C236 A Strange Fifth Qingya
The storm has finally hit, and all I can say is, this is what they call a storm? It's not just raining; it feels like the sky's got a giant basin tipping water over us.
I'm genuinely terrified.
It's all over for me. My spot is way too low, and now there's a river where my feet should be. What am I supposed to do?
This downpour isn't just heavy; the temperature's plummeting too