I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

The community service center, which usually serves as the village government office hall and is occasionally used to host festival celebrations and fishermen's education activities, has now become a safe haven.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen buses sent from the shelter not far away gathered at the door.

The volunteers at the door had been waiting for a long time. Wearing conspicuous orange vests, they guided the villagers to enter in an orderly manner.

Looking from the door into the hall, the emergency lights emit a warm but not glaring light, illuminating faces that are either anxious or determined. The staff are busy registering information, allocating evacuation vehicles, and calming everyone's emotions to ensure that everyone is properly arranged.

The children were gathered in a relatively quiet corner, and the volunteers used stories and games to try to distract them from their fear of the coming storm. The elderly sat together, sharing their past experiences of storms, and their calmness and tenacity infected everyone around them. The young people took the initiative to take on more responsibilities, helping to carry supplies and take care of the elderly and children, demonstrating the spirit of solidarity and mutual assistance in the fishing village.

Obviously.

He was one of the latecomers.

Zheng Yuliang anxiously came to a volunteer who was collecting statistics at the door.

He said loudly despite the increasingly loud wind in his ears: "Uncle, has a brother named Chen Yun come to register?"

There was an inevitable trace of panic and pleading on his thin and young face.

Obviously he hoped that Chen Yun had come here to seek refuge.

The entire fishing village was broadcasting the evacuation notice, and if Chen Yun was still in the fishing village, he would definitely have heard it.

Seeing this, the volunteer looked at the list in his hand and shook his head: "No one has ever registered with this person. How about you make another call? If you don't have a cell phone, I can lend it to you."

The volunteer said this, handing over the phone enthusiastically.

Zheng Yuliang was stunned by these words.

If you're not even here...

So where did Chen Yun go?

This traveler is most likely not in the fishing village, otherwise he would not have been unable to hear the broadcast.

So……

It can't be that he went to the beach, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuliang felt something was wrong.

Isn't the purpose of living in their seaside fishing village which combines fishing with tourism to see the sea?

Maybe Chen Yun really went to the beach!

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Stop being dazed, go to the shelter and rest for a while. We'll go to the shelter together in fifteen minutes."

The volunteer waved at the dazed Zheng Yuliang.

There is a shelter on a high ground not far away. It was built a few years ago considering the evacuation needs of coastal residents. It is always equipped with sufficient accommodation, water and food during the spring and summer seasons.

"No! No!"

"One of my friends is missing! He's not here yet!"

Zheng Yuliang came back to his senses after hearing this and called out subconsciously.

When he thought of Chen Yun's figure blocking his way this afternoon and now missing, he felt that he could not calm down at all.

"The friend Chen Yun you mentioned should have registered when he entered the village. I will retrieve his personal information and send it to the volunteers in the village who are responsible for assisting in the evacuation. Can I ask them to help you find him in the village?"

Seeing that Zheng Yuliang was getting anxious, the volunteer quickly operated the tablet in his hands while comforting Zheng Yuliang in front of him.

Hear the words.

Zheng Yuliang subconsciously murmured to himself: "No, it shouldn't be in the village."

Although I shouldn't run around on a typhoon day.

But when Zheng Yuliang recalled Chen Yun's light response when he warned him not to run around in the attic, he felt uneasy.

Looking at the volunteers who were using the tablet to send messages to others.

Zheng Yuliang solemnly placed all his luggage and the airline box containing the puppy in his hand in front of him.

"Please, keep an eye on it for me."

After saying that, Zheng Yuliang turned around and left without hesitation.

For some reason, he felt that Brother Chen Yun should have gone to the beach.

It is too dangerous to search at the seaside. In order to consider the overall situation, the few volunteers will probably not devote enough manpower to search for Chen Yun before helping to evacuate most of the villagers.

and so.

He plans to find it himself!

His movements were so fast that the volunteers at the door were unable to react for a moment.

Looking at the increasingly thick dark clouds in the sky and the whistling wind in my ears.

Zheng Yuliang's expression became firm.

As a native of the fishing village, he knew very well how inappropriate it was to go near the seaside during a typhoon.

It is indeed too dangerous to go to the beach now. Even if the fishing village is located in a sheltered harbor, there is a high probability that there will be strong winds and waves.

but……

When Zheng Yuliang thought of the figure of the older brother standing in front of him and stopping Zheng Rongang in the afternoon, he felt that he absolutely could not stay in the shelter and pretend that nothing had happened.

My mother died of illness and my father went out to work.

Having often lived alone since childhood, he is mature and sensible.

In some aspects, I have my own persistence.

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Dark clouds covered the sky, as if thick ink was pouring down, blocking out the stars and the moonlight.

The wind howled violently on the coast, carrying with it the saltiness and unruliness of the deep ocean, and every roar was mixed with the endless power of nature.

On the sea level, the raging typhoon was like an angry beast, raising huge waves one after another and hitting the shore with an overwhelming force.

There was a deafening roar, as if it was going to swallow up the earth.

Lightning flashed across the night sky from time to time, illuminating the chaotic scene, and the silver light outlined the contours of the wave crests against the dark background.

Beneath this spectacular sight lies a destructive force that cannot be underestimated. Trees are swaying and breaking, sand and rocks are blown into the air, and the whole world seems to be trembling in this storm.

Chen Yun stuck his feet into the rocks and stood firmly.

Holding my wet shoes, I felt an infinite sense of pride rising in my heart.

The power of nature is truly exaggerated.

Just now, except for being able to jump a few times at the beginning, he was then swept around by the wind and waves without any resistance.

Just like the food in the chef's pot, it can only be tossed around by the wok at will and cannot resist.

The exercise did work.

But I have to say it is a bit frustrating.

"It's just a typhoon!"

"I will definitely beat you up next time!!!"

Chen Yun shouted earnestly to the empty sky and earth.

The voice penetrates the sky and is full of energy.

This is not just empty talk, but a long-term goal he set for himself.

This time he was easily squeezed by the typhoon.

I dream that in the near future, I will be able to calm the storm with one punch.

He felt that with his current rate of progress, it was not impossible to achieve that level.

If ten tons of power is not enough, then try ten thousand tons. If ten thousand tons of power is not enough, then try ten million tons. If ten million tons of power is not enough, then try ten billion tons!

One day he'll be able to reach those heights.

By then, Typhoon won’t be able to bully him at will.

Instead, he just punched it and dispersed the typhoon.

You can even be like Saitama in One Punch Man, who can split the clouds on the earth into a middle part with one punch.

When that day comes.

Not to mention the typhoon dared not wreak havoc, no one in the world dared to speak loudly to him.

There is nothing wrong with saying that you are a god on earth.

Anyone who dares to have an opinion can come over and raise it with Chen Yun in person.

By the time,

This earth deserves to be named Chen.

After imagining this for a while, Chen Yun shook his head with amusement.

To be honest, he wasn't very interested in becoming a god on earth. What he wanted to do most right now was to return what Typhoon had done to him.

Then it is a constant challenge to nature.

As for human society and order, in his eyes at that time, they should be no different from the fragile social relations in ant colonies.

If I were exposed to everyone at that time.

By then, there will probably be countless flattery and countless conspiracies and intrigues.

This stuff is childish and boring.

Nothing can compare to the fun of nature.

While thinking, Chen Yun casually defeated another wave of ripples, then turned around and left with his shoes in his hand.

Before I knew it, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

I played in the sea and the waves for almost three hours, which was long enough.

According to the new short-term plan, it is about time to go home to record the data and then start today's telekinetic typing.

Coastside.

The wind is no longer a gentle caress.

Instead, it transformed into an angry giant beast, roaring and roaring, sweeping away everything with devastating force.

The trees bent for mercy, their leaves and branches howling in pain in the wind.

Chen Yun walked step by step, not affected by the wind at all.

After all, he really nailed himself into the rocks on the ground with every step.

And the wind is strong.

However, it has not yet reached the point where there is a force of more than ten tons per square meter, and is far less exaggerated than the waves after accumulating power and stacking layer by layer.

Chen Yun walked calmly towards the newly rented house in the heavy rain.

According to his memory, there is no such thing as someone with poor direction.

He also left a rosewood flying sword in his new home and hung it around the neck of the silly dog ​​Bai Jin.

You can locate the specific location of your new home at any time.

So he is definitely goal-oriented.

Even though the rain poured down like a waterfall, interweaving with the strong wind to form a blurry mist, everything within sight was hazy.

He could also walk with his eyes closed.

But before he had walked far, he saw an acquaintance in the distance, curled up on the ground and moving in the heavy rain and strong wind.

The man had a pale face and wrinkled fingers from blisters, and it was obvious that he was mentally exhausted.

Just a few seconds after Chen Yun discovered him in his transparent world, he fainted in the rain.

Before he fainted, he was still mumbling:

"Chen Yun..."