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Street collapsed shop signs soaked in muddy water.
Several buildings old houses tilted,
The roof was gone,
Rain constantly scouring the inside of furniture,
Floating in the water a lot of things: clothes, plastic pots as well as half leak basketball.
I do not know from where came the radio fuzzy voice: "ci ci ...... Jennifer hurricane struck Yuzhno state's fourth day of ...... original forecast of hurricane landed in Mexico Jennifer,
November 7 in the morning the hurricane suddenly change direction,
The final 7 in the evening in Yuzhno landing ...... neighboring states in most parts of the Gulf of Mexico a serious loss,
Paralyzed traffic ci ...... "
Small wind,
But the momentum of rainstorm unabated.
An apple is rushing water, semi-floating semi-submerged, bumps walking in all kinds of debris inside. Rainwater will it drop down,
Drift above the sheltered Apple and tenacious run out.
Tour "difficult" journey suddenly interrupted.
The shadows stretched out a thin hand quickly from the muddy water fishing up in Apple,
Casually with his clothes will wipe Apple,
I can not wait to bite with.
Rain hit his face, reddish-brown wet hair attached to the forehead.
He held the appearance of Apple's efforts to bite,
Like a frightened hamster,
With freckled cheeks muster,
Look around the eyes uneasy. Slight clicking sound after a while,
Teenager reluctantly will bite into two and a half stone thrown into the water again.
His name is Johnson. Brown.
Fourteen,
Just the ninth grade.
About four days ago in the evening,
His own school blown up ......
American boy at this age, it is very thin Johnson. Because his family was poor, he wore ill-fitting,
Relief station at the old clothes,
Dirty sneakers that often do not wear socks, hair neatly combed not very good, all this made Johnson looked very sloppy, became a public school where the object of much ridicule.
His books are ripped to shreds pay up missing work, the teacher severely reprimanded.
Course is finished by hand smash, cabinets are often forced open, go into the sludge, the mouse's body, and once turned out to be only the skinned rabbit.
Johnson did not know who made it, look at the people around him make a fool of whistling.
If he told the teacher, not only did not check out, also suffered retaliation intensified.
He did not say anything endured, gradually, this cold violence escalated.
Students play basketball roughly the passing Johnson knocked to the ground, his mouth saying sorry, grinning tooth picked up his Kediao laughed out loud. Fourteen year old boy, arm lift and fist half of the students have not rough, just like two chickens. The other "no intention" of a stir with his elbow, he pitched on the lawn.
Since then his body often green violet purple, are his own, "accidentally" fell and hit.
In the past year the new position of public school teachers, to help him kindly, but Johnson did not improve the situation.
Lawyers for victims of school violence free services to the school, in addition to that teacher, the school no one came out to prove that Johnson had been bullied.
People always have a misunderstanding,By campus violence that are good students.
Sometimes the use of violence, precisely those good student, they all love Sunshine Boys, and the victim are not like teachers, peers hate children.
These bullying by hiding in the shadows of dirty children, the campus will be more public idol worship.
Johnson is the other teachers called "the dirty student does not hand in papers of" peers inside "little bug" "lazy," two years ago, the family still live in slums, who would then succeed him?
Even as he spoke the only female teachers, but also because get no valid evidence, two months before school was dismissed.
Bruised arm on the exposed raincoat, Johnson climbed on a drop windows and furniture piled into a small steep slope, shrinking behind a large wardrobe, wore a metal bucket shelter.
Think of that disaster four days ago, Johnson pale.
***
That morning overcast day, morning beginning algebra class, the school radio rang, the emergency notice issued transfer.
Hurricane change direction, new prediction landing sites, less than 100 kilometers from the nearest this small city.
Yuzhno state although often subjected to hurricanes, but there is little hurricane landed here directly. Teachers panicked, arrange all students riding school buses.
School was chaotic, there are parents got the news came to the school, parents also received a call to go to primary school children take their younger siblings.
Johnson waited a long time, failed to get on the school bus, seeing the campus becomes empty, he had his head down ready to go home, when passing grove, often picked on him a few guys come out with a black plastic bag on his head, put his punches almost knocked unconscious, carrying people thrown into the school's substation.
Also on the door.
Johnson had previously been lured school gymnasium lock them all night, as well as warehouses, laboratories and so on.
Johnson was an orphan, his uncle was not married with Lexus live together. Lexus is a gambler, did not come home twenty days a month, Johnson night out, he did not come.
Group of teenagers on public school boy, totally do not recognize their own bad behavior and serious.
Hurricane For them, that is, trees are Guaduan signs, can not go out, and occasionally blackouts, surface water, the closure of schools parents do not work boredom.
Johnson on the fun of it, they have endless evil idea.
Initially they squatted outside the locked stadium to listen to Johnson's voice shouting, more often, and find this kid cry is not called, and is only closed for the night, already feel boring, have been pondering play a more exciting things.
