After we moved everything to that place, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before they could even rest, the sun was about to set, and the once calm sky was now covered with dark clouds, clearly indicating that a heavy rainstorm was about to hit.

Yang Rui stood next to me, his face extremely pale.

“Brother Sihai, I think that even if there is no tsunami tonight, there will definitely be a heavy rain. We still need to find a place to settle these people. Otherwise, the weather is getting colder and they will inevitably get sick if they are soaked in the rain all night. If they get sick, there is no way to treat them in a place like this, and they may even die.”

After hearing Yang Rui's words, Wang Ping walked over to my side, looked at Yang Rui, and then looked at me.

"So what do you think should be done about this?"

Yang Rui probably didn't expect Wang Ping to be so direct, and was taken aback by Wang Ping's question. He then looked at Wang Ping and chuckled, appearing somewhat embarrassed.

"How can you ask me about this, Brother Wang? After all, I don't know either. We should rely on Brother Sihai. We should follow Brother Sihai's lead!"

I couldn't be bothered with Yang Rui's flattery and just stood around and looked around.

We used to build a treehouse here, but it's probably too late now because heavy rain is coming.

I remember that these foreigners should have brought a lot of tarpaulins with them. They would first find some wooden stakes, then drape the tarpaulins over them, keeping them as low as possible so that they could hold up for a while even if there was a strong wind.

"Also, we can gather all of these things together and hide in the woods. Even if there's a strong wind, the woods here are so dense that we should be able to hold out for a while."

Yang Rui listened to me without saying a word. Wang Ping nodded, then turned around and told the ** to communicate with these foreigners.

We quickly gathered the branches we had just collected, and then swiftly used the plastic sheeting and tarpaulins they had to build a low tent. The woman hid inside, while the men always hid on the outer edge.

We have no way to return to the camp now, and we can only hope that Chen Jian can keep all the women safe and sound.

At night, we couldn't even light a campfire because it had started to drizzle outside.

The foreigners were clearly panicked, but fortunately, because we were all here, they were able to maintain their composure.

As darkness fell completely, a strong wind began to blow outside, causing the leaves to tremble violently, which looked quite frightening.

The foreign women hid at the very back, muttering to themselves, their faces filled with fear.

Yang Rui, Wang Ping, and I squatted on the far side. Yang Rui looked at the weather outside and shook his head repeatedly.

"If a tsunami really happens, I don't know what the coast will look like. But a tsunami not only causes waves on the sea surface, but also waves outside. We may have a hard time finding food then."

After speaking, he quickly engaged in conversation with the foreigners, seemingly asking them how much food they had.

After hearing Yang Rui's words, one of the foreign women immediately frowned and replied.

As I explained in a low voice, he said they still had some butter cookies, but they were among the previous supplies.

They also dried quite a few fishing rods, which should last for two or three days, but it probably wouldn't be enough for longer.

At that moment, I wasn't in the mood to think about food at all; I was just thinking about whether we could survive after this storm.

Yang Rui was very active, chatting with this person one minute and that person the next. The originally tense atmosphere gradually relaxed under his conversation.

But the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops kept hitting our tarpaulin, the dripping sound deafening.

Thunder was rumbling outside, and lightning tore through the night sky, illuminating the area with great brightness, making the surroundings seem somewhat eerie.

Wang Ping sighed, "If only we had gone back to the camp with them back then, I would have been really worried about these female colleagues. I don't know if Bai Wei and Chen Jian could have settled them all in."

I patted Wang Ping on the shoulder and gently comforted him: "Don't think about this for now. If we can get through this, Chen Jian and the others will surely be able to get through it too. I believe Chen Jian is a reliable person."

Wang Ping nodded, and we continued to hide here. During the first half of the night, despite the raging wind and rain outside, things were relatively calm because the small tarpaulin tent we had set up earlier was pitched very low, so the wind couldn't shake it.

However, we overlooked the fact that this rainwater would flow into our camp.

At first, my body was dry, so it wasn't a problem not to light a campfire. But later, my body got soaked by the rain, and my shoes got wet too, so I started shivering.

The people around them all had different expressions.

From terror to deathly pale, they trembled violently. A foreigner pulled out a flashlight from somewhere, shone it around, and said a few words to Yang Rui while shaking.

Yang Rui quickly looked at me: "He said they are so cold that they can't stand it anymore! Let's see if we can think of any solutions."

"What can you do if you can't take it? If you can't take it, do you think you can run out and find firewood now? Even if you could find some, wouldn't all that firewood be soaked? If you don't want to die, I think you should stay here obediently and not move around!"

After Wang Ping finished speaking, Yang Rui remained silent for a long time before turning around to explain to the group of foreigners.

The foreigners looked at each other in bewilderment, but Wang Ping was right. In the current situation, there was no way to survive if they went out. They could at least keep warm by huddling together.

So we continued to wait, but who knew that in the middle of the night, just before dawn, a strong wind suddenly blew our tarpaulin over, and even the wooden stakes we had buried in the ground were overturned.

The tarpaulin disappeared from our sight almost instantly, and since it was dark, the rain immediately pelted us.

The foreign women immediately started screaming, and the group was thrown into chaos.

Wang Ping grabbed me and pulled all our colleagues together to sit down, then shouted at those foreigners.

But these foreigners couldn't communicate with us at all. They were all huddled around the tree stumps in fear and kept yelling.

Yang Rui, however, took the lead and rushed forward, shouting into the rain, "Stop yelling! It's raining so hard, we need to conserve our energy! I think we should find some deeper woods to hide in, otherwise, if we keep getting soaked like this, someone could die!"