Looking at Yan Qiluo's back, Count Phil and Gu Miao both stood in place and did not move, just watching Yan Qiluo's figure completely disappear into the woods before retracting their gaze.

The weather gets fast.

The sunshine that was still bright just now was instantly enveloped by a yin bell.

It's finally going to change.

Yan Qiluo beckoned the others to quickly pack up the things outside and put them all into the tent, ready to welcome the arrival of this round of storm.

A gust of wind rose, and no one could open their eyes.

With this gust of wind, the weather became more and more gloomy.

Yan Qiluo stood at the edge of the tent, listening to the people behind him constantly report on the weather.

This weather data is transmitted directly from the satellite, ensuring the accuracy of the data.

The wind had formed about 1,500 nautical miles from here at 8 o'clock, and was moving in our direction, and would arrive in about three hours. Assistant Xiao A reported the data to Yan Qiluo and Wen Muyan.

Wen Muyan nodded.

Three hours later, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, exactly in the evening.

It was only three o'clock, and the sky was as gloomy as night.

This time the tropical storm is only going to exceed our expectations. Yan Qiluo couldn't help but whisper.

Wen Muyan gently hugged Yan Qiluo: Don't be afraid, you have already prepared countermeasures! Even if it's a category 11 typhoon, we'll be fine!

Yan Qiluo sighed lightly: I'm really worried that the sea will directly flood this small island! Living at a low altitude is really unreassuring!

Wen Muyan couldn't help laughing: It seems that when you are hiding from the earthquake in the mountains, you are not at ease, right?

Yan Qiluo thought about it seriously, it was really like this.

Go up the mountain to escape the earthquake and go down to the sea to escape the storm.

What do you call it?

Next time you go out, be sure to pick a safe place! We must not come to such a place that is prone to natural disasters!

Su Lingyu hurriedly came in from outside, with a gust of wind on his body.

As soon as Su Lingyu came in, he shouted: Okay, the people from the other islands have all been settled, now we just need to wait quietly for this storm to pass.

Yan Qiluo looked at Su Lingyu: Have you gone to other islands?

Su Lingyu nodded: Jiro Hirayama went around one island after another, and I followed suit. The island over there is very large, with more than 400 people housed, and it is relatively safe, but the altitude is a little lower, and it is estimated that some rainwater will be poured in. Fortunately, they are all men, and they are all crawling out, and this environment should cope with the past.

At this time, Jiro Hirayama also came in from outside, and his face seemed to be a little too pale.

Yan Qiluo looked at him curiously: What are you doing here? It can't be bloodletting, right? Why are you so pale?

Hirayama Jiro listened to Yan Qiluo's words, and his face turned even paler.

Su Lingyu explained for him: his body is too weak! After running a few small islands in succession, I was tired like this.

Jiro Hirayama expressed his disbelief: I'm not like this because I'm tired, but those people are really disgusting!

Hirayama Jiro still wanted to continue, but it seemed that he thought of something bad and immediately shut up.

Yan Qiluo became more and more curious.

Wen Muyan smiled and pulled Yan Qiluo towards the inside: Okay, let them solve the matter of the two of them by themselves.

A matter of two people?

Yan Qiluo said that his pure mind was polluted......

The low air pressure made people's chests more and more stuffy, and Yan Qiluo felt that his whole body was going to be moldy.

The increase in humidity in the air makes many people feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he was wearing a jacket, which had a cool and moisture-proof effect.

Despite this, the skin exposed in the air still felt the malice of the clammy and cold air, and Yan Qiluo felt that he could pinch out the water without any maintenance now.

It's finally coming.

Wen Muyan, Hans, and Old Man Gu were in their own camp, and they spoke almost at the same time.

The squall finally brought torrential rain.

The raindrops the size of beans crackled and smashed on this piece of land in an orderly manner.

The rainwater on the tent was instantly drained into the drainage ditch, forming a wave of water that quickly drained into the ocean.

