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Geomagnetic Storm: Campus Extreme Escape
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"Host confirmation initiated?" The cold voice inquired again.
The man calmly picked up the scattered papers from the floor, organized them, and placed them on the table. He spoke flatly, confirming the process. His face was pale, and a shadow of gloom passed through his eyes, filled with reluctance and hatred. Yet, he paused, as if to reconsider.
He took out his phone and sent a message to someone. The screen indicated that it had been sent, but his fingers trembled.
"It can begin now," he said.
After uttering those words, he smiled—a smile so pale it was more terrifying than a ghost from hell. Yet beneath that dark smile, tears helplessly streamed from the corners of his eyes.
He suddenly collapsed onto the floor.
At that moment, the cold voice echoed again: "System initializing."
Just then, the door was forcefully pushed open, and a woman entered. She looked at the item on the table in front of the man, her pupils widening in shock. "You..."
Her voice was weak and trembling.
He glanced at her and chuckled lightly. "It's too late."
The woman screamed hoarsely, "No!"
In an instant, tears streamed down her face.
At that moment, the campus broadcast began on time.
"Hello everyone, this is the midday news. I am Broadcaster Jia Yin, here to bring you today's headlines."
On May 23rd, a dog bite incident occurred in Our City. The dog owner refused to acknowledge that the dog was theirs; however, witnesses reported seeing the dog leave with its owner after biting someone. This incident has negatively impacted the city's image. Currently, the victim is negotiating with the dog owner, and we will continue to follow this story.
According to Qi Tai's report, a geomagnetic storm is expected to occur on Earth in the coming days. As a core city affected by magnetic storms, Our City may experience extreme weather conditions soon. We urge all teachers and students to pay extra attention and take precautions.
Yan Qing listened to the broadcast while walking to the library. He looked up at the clear blue sky.
"Extreme weather?" The weather had been quite pleasant these past few days.
With that thought in mind, he boarded Si Qiao.
Si Qiao is an arch bridge, just over a meter high, ancient and imbued with a sense of nostalgia. Graduates dressed in their caps and gowns stood on the bridge, taking photos, with the library visible across from them.
On the bridge, Yan Qing habitually glanced at the small fish swimming beneath. They gathered near the shore, while larger fish moved in the deeper water. Half of their bodies were hidden beneath broad lotus leaves, their heads facing the bridge, mouths agape. Their slender whiskers looked quite comical, reminiscent of the whiskers of a catfish from an animated show.
Suddenly, with a splash, a large golden koi leaped from the water, sending ripples across the surface. It had a palm-sized black fish in its mouth and then dove back down, scattering droplets everywhere.
In front of Yan Qing were two girls who were startled by the koi's sudden leap and shrieked as they stepped back a few paces. "What a huge fish!" one of them exclaimed.
In that instant, the sky underwent a dramatic transformation. The clear blue expanse was swiftly engulfed by dark clouds, and within seconds, daylight faded into gloom.
Before Yan Qing could fully grasp the rapid change in weather, a deep rumble echoed from above, followed by flashes of lightning. One bolt struck the roof of a dormitory building.
"Ah!" The students screamed in terror at the sight.
A graduate taking photos on the bridge dropped her phone in fright. People on the street began to panic and ran about frantically in search of shelter.
A cyclist pedaled desperately toward his dormitory when an unusual gust of wind swept through, carrying clouds of dust and toppling both bike and rider.
"Ah! What do we do?"
Yan Qing clutched his backpack to his chest to shield himself from the wind and sand. He thought to himself that sometimes it was indeed necessary to check the weather forecast—what if it turned out to be accurate? Just like this time.
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