The sky was getting darker and darker, and I could only vaguely see the shadows of some small trees and stones outside, and then the wind began to blow, and a slight breeze blew through my cheeks but made people feel cold at the back of my neck, and I shivered.

"It's windy, the storm is coming, hurry up, look around and see if there are any stones, even if it's a dilapidated plank, we need to reinforce the gate a few more times.

Wei Hua, you and Epel go to see if there is any waterproof canvas left, and take everything that can be used to block the gate, this storm looks like it is not small, we must be prepared for everything, and we must not leave anything to chance. ”

Jin Yang roared loudly and told everyone to act, while he himself took advantage of the chaos to go to the corner of the collapsed room on the right and made a few large stones from the space, "Hey, Mr. Maldonado, there are a few big stones here."

Hurry up and get a few of them, and we'll get these big guys through, they're going to be able to plug the doorway, and those damn storms won't get in......"

Maldonado was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly beckoned the two sailors to come, and together they carried several large stones into three parts, adding another layer of protection to the gate that touched everyone's hearts.

Bang!

A loud roar sounded, "Boom, Boom", and the heavy rain that fell wildly seemed to be someone pouring footwater from the sky, dumping on the ground with a sparse sound, and the originally dry land was instantly wet.

It's just that these "foot-washing waters" seem a little too dark, even blacker than the ink of the squid, and they quickly form black streams when they fall to the ground, like the devil is crying and the earth is wailing.

Not only that, but the dark "footwash" is filled with a disgusting smell, and when mixed with the earthy smell of the soil itself, the wet and soft mud is simply a huge stinky dung pit.

Or maybe the whole of San Jose Island has become a huge dung pit, completely occupied by the "footwater".

The crowd hiding in the dilapidated shelter listened to the constant noises outside, some trembling, some frightened, some doubtful, some rejoicing, some expecting......

Although the doors and windows were blocked, the people inside could not see the outside, but the stench that swept with the wind reminded them that there was a disgusting "devil's rain" outside.

The storm was accompanied by a huge wind, whistling around the small dilapidated house, rubbing against the waterproof canvas on the doors and windows to make a seeping "whining" sound, which made people worry.

Can these tarpaulins hold up, and how long can they last?

Everyone prayed to God in their hearts, their hands unconsciously on their chests, their eyes full of hope, looking at the door that was blocked with stones, planks, and tarpaulins.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine, everything will pass, the storm is always short-lived, it can't last forever. Jin Yang had to cheer them up and then hand out a bottle of Space Honey Water to everyone, hoping that this magical drink would distract them a little.

The wind outside the house was still raging, the "whirring" sound was non-stop, the doors and windows were creaking in the wind, swaying as if they were going to be destroyed at any moment, and everyone's hearts hung in the air.

No one wants to face that damned, cursed nightmare outside the house.

The storm lasted for an hour, and everyone's nerves tensed for a full hour, until the clouds and rain stopped, the wind gradually stopped its rage, the sun bloomed its smile, and the big guy's hanging heart was completely relaxed.

"God willing, this nightmare is finally over. ”

The tense nerves were completely relaxed at once, and everyone collapsed directly on the tattered concrete floor of the house, and the sailors finally showed a smile on their faces, high-fived each other, and slapped each other's shoulders to celebrate that everyone had survived again.

“Julio Iglesias - Ramón Arcusa - Una canción me recuerda aquel ayer

cuando se marchó en silencio un atadecer

se fué con su canto triste a otro lugar

dejó como compañera mi soledad

......”

A Mexican folk song resounded among the sailors, the voice low but full of freedom and power, which was perhaps the tradition of those of them who begged for a living at sea, and no amount of difficulty could really defeat them.

After the storm, there will be a rainbow after all.

"Guys, the storm has passed, the devil has moved away from us......" After recovering most of his strength, Jin Yang stood up and looked around at everyone, raised his right hand and clenched his fist tightly, "We will defeat all enemies and overcome all difficulties."

Devil's rain isn't scary, it's just a legacy of oil pollution, and it won't last forever. Guys, I'm going to spend a lot of money on marine oil pollution experts to clean up the oil pollution here.

There are some marine oil pollution incidents in the world every year, but these pollution has not continued to worsen, and now the environmental protection technology is very mature, and I believe that as long as I am willing to spend money, all this will not be a problem. ”

Hearing this, almost everyone nodded naturally, this is not wrong at all, in this era when the god Mannie dominates everything, as long as you are willing to spend money, let alone control the oil pollution around San Jose Island, even if this area is expanded several times, it is just a big deal to spend some more money.

Maldonado and the sailors' originally nervous and ugly faces slowly improved, it seemed that the big stone in their hearts had landed, and since the island owner was willing to spend money, of course they didn't mind earning it.

As for what the hell the devil rains...... Hehe, with the blessing of the great god Mannie, who cares about this threat? When it comes to fear of death, isn't this island owner with a net worth of hundreds of millions more afraid of death?

For Maldonado and the sailors, they are all poorer than one anyway, and they are cheaper, so why not earn a lot of money if they have the opportunity to make a lot of money?

It's just a storm, it's a big deal to build more sturdy houses in the future, and the owner of the island, who is even more afraid of death, will not be reluctant to give up this money......

Looking at the big guy's reaction, Jin Yang nodded secretly in his heart, the effect was not bad, and then said: "The first thing we need to do now is to find out the specific situation here, at least to know the details of this abandoned town."

I think Mr. Captain Maldonado can help me with that, and you—" he glanced at the sailors, "I need your help too, you are the best fishermen in La Paz, you are familiar with everything on the sea, and I need your help in fighting the oil pollution......