The rain became heavier and heavier, smashing on the tent with a dense crashing sound that almost drowned out everyone's voices.

But when the rainstorm was pouring, the people arranged by Wen Muyan quietly came out.

The duty of these people is to take advantage of this disaster to kill Captain Hans's security guards, smoothly touch in, and rescue people, even if they can't be saved, they must bring enough trouble to the other party!

The winds passed through for only a few hours, but the torrential rain lasted for three days and three nights.

Wen Muyan sent people here, I wonder if Hans will send people over?

Hans secretly brought people to the island, why didn't Wen Muyan do this?

Everyone is harmonious on the surface, but behind the scenes, they can't wait to stick knives in each other, how can they be so obedient and only bring so many people?

Although Yan Qiluo had only seen Hans's camp from a distance, he also knew that Hans's side would definitely not have a shortage of manpower.

The manpower sent by Wen Muyan is very likely to be lost under the other party's hands.

But if you don't send someone out to find out the details, you will be uneasy in the bottom of your heart.

Yan Qiluo had a hunch that if he could perfectly protect Grandpa Gu from Hans's control this time, maybe his marriage contract with the Gu family would have a turnaround!

Therefore, Yan Qiluo eagerly hoped that Old Man Gu would be able to leave safely.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Yan Qiluo had been standing at the door of the tent for a long time.

Yan Qiluo was even so bored that she could count the ditches washed out of the rainwater under the tent, but there was no news from the people who sent them out so far.

I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck.

Yan Qiluo's heart sank a little inexplicably.

Outside, it was so dark that it was impossible to distinguish at all, the caves were lit up, and most of the people sat on the ground, gathered together in groups of three or five, some whispering something, some just closing their eyes to recuperate, and some of them playing chess together to pass the time.

Wen Yuyan, accompanied by assistant Xiao Wang, walked towards Yan Qiluo.

When Yan Qiluo was busy, Wen Yuyu's daily life was handed over to the assistant Xiao Wang, and Yan Qiluo was also relieved when she handed it over.

Mom. Wen Yuyan walked over slowly, reached out and grabbed Yan Qiluo's fingers at once.

Yan Qiluo came back to his senses at this time, and when he saw that his son was coming, he immediately squatted down and hugged Wen Yuyu: Huh? What's wrong?

Is Mom worried about Grandpa Gu? Although Wen Yuyan is only three and a half years old, his brain development level is already like that of a ten-year-old child.

Oh, yes. Yan Qiluo didn't hide his son either: those people have been out for so long and there is no news, and they always feel uneasy in their hearts.

Mom, the storm has just begun. Wen Yu's immature voice slowly sounded in Yan Qiluo's ears: Aunt Xiao Wang is right, Mom, you just care about it. Actually, we don't need to do anything, just drag them here! As long as Uncle Gu arrives in time with the team, as long as we can protect ourselves. It's not just us who this storm is dragging down, it's them!

Yan Qiluo was sad for a while.

A child can see it so thoroughly, why can't he calm down?

I haven't felt like this in a long time.

At this moment, the wind that had been quiet for a moment suddenly blew, and the wind was as strong as a gust, blowing the tent overhead and the support made of steel squeaked.

The eye of the typhoon is finally coming!

Yan Qiluo had seen reports on the passage of the typhoon, and it was simply a human tragedy.

Huge destructive power, it can uproot a large tree.

Cars, like toys, are thrown into the air.

If the water is deep on the road, you can row a boat.

Those memories are not very pleasant!

Wen Muyan's voice sounded at this time: all stand back! This time the storm is forming too fast and too big for us to stay here! Quick, retreat!

These people, who were originally guarding the door, immediately retreated quickly with their things.

Almost at the same time, the next second after these people evacuated, an even stronger wind landed in a devastating manner.

Looking at the sweeping momentum, the people who witnessed this tropical storm were all shocked and speechless.

Tropical storms and typhoons are basically early warnings, and everyone who can hide will hide, and those who can't hide will not face the enemy head-on.