This does not, hurricane alert!
Teenagers immediately excited, they believe this will be the Johnson locked into one place, it might after two days before being found! Think about it, blustery pitch darkness, wretch Johnson was kept in substations where no one has come, he is not scared to wet his pants?
Think of it dry, this group of teenagers escaped teachers, parents escape, Johnson slipped out the attack.
Behind the grove is the substation, just! Anyway, the whole school's gates were pulled up, dark, put Johnson lost in,By the time something else was found, so this is really lazy food for two days to starve to death.
Locked the outside door, teenagers triumphant home, was anxious parents cursed through a drag on the car, teenagers confusedly clamoring to bring the tablet, baseball bats, skates, all the results were ignored parents.
Sitting in the back of the car, looking at the whole city of people are panic drove out of the city, teenagers finally felt something bad, hurricane comes, should not eat hot dogs at home up late playing video games right?
"City could be flooded."
"Is a category three hurricane, God bless our house! It's too old Granny, I am afraid barely."
"We voted to house insurance, what, you forgot to bring the insurance policy! Get back!"
"Shut up! You want to go back to court death it?"
Adult anxiety cursing, clamoring, completely ignoring their children scared white face.
School house is newly built, very strong, before the hurricane came something at all, this certainly all right. Teenagers thought, and did not say a teenager was also shut out Johnson at school.
Because to say, I will mention the former bullied by classmates do.
Perhaps more serious, school violence will be sentenced to prison.
Johnson is not completely unconscious, the group of teenagers not long gone, he would wake up.
Substation no windows, dark everywhere, he groped his way to the duty room, by the wall switch, the light does not shine, thank goodness there are still drawer electronic form of a screen cracked and fell. By the faint fluorescent, he still found a table full of electric flashlight. After the duty room turned upside down, it spoils the addition of two cans of beer and a packet of crisps duty officer of stealing.
Johnson will these things at your feet, ready to get through these two days.
His idea with the same group of teenagers.
Johnson is not too scared, school substation is not small, there are vents, in addition to black.
Maybe two days of tough points, but compared to the old house his home in the neighborhood, perhaps school safety.
The idea is gone after a few hours, the wind of terror came through heavy doors, roaring like hell the bottom of the devil, vents fence fly, dust filling inside straight.
Johnson got into trembling under the table.
Increasing wind, screaming like a ghost, mixed with confusion tremendous noise.
- Jennifer hurricanes along the Gulf of Mexico northward after the change of wind direction, wind speed reached 220 kilometers per hour, was promoted to four hurricanes. People think it will be landing in Yuzhno State 8 am, it results in 7 in the evening to go.
It has not been evacuated, face extinction.
What impasse that?
Johnson's head in fear curled into a ball, after he survived the panic anxiety for hours, finally found it was just a prelude to the hurricane, the real storm has just come.
He was lying on the ground, but the ground shaking, no, the house is shaking.
Crunch even in the roaring wind was still so clear. Everything in Norway bit, Johnson never thought to stay in the house, even sitting in the same boat sorted out, shaking perspective, there is no fixed things crackling fall.
Substation there was a spark, something smashed instrument.On the third floor did not, then the second floor ceiling ...... flying out of time, Johnson closed his eyes tightly, in vain to seize the legs, ears terrible sound suddenly stopped.
Johnson opened his eyes, blankly staring at the strange sight.
The world still.
Overhead, the sky dark terror, chaos is like being painted oil paintings, and pour cream squid ink, full of messy trace gas stream winds.
Many things have been swept away by the wind of something to stop in mid-air, rain also stalled attitude froze, unable to fall to the ground, Johnson gingerly touched the hand, palm a wetland.
Substation outside half destroyed, is the collapse of the school building, was razed to the ground grove.
Johnson has a half high water, flooding the ocean to become familiar with the campus.
From the end of heaven storm hit, until the other side, across the blur of rain curtain, looked vast.
This doomsday-like scene, so Johnson thought he almost fell into hell.
Emaciated body uncontrollable twitching, a terrible power burst out -
"what!"
Substation to the center, the clouds appeared a lightning beam.
The sky like a torn canvas
, There have been Leiguang leave out, connecting heaven and earth, which is full of bright golden forces of terror, and instantly the whole public high school drowned in the thunder and lightning.
Building residual frame collapse, the surviving houses collapsed, the lightning spread along more than prestige out of the water like a huge golden net.
Followed by wind vortex appears, launched into the smoke and wreckage to pull to the sky, a storm grinning like the devil.
S protoss awakening.
Abandoned the world from Hurricane horrible sound reappear.
Johnson was Kazamaki the sky, his panic struggle, an invisible force wrapped around his body, he will take out far, far away.
He eventually fall unscathed in this house in ruins, he realized: He seems to schools blown up ......
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