"Trista, come here."

"Wait a minute, I'll see what's going on with these faucets!" I patted one faucet and another. I patted five faucets one by one, but there was no water. The sixth faucet followed by the water pipe stopped running. I never found that things would get so bad and tears rolled down.

If there is no water, the toilet will soon be swallowed up by the fire, and Donald and I will die here

"How could this happen?" I muttered to myself with a crying voice. I pushed open the doors of six toilets one by one and opened the water tank of the toilet one by...