Jiang Li also offered his opinion, and he felt that an even greater disaster awaited them.
"What did the others say?"
Gu Jin looked at Shi Lin and the others, seeking their opinions.
Shi Lin: "Let's wait a little longer."
Fang Qingxun: "I don't care, I'll go with you."
Fu Xiaxia: "Then let's wait a little longer. The dungeon is really unpleasant."
Fu Xiaxia recalled the underground city in the First Base, but she didn't really want to live there.
After hearing everyone's thoughts, Gu Jin spoke up.
"Then let's stay here for a few more days to observe. We can still hold out here for now. If it gets worse, we'll move immediately."
They all nodded in agreement.
For several days, the group spent their time in worry. The only good thing was that the wind had died down in the last few days, and Jiang Li could clearly feel that the hailstones falling from the sky were also much smaller.
Three days passed, and the wind grew weaker day by day.
On the third day, the group was eating barbecue in the corridor. The fatty and lean pork belly sizzled on the grill. Jiang Li picked up a piece of grilled pork belly, dipped it in barbecue sauce, wrapped it in lettuce, and put it in his mouth. It was incredibly delicious.
Everyone was enjoying their meal when Shi Lin noticed that the hail outside had stopped.
"It seems there's no more hail outside."
Upon hearing Shi Lin's words, the group stopped eating and paid attention to the sounds outside. It seemed that the sound of hail had indeed stopped, but a light drizzle was still falling.
"The hailstorm has finally stopped."
Fu Xiaxia said happily.
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