Chapter 33 The Last Storm
tenth day.

Wu Chen woke up leisurely.

For the past few days, he would get up in the middle of the night to add fuel to the fire.

However, since there wasn't enough wood left in the shelter, the two of them tried to maintain a small fire during the day.

In the light of the fire, An Cangmo was also awake.

Her face seemed a little pale, she was lowering her head, taking something in her bag.

Wu Chen hurriedly pretended not to wake up, and peeked at what she was doing with a slit of his eyes.

At this time, An Cangmo took out a medicine bottle from his bag, unscrewed the lid of the medicine bottle, picked up a tablet, put it in his mouth, and took a sip of the rainwater in the mineral water bottle to take the medicine.

What kind of medicine is she taking?
Curious, Wu Chen hurriedly peeked hard.

Thanks to his good eyesight, he really saw the name of the medicine bottle from his dim eyesight.

Mian Schering?

what?
It's a pity that although he saw the name of the medicine, he didn't know what it was for.

At this time, An Cangmo finished taking the medicine, and turned his head as if to look at him, so scared that Wu Chen quickly closed his eyes.

After a while, he yawned and stretched, pretending that he just woke up.

"Cang Mo, good morning."

"morning."

The two simply greeted each other.Then work on breakfast together.

In Wu Chen's heart, although he was curious about what the medicine was for, he didn't ask.

After all, this is the privacy of others.

If someone else's girl has some hidden disease, it is inconvenient to tell others.If he asked rashly, not only would he not get the result, but he would also appear too rude.

So I had to hold back.

In the past two days, with a lot of food and goat milk to nourish his stomach, Wu Chen's cultivation progress has been further improved.

However, there is still a long way to go to the middle stage of Shijing.

"Wu Chen, the storm may be coming to an end today."

While eating breakfast, An Zengmo said suddenly.

"Oh? How do you know?"

"Because if it continues, it will be too difficult." An Cangmo further explained, "The two of us have a good shelter, enough food, fire, and wool to keep warm, but others don't. The storm If it continues, the difficulty will be too much, and I feel that I have basically reached the limit today."

"It makes sense. According to what you said, I hope that this storm can be more violent. If everyone else is exhausted, it will be easy for the two of us." Wu Chen smiled strangely.

Then he soon regretted his crow's mouth.

Because the wind suddenly became stronger.

While they were eating breakfast, the bamboo door of the shelter started banging.

Three sides of their shelter are facing the wind, but there is still one side facing the wind.

The storm is a strong convective weather, and the wind direction is very chaotic. As long as they don't keep blowing towards the windward side, their shelter should be safe.

But I don't know if Feng took the wrong medicine today.

It kept scraping in the direction of the door.

The bamboo gate itself is only made of juxtaposed bamboos, and because of the time and technique, it is not very strong.

At this time, under the continuous blowing of the strong wind, the bamboo door could no longer support it amidst the shaking sound of "clang clang clang clang", and it seemed that it was about to fall apart!
Once the door falls apart, the consequences can be imagined, many things in this room will be blown away by the wind!
Wu Chen, whose complexion changed wildly, almost rushed over at his fastest speed.

When the bamboo door fell apart, he also took a meditating posture, with his back facing the outside, and blocked the space that served as a door with his buttocks, back, and shoulders.

Fortunately, when this door was reserved, in order to reduce the surface to be hit, it was designed to enter and exit in a half-squat position. If he straightened his back, he could just block most of it.

After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

Fortunately, he acted in time, otherwise, once such a strong wind blows in, he doesn't know how heavy the loss will be!

An Cangmo also hurriedly put some important things, such as mobile phones, lighters, and bow strings, into his backpack to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.

Like some bones, mutton, etc., because there are still a lot of them, I can't clean them up in time, and they are scraped to pieces, and there is nothing I can do.

"Wu Chen, can you hold on?" An Cangmo asked anxiously while speeding up his work.

"It shouldn't be a problem. I'll bear it like this first. I hope that as you said, today is the end of the storm." Wu Chen gave a wry smile.

Now there is really no way.

The gust of wind howled, and the huge impact kept pressing on his back.

At this time, you must not bend down.

Once you bend down, you may never be able to straighten up again.

Wu Chen gritted his teeth to support himself.

He is like a steel sculpture guard, using his straight back to protect the final safety of the shelter.

"Wu Chen, just hold on a little longer. You can come in when I put the rest of the things into your big package." An Cangmo comforted.

"No way!" Who knows that Wu Chen flatly refused, "Once I escape, the fire will definitely not be able to maintain such a strong wind and bring rain in. Without fire, the dryness and temperature in the shelter will definitely destroy the fire." A sharp drop will have too much impact on the completion of the task, absolutely not!"

In fact, not only the wind was blowing, but the rain was also pouring in. Fortunately, he was wearing a helmet, and he was always wearing the poncho made of tree bark.

The rain was coming at him, and most of it would slide off the bark and fall into gutters in the ground.

It's just that the visor of the helmet was broken before. It's a pity that his face is now unprotected.

So An Cangmo took off her scarf and put it around Wu Chen's neck, and then used a rawhide towel to wipe off the water droplets on Wu Chen's face.

"Do you value this task so much?" She stared at Wu Chen's figure, her voice revealing distress.

"That's necessary, I'm still waiting for you, tell me the title of your book." Wu Chen looked at the face of the beautiful woman who was close at hand, and felt that the motivation in his heart was stronger.

"If you want to know that much, after this time..." An Cangmo wanted to say something.

"No!"

Wu Chen shook his head vigorously, he licked the rainwater blowing from his lips, and grinