After eating and drinking, the three girls went to the second floor of the shelter. Lorraine, Hoggs and Ron were guarding the lower floor, and the bonfire was reduced. The shelter finally calmed down.

But the more quiet it is, the more I feel the storm outside is more amazing and full of horror.

Hurricanes, one of the most terrifying forces in the entire Pacific Ocean, often crossing the entire Pacific Ocean, causing astonishing material losses and casualties to various countries in the Americas.

Even the name of a hurricane shows its horror - there is a legend that the word hurricane originated in the Caribbean dialect, and there is also a legend that in the Mayan myth system, the god of thunderstorms and whirlwinds among the gods of creation are called hurricanes.

"Crazy~, crazy~"

Outside the shelter, huge waves swayed against the coast, like the roar of a devil; in the quiet shelter, the people of Lorraine began to fall into deep sleep.

In order to find Catherine's whereabouts, Lorraine has not closed her eyes for five days. Now that she saw Catherine in front of her, she could finally rest with peace of mind. As soon as she closed her eyes, the deep snoring echoed in the shelter.

Although Christina and Molly were not as tired as Lorraine, they also lacked enough sleep every day and soon fell asleep.

Only Ron was nestled next to the fire pit, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

What exactly is going on with this island? Why is there a time difference?

If it is not for the international date change line, then what is the reason?

Is this island an ectopic plane?

Normal knowledge cannot be explained, and Ron can only consider it from a fantasy perspective.

With so many thoughts turning around, Ron finally stood up and stood up next to the fire pit.

He hasn't practiced the Crouching Tiger Stump for a long time. To be precise, it was from coming to Hawaii. The relaxing attributes of this activity brought by traveling made Ron immersed in eating, drinking and having fun every day, completely giving up the Crouching Tiger Stump.

But at this moment, just posing as a burrowing tiger stake, Ron felt a full warm current emerge in his body - but unlike in the past, there was not only a warm current that appeared in Ron's body at this moment, but countless tiny warm currents penetrated through the hair from nothingness and penetrated into Ron's body, and finally gathered into the second warm current in Ron's body.

Meow?

What's going on?

Feeling in surprise, although I don't know how the second warm current would come in from the fur, Ron instinctively knew that this new warm current would not cause harm to his body.

It can even be said that the appearance of this warm current greatly accelerated Ron's tempering of the second stage of his body - skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and marrow. Ron has finished practicing his skin and fur and is currently in the process of practicing meat.

Using the first warm current that had already penetrated the whole body, guiding the second warm current to circulate in the body. Ron felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, which was unspeakable and very comfortable.

It did not notice that as the creeping tiger stake continued, the warm current continued to run, and its muscles were beating, and then it began to shrink and decrease.

But this does not mean that Ron has become weaker. In fact, Ron's strength is greater than ever before. Muscle shrinkage is the muscle fibroblasts that make up the muscles are quietly changed slightly, pulling from olives to a slender shape, and naturally the muscles become more streamlined and tougher.

Immersed in it, this time, Ron stood to the east and turned white, and finally ended with a dull drop sound - on the three big trees as the support of the house, the branches of a big tree were blown down by the strong wind, smashing a hole in the roof of the shelter.

At the same time, everyone who had been sleeping soundly all night was awakened.

…………

Although it was already daylight, the storm did not subside at all. Instead, it was seen very clearly because of dawn.

Like the world destroyed in mythology, the entire sky is still as gray as if it will fall down at any time. Bright lightning like spider webs shuttle back and forth, illuminating layers of clouds like demon fortresses.

The wind pounded the woods, and there was not much rain, but every drop was like a bullet, and it hurt like a needle on the face.

The waves hit the coast under the agitation of the wind, spreading countless white splashes. Even when standing next to the shelter dozens of meters away from the shore, you can feel the feeling of the sea water falling.

"Hogth and I will go to the plane first."

"Catherine, Molly, Christina, you knit the bamboo leaf walls and wait for us to come back to repair the shelter."

After the assignment, the men (cats) walked towards the location where the emergency landing was last night under the strong wind - the white beach where the dolphins sent Catherine and Ron ashore. It was the only place where the old captain could emergency landing in the diary of this old captain called Blackpot Island.

"Sand, sand, sand~"

As Ron saw yesterday, the white beach was filled with dead branches and leaves. Walking on it, in addition to the rustling sound of branches breaking, small insects would occasionally emerge from under their feet.

In a corner of the white sand beach, an old propeller plane was docking obliquely between the beach and the jungle. Five or six thick ropes firmly fixed it so that it would not be blown away by the strong wind. After yesterday's forced landing, Lorraine and the others did not rush to explore the island, but fixed the plane first, after all, this was their only means of transportation to leave the island.

But even so, the old aircraft named Karina has been severely damaged - two small holes in the skin before takeoff have been completely pulled open by the strong wind, turning into holes larger than fists, and one of the landing gear has broken.

"My Karina!"

Squinting his eyes in the strong wind, Ron looked at the hat-boy Hoggs, who was wearing a hat, quickly stepped forward in the wind, groped up and down the old plane, and then smiled.

"We fixed it very well yesterday, and the rest of the parts were not damaged except for the landing gear and skin."

"Come here quickly, we need to move the useful things down."

Looking at the clouds in the sky, I guess the storm would not be able to calm down at once, Hoggs poked his head out of the cabin and waved to Lorraine.

Although there is no problem with the old plane for the time being, in such violent weather, no one knows whether the next will be as safe as it is now, so it is safest to keep items that can make life better by your side.

"For you, Lorraine."

He was busy in the cabin. When Lorraine and Ron walked to the plane, Hoggs opened the cabin door and threw down a big backpack and a small backpack for pets.

Then Lorraine didn't even look at it, and directly put her small backpack on Ron's back.

Hoggs and Ron: “…”

"That backpack is full of canned lunch meat. Are you sure you let a cat carry it?"

Looking at Lorraine's movements speechlessly, Hoggs couldn't help but speak--this small backpack is for dogs, and he had never seen anyone use this backpack for cats.
Chapter completed!