These people have unfortunately lost their friends or relatives, and they are suffering even deeper pain.
When others saw this, they silently walked over to them, took their hands, and offered them strength and comfort.
Although the expedition came at a great cost, they knew that only through continuous effort and exploration could they find more resources to ensure the survival and development of the shelter.
They will not stop; they will fight for their future.
As they stepped through the doors of the shelter, an inexplicable tranquility enveloped the place.
They returned to a safe haven, exhausted but full of hope and confidence.
"Finally back in my warm little nest."
"Damn it, I used to complain about this place, but after going out for a while, I never dare to complain about it again."
"Yes! It's much safer here than outside. At least I can get a good night's sleep."
"I haven't had a good night's sleep in days. Tonight I'm going to get a good night's sleep and no one can wake me up."
"Official shelter, I've survived, I love you so much."
"I'm back, hahaha!"
Everyone was overjoyed as they carried their supplies back to their old homes. No one complained about the dirt and mess anymore, because anyone who had been outside knew that the outside world was not only filthy and chaotic, but also fraught with danger.
After seeing the group of people leave excitedly, Junjue also carried his things back to his old room.
When the two entered the room, the blankets that were supposed to be there were nowhere to be found, and all they saw was another dirty and messy place.
I had no choice but to put the dog down and clean the room again.
After Wan'er cleaned up the trash, she looked at the shelter. It was a scenic area, located near the intersection of Qinzhou Road and surrounded by many mountains, naturally making it a tourist attraction.
These are all relatively new resort hotels and villa complexes.
Wan'er walked to Junjue's side and said with some reaction, "Junjue, a strong typhoon is coming this morning. Should we tell the administrators of the official shelter so they can take some precautions in advance?"
“Wan’er is right. Since we are the ones in the know, we should tell them to take precautions in advance.” After saying that, Junjue took Wan’er to find the administrator.
Soon the two arrived at the gate of an officially managed villa. The soldiers guarding the gate, seeing them approach, quickly and politely inquired:
"Hello, how can I help you?"
“We are here to tell your senior management something very important.”
Seeing the couple's anxious expressions, he quickly smiled and replied:
"Please follow me!"
The two quickly arrived at the top floor of the official shelter and were led into a large hall, where several elderly people in military uniforms were sitting.
When the group saw the young couple who had suddenly come looking for them, one of them smiled and asked:
"Is there something urgent for you two?"
Without wasting any words, Junjue said directly, "A strong typhoon of around level 15 is expected around 7 p.m. tonight, and there's even a possibility of a super typhoon of level 16 or higher."
I'm here to inform you in advance so you can take necessary precautions as evacuees.
Upon hearing Junjue's words, several elderly men in military uniforms stood up in alarm and hurriedly asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
“Absolutely true! It’s already three in the afternoon, so there’s still some time to prepare,” Junjue said coolly.
"Old Li! Whether this is true or not, we need to take precautions as soon as possible, just in case!"
"Yes! Old Lu is right. Typhoons and super typhoons are no joke. I wonder if the defenses here can withstand them."
"That's why we need to prepare as soon as possible and have our subordinates inspect and reinforce the houses and villas. We can salvage whatever we can."
Looking at the two young men, Lao Lu said with satisfaction, "Thank you for informing us in advance. Protecting refugees is everyone's responsibility, and we have a responsibility to notify those below to make preparations."
There's a broadcasting room next door. Could you please temporarily manage it and broadcast a message to everyone in the shelter, so they can prepare themselves mentally before going to help? Thank you for your help.
We've heard reports from our men about your exploits with the two dogs; you handled things brilliantly last time.
"No need to thank me. Protecting the people is everyone's responsibility. We'll go next door then." With that, Junjue left with Wan'er.
As the two people left, several elderly people also got up and hurriedly left.
A powerful typhoon is approaching, and the entire shelter is shrouded in tension and panic. As the temporary manager of the official shelter, Junjue is responsible for ensuring the safety of all those seeking refuge.
He took Wan'er to the broadcast room next to the official shelter villa, turned on the radio, and quickly said:
"Attention all evacuees, a strong typhoon is expected to arrive around 7 p.m. tonight. Please stay in your villas and take all necessary precautions to avoid unnecessary injuries..."
Junjue repeated it several times, and the sound from the broadcast room was broadcast to every corner of the shelter villa area.
All the refugees who heard the sound were shocked and incredulous, and they all exclaimed excitedly.
"Damn it, the storms lasted for months, and now this damn typhoon is coming! Enough already!"
"Anyway, the notice has been issued, so everyone should just be more careful. Whether it's true or not, just don't go out around seven o'clock."
"Indeed, this is a powerful typhoon! Not just a typhoon, a powerful typhoon is at least level twelve or higher, and the wind force is terrifying."
"I don't know if it's terrifying, but I'll definitely get blown away instantly if I go outside."
"Everyone, stop talking. Let's hurry up and see if this place is safe enough. Let's check the shelter and get some things to secure the windows and doors."
"That makes sense!"
Everyone sprang into action, grabbing things to reinforce vulnerable areas like windows in case of an emergency.
A final check was conducted. They needed to determine if the villa could withstand the approaching Category 15 typhoon.
As Junjue and Wan'er stepped through the villa's gate, a chilling coldness swept over them. Wan'er gripped Junjue's hand tightly, clearly feeling the cold goosebumps on her back.
"Lord Jun, can this place really withstand a strong typhoon?" Wan'er's voice trembled slightly. She still couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary villa could withstand such severe weather.
Junjue smiled gently, trying to soothe Wan'er's unease.
"Wan'er, these villas are the newest type of houses in Shanghai. They must have undergone rigorous construction and testing. Their earthquake resistance is definitely very strong. Although we cannot guarantee 100% safety, we have done our best." Junjue's voice was firm and confident.
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