Yet that woman had never stopped to think that it was precisely these tens of millions of "underclass" people who, with their own hands, had built the Underground Shelter that allowed her to survive.
The sea level kept rising. Streets and plains had been utterly battered and destroyed by tsunamis, and now even the foot of the Rocky Mountain was being pounded by giant waves.
These underclass people had no choice but to take refuge on the Rocky Mountain. Even if they could not enter the shelter, even if they might ultimately be swept down by the giant waves or die of thirst and starvation, it was still better than drowning directly.
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