This is a private road. As soon as I turned it, I saw a sign on the side of the road with the words "Private Road, No Entry" written on it. However, no one cared about this at this time. Four cars roared past.
This small road is not wide, only about six meters wide including the shoulder. The entire road is built in the lush woods, and clusters of wild flowers can be seen on the roadside from time to time. If it were in normal times, this private road would definitely deserve the description of "winding path leading to a secluded place".
But at this time, no one has time to enjoy the scenery. If a tsunami hits here in a moment, there will be nothing left here.
Although this small road is not wide, it is quite long. It winds continuously along the hillside and no one knows when it will end, which makes the group very anxious.
Because of the earthquake just now, some sections of the small road were also damaged, but fortunately the road was not completely disconnected, so after driving for about ten minutes, estimated to be about three or four kilometers, the small road turned a corner, and a white villa built on the top of the mountain finally appeared in everyone's sight.
There is a four-meter-high wall outside the villa, and a double-door wrought iron gate facing the small road. Through the gate, you can clearly see that the villa is a bit messy. Seven or eight people dressed as servants are busy loading things into two cars, and it seems that they want to leave here.
Seeing four off-road vehicles parked at the door, the people inside stopped what they were doing in panic and looked at Yang Jing and his group.
This was not the time to be polite. Clark and his men got out of the car with guns in hand. They walked to the gate and shouted, "We are here to seek refuge. Please open the gate and let us in! Of course, if you don't open the gate, we can come in by ourselves."
Clark spoke in English, which these people probably understood. One of them, a man in his sixties who looked like a butler, came over, looked at the heavily armed men tremblingly and said, "Gentlemen, we are about to leave here. This is not a good choice for refuge."
Yang Jing opened the door and got out of the car. He looked around and found that this mountain was the highest one in the surrounding area, with an estimated altitude of about 500 meters. He nodded with satisfaction and walked to the gate and said, "You want to leave here?"
The butler nodded and said, "Sir, there was an earthquake and the volcano across the bay also erupted. We don't want to stay here."
"Then you are just courting death by leaving here! Because the tsunami is coming soon. Once the tsunami reaches here, your position will be the safest. Go down the mountain, do you want to die?"
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