A proud transmigrator meets a scheming reborn male lead.
Song Ziqing transmigrated. In her previous life, the original owner did not follow her parents' arrangement to go down to the coun...
Lin Chengyu knew that Song Ziqing possessed extremely keen perception.
When he heard her mention the wind getting stronger, his thoughts were instantly filled with the word "tornado".
Without hesitation, he sprang up from his seat and rushed toward the door like an arrow released from a bow.
With a loud bang, the door was flung open, and a powerful gust of air rushed out.
Standing outside the door, he witnessed the wind growing stronger and stronger, its howling deafening.
The wind howled, making the leaves rustle and the branches sway wildly, as if they were about to be uprooted.
At that very moment, Lin Chengyu, showing no fear whatsoever, stood steadily in the center of the courtyard and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Everyone, get up quickly! A tornado is coming!"
His voice was like a deafening thunderclap, instantly tearing through the dark night sky, possessing a powerful penetrating force that resounded throughout the entire courtyard.
People who were originally immersed in their dreams were suddenly awakened by the shouts and rushed out of their rooms in a panic, their faces filled with shock and fear.
Song Ziqing also rushed out, shouting anxiously, "Teacher Gu, is there a basement in this yard? Hurry, take us to the basement!"
After all, most people who have experienced chaotic times like to dig basements for emergencies.
Upon hearing Song Ziqing's roar, Gu Santong and Uncle Wang immediately snapped out of their daze. Without saying a word, they rushed to the kitchen and quickly pressed a hidden mechanism on the wall.
In an instant, an underground passage suddenly appeared on the kitchen floor.
The group hurriedly squeezed into the basement, which was dark and filled with a damp smell.
Gu Santong quickly found a flashlight and used it to illuminate the road ahead.
Everyone nervously followed Gu Santong and Uncle Wang, proceeding along the narrow passage.
Suddenly, a strong tremor came, and the entire basement shook.
"It's a tornado! It's getting close!" Song Ziqing shouted.
They quickened their pace and finally reached the end of the basement. There was a tightly closed door. Gu Santong and Uncle Wang pushed the door open, revealing a relatively spacious area with some simple daily necessities.
"Let's all take shelter here for a while," Gu Santong said.
Lin Chengyu looked around, a sense of unease rising in his heart.
Could this place really withstand a tornado? But at this moment, they had no other choice but to silently pray for their safety.
With a series of loud "bangs," Song Ziqing sensed with his divine sense that the entire courtyard outside was being destroyed like bubbles, utterly and irrevocably.
The bricks and tiles were all swept into the sky by the tornado.
Song Ziqing could tell that most of the houses in this seaside town, like the courtyard in Gu Santong, were completely destroyed.
Surprisingly, however, several houses still stubbornly stand on the street, as if fighting against the violent forces of nature.
Not only that, but the car they had driven there earlier was also nowhere to be found, obviously blown away by the powerful tornado to some unknown place.
At this moment, the ground where they stood was in a state of utter devastation, as if it had just been through a catastrophe. Even the huge rock at the entrance of the underground passage was not spared and was swept up by the tornado.
One tornado after another swept into the basement, carrying large amounts of mud, which gradually buried the outer space of the basement.
Lin Chengyu frowned, his eyes fixed on the rickety door, pondering to himself.
He turned around abruptly to face the crowd and said in a firm tone, "We cannot sit idly by and wait to die. We must find a way out and escape from this place as soon as possible!"
Gu Santong nodded slightly in agreement: "I understand, but the wind outside is unusually strong right now, and it would be too dangerous to go out rashly."
At this moment, Song Ziqing interjected, "Teacher Gu, is there another exit here?"
Gu Santong looked guilty and slowly shook his head, saying, "We've only been in this town for less than a year, and we've already spent months just digging this underground passage. How could we possibly have the time to explore other ways to survive?!"
Moreover, with fierce winds and howling tornadoes outside, even if one were to risk escaping, it would only be a death sentence. It would be safer to maintain the current situation.
Even if we're trapped here, once things calm down, we can still find another way to dig our way out! After all, the tools we used when we were digging the basement are still here.”
Song Ziqing frowned, his face full of worry, and sighed helplessly, "Since things have come to this, let's fill our stomachs first and save some energy for when we need it. It might save our lives in a critical moment!"
We just don't know what the situation will be like outside when we go out. There seems to be plenty of food here, but there are more than ten of us. This ration will only last us a week at most. Who knows how long this tornado will rage on?
After speaking, Song Ziqing calmed his mind, held his breath, and used all his strength to release his powerful divine sense in an attempt to explore the surrounding environment.
However, after a thorough investigation, she was astonished and shocked – there was not a single place within a radius of several hundred meters that was absolutely safe!
Worse still, she could clearly see through her divine sense that many unfortunate people were also swept into the air by the gale and then crashed down hard.
These people undoubtedly died on the spot, and the scene was horrific.
Witnessing so many innocent lives vanish in an instant, my initial thought of simply escaping this dangerous place vanished without a trace.
Lin Chengyu seemed to sense something as well. He stepped forward, hugged Song Ziqing tightly, and gently comforted her, saying, "Qingqing, are you scared? Don't be afraid, I'm here with you. Extreme weather like this usually doesn't last long. We just need to wait patiently for a while."
"I'm not afraid, I'm just amazed at how unpredictable and ever-changing things are in this world."
Song Ziqing was not worried about her and Lin Chengyu's safety at all, after all, they carried precious Tang tri-colored pottery with them.
In case of an emergency, she wouldn't mind using her magical powers in front of everyone to make herself and Lin Chengyu disappear without a trace.
In order to survive, she didn't mind letting everyone discover the differences between the two of them.
Moreover, at that critical moment, these people might not have any chance of survival, and their marital secret would never be known.
Because those who know this have no chance of survival.