There are hundreds of monsters looming in the dense forest.

These monsters look like apes, with heads like giant pythons, hairless bodies, and fine gray-brown scales.

They have four limbs and walk on bipeds, sometimes crawling on all fours like apes, with long arms and sharp claws, like extremely sharp daggers.

It is the most common mind-dementor in the wilderness.

Mind Dementors move very quickly, and the dense jungle and dark environment do not hinder them, but allow their petite figures to be hidden.

The violent storm swept across the sky and earth, like the wind and the remaining clouds, raising huge waves in the sky, bending the thick branches of the dense forest, seeming to overthrow this terrifying wilderness.

The violent movements masked the sounds of the Dementors' movements, making their actions even more secretive and impossible to trace.

But their actions were all seen by Qingluan.

Qingluan soared in the violent storm, and large raindrops fell from the sky. Under the blessing of the violent storm, they roared in, like small pebbles that hit people quite painfully, but these roaring raindrops did not

It fell on Qingluan.

A few inches away from her body, she was blocked by an invisible barrier.

That's the power of the wind.

The wind is invisible.

Invisible to the naked eye.

It was only under the violent storm that the extraordinary power was revealed.

Qingluan was gliding in the air, his eyes penetrated the darkness, and he saw the Dementors running in the dense forest, thinking deeply.

This wasn't the first time she'd seen Dementors in action nearby.

As early as a few days ago, when the victims first arrived at the beach, there were already Dementors operating nearby.

However, the Dementors are cautious by nature and will run away at the slightest sign of trouble.

At the beginning, there were only three or four mind-dementors watching nearby, observing the victims.

After it was determined that the victims of the Seidel cruise ship were not invincible creatures, the activities of the Dementors in the vicinity became more frequent, and the Dementors even transformed into unforgettable forms of the victims, trying to lure the victims.

Be fooled.

But there has been no large-scale action.

Today is the first time!

Because the mind-dementors felt the uneasiness and tension of the victims.

They prefer fearful prey, which greatly enhances their hunting success rate.

When they first arrived at this beach, although the victims were uneasy, they at least still had hope and were waiting for the motherland's rescue. But as time passed, everyone's food and drinking water became less and less, and there was no trace of the rescue team.

I can't see it, and even the satellite phone can't find a signal.

Hope is like a candle in a storm, becoming increasingly dim.

The destruction of hope brings all kinds of negative emotions.

irritable.

nervous.

disturbed.

fear.

These are all emotions that Dementors like.

They sensed the emotional changes of the victims and knew that a sumptuous meal was about to be waiting for them, so they naturally came out in full force.

Qingluan raised his head and made the sound of a crane cracking gold and cracking stone.

The sharp sound ripped through the violent storm and spread into the dark and deep forest.

The Dementor heard the sound of Qingluan's crane and immediately stopped where it was.

They were motionless, with only a pair of strange blood-colored eyes looking around at the surrounding environment, looking for possible dangers.

Qingluan didn't make a move, he just let out a squeak and turned around to leave.

Although her strength is strong and she can rank among the top ten in the Xu Kingdom, she is not confident of being able to deal with hundreds of Dementors on her own.

Of course, with her racial superiority, she is not afraid of being attacked by hundreds of mind-destroying monsters.

Victims' camp.

After a few days, the camp became more and more impressive, with simple tents and houses lined up all over the beach.

Under the raging storm, these simple tents and houses were unable to fulfill their mission, and it started to rain lightly inside the house.

In such a harsh environment, almost no one can really sleep.

Tang Yuqi and Tang Yuanqing are members of the insomniacs.

Although their caves can provide shelter from wind and rain, they are not subject to the damage of storms.

But thinking of Aphra and Yuan Xingguo, who had no news so far, and the rescue team who had no news, the grandfather and grandson felt particularly depressed, how could they sleep.

Inside the cave, there is a faint light.

It's a slowly burning bonfire.

The flame is not very big.

But it dissipated the dampness and coldness in the cave.

As he got older, Tang Yuanqing could no longer tolerate the cold and damp environment.

A violent storm was coming tonight, and Tang Yuanqing did not dare to let the bonfire go out. Otherwise, let alone rest, there was a huge problem whether he could stand up again tomorrow.

The grandfather and grandson were sitting around the campfire, covered with blankets, leaning on a wooden pile, chatting.

"Grandpa, can we still go back?"

Tang Yuqi looked at the burning bonfire with blurred eyes. Her beautiful face was rather haggard, and she no longer had the charm of the past.

Her voice was low, revealing loneliness and sadness in the storm.

Tang Yuanqing said firmly and decisively without any hesitation.

"able!"

"We can definitely go back."

In fact, he was not sure whether he could go back, and he even agreed with Tang Yuqi's words.

But as an elder and a grandfather, he must give Tang Yuqi a belief and a hope to live.

Lose hope and everything is lost.

In such an environment, people who have lost hope cannot persist or survive.

Tang Yuanqing watched everything that happened in the temporary camp these days and was silently worried.

fight.

conflict.

robbery.

rape.

Humanity's moral bottom line is collapsing.

No one knows what will happen tomorrow.

The worst thing is that the food and drinking water in the camp are getting less and less. In the face of hunger and death, most people are selfish, and fighting for them is an inevitable process.

Tang Yuqi's beautiful eyes regained a touch of sparkle.

She looked sideways at the violent storm outside the door, her slender eyebrows knitted together, and worriedly asked: "Afra and the others may have delayed their trip because of the storm?"

"The storm will stop tomorrow, will they come back?"

This time, Tang Yuanqing's tone was not so firm.

"hope so."

"Afra is a smart and brave child. Even if she encounters danger, she will find a way to solve it."

"We have to believe in Aphra."

Tang Yuqi sighed bitterly.

Trust Aphra.

Of course she wanted to believe Aphra.

But reality made it impossible for her to do it.

It really can't be done.

Tang Yuqi saw all the dangers on this island. Not to mention unarmed ordinary people, even well-armed elite soldiers, Tang Yuqi doubted whether the other party could survive.
To be continued...