"Thirty hours before the typhoon leaves......"

"Twenty hours before the typhoon leaves......"

Su Di lay in the tent bored, his eyes were full of confusion, he was constantly calculating the time when the typhoon left, and before he knew it, another day had passed.

On this day, Su Dian went to create the ninth level of the Star Tower again, but the second time when he lost the difficulty of the third layer, Su Dian was kicked out of the Star Tower after only three minutes of existence, and he also gave him the title "Three Seconds Real Man".

However, this title can't be worn, it's just that the Star Tower is purely to ridicule the actions of those pilots who are not self-conscious in the ninth level of the Star Tower, but even so, it still makes Su Huang's self-confidence hurt like never before.

However, after coming out of the ninth level of the Star Tower, Su Dian's head was groggy, this time he did not choose to recover the aperture, but directly returned to the tent with consciousness, and slept in the tent to make up for his trauma.

The price of the aperture is too expensive, anyway, there is still a lot of time before the typhoon passes, Su Dian can just take a nap and pass the boring time.

"Oh my God. It's still a little painful......" Su Dian rubbed his head, compared to the rapid healing of the aperture, it takes a long time to recover this method naturally, and it is easy to produce various complications, dizziness and brain swelling are just normal phenomena.

His eyes saw outside, it was already night, because of the typhoon, there was no moon, and the five fingers could not be seen on this lonely island of five people, but it was a little more eerie, but Su Di didn't care, just shook his head.

As a pilot, his psychological quality is still very good, these are just small scenes, said: "I don't know when I can go back......"

He can't wait!

Feeling that his head was still a little uncomfortable, Su Dian gnawed two dried fish, did not fill the energy in his body, and then lay down again, anyway, it was a waste of time, he might as well recover his mental strength,

"There are still three hours before the typhoon leaves," the voice of the robot Xiaobei came, and his image appeared in Su Huang's tent, but based on previous experience, this guy may only be heard by Su Huang's people.

He has now dispelled his doubts about the Star Tower, and has turned on the external monitoring system, which can allow the Star Tower's intelligence to detect his life, but in some secret moments, he will still turn it off, after all, he does not like to be snooped on.

Even if the Star Tower is just an emotionless machine. He couldn't stand it either.

"Three hours?" Su Anzhou frowned, his eyes saw the outside of the tent, the sky had already brightened, the wind was much lighter, the rain was sparse, and the weather outside was not depressed, this typhoon had almost come to an end.

"It's finally almost over. Su Dian smiled and opened the tent, anyway, the wind and rain outside are not big now, he just wants to breathe, after staying in the tent for so long, Su Dian is already about to go crazy, just come out to release the pressure.

The wilderness survival suit is very comprehensive, even the umbrella is considered, Su Di opened the umbrella and walked around, the air is the aroma of trees and the salty seafood, as well as the coolness after the rain, it smells very good.

Although the rain and wind are much smaller, they still exist, making Su Di look a little embarrassed with an umbrella, and the clothes on his body are still a lot wet, especially the ground under his feet is not like the asphalt in the city, the rain and mud are mixed together, and it is almost impossible to move an inch.

"I think I'm really crazy, looking for thrills on my own. Su Yan pulled his shoes out of the mud and said to himself.

Fortunately, he was wearing rain boots in his suit, otherwise, it really made him feel melancholy.

In this way, Su Dian didn't have any thoughts to relax, and simply returned to his tent, took off his rain boots outside, and hung up his wet coat.

"It seems that we still have to wait......" Su Yan sighed, his eyes looked out the window again, his eyes seemed to be flashing with inexplicable colors, and in the last few hours, he was already a little impatient.

Finally, the typhoon passed, I have to say that the weather at sea is so weird, it was still a storm, it was only a moment, and now it was already a clear sky, and I felt the sun and temperature, and Su Di walked out of the tent.

After looking at the position of the sun, it should be around ten o'clock in the morning, when the sun is really good, he changed into rain boots, and Su Dian ran directly to the beach, where he had his big plan, and where were all the preparations he had made for the raft before.

However, when the typhoon came, those things were too bulky and Su Huang didn't have time to clean them up, hoping that these things were still there.

It's just that there is often a gap between expectations and reality, Su Di's eyes were miserable, only to see that there was nothing in front of him except a blank, and the typhoon destroyed all the traces he left behind.

Su Dian smiled bitterly, it seems that now he can only start all over again, compared to the power of nature, the power of human beings is too fragile.

"It's going to start all over again. Su Di was not too disappointed, after all, everything was expected by him, and he turned around and came to the beach.

It was already past ten o'clock, and he was a little hungry, and he was already a little tired of eating dried meat and fish after being in the tent for so long, and he urgently needed to change his taste.

Now is the time of low tide, and the typhoon has just passed, Su Dian is looking for game very quickly, crabs and scallops and other things have been caught by him a lot, in addition, there are also a lot of things such as skin shrimp and razor clams, but it is only half an hour of work, and he has gained a lot.

Sending his harvest back to the camp in one go, Su Di began to rearrange the camp, and after the typhoon, he swept away all the things he didn't have time to pack, so he had to start all over again, putting pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and everything else.

"Finally don't smell this smell......" Putting down the bottle of soy sauce in his hand, Su Dian felt a lot more relaxed, when he was in the tent, the smell of these things made him feel a lot wronged.

After putting away the pan and the large steamer, Su Dian went to the creek to fetch water, and after boiling it, he began to process the seafood.

As for the harvested prawns and razor clams, all of them were stewed in oil by Su An, and as for the two days of big fish obtained by chance, they were inevitably killed by Su Huang and made into two good dishes.

It was already noon, and the muddy ground was scorched by the sun's temperature, and a lot of water had evaporated, and I could barely walk, and I wouldn't worry about getting my shoes dirty.