thought flashed through her: Will it really break apart today?

As if the sky heard his voice, even in the house, there was a huge, crackling thunder, as if something had been exploded by a heavy blow.

She just felt that the thunder seemed to have some kind of magical attack, hitting people on the top of the head across the building - this is the shocking power of natural disasters.

Determined not to torture herself anymore, she simply closed the curtains again and took out a large cabinet from the space to block it.

The sound of rain falling outside and the occasional thunder were blocked by layers, leaving only a vague rustling background.

She stood in front of the cabinet blocking the window, and for some unknown reason listened in rapt attention for a while. Finally, she shook her head and sat back at the table to prepare for her bedtime meal.

Her appetite was wilted by the rain, thunder and lightning. She didn't have the heart to look for food anymore, so she just took out a pot of instant noodles and made do with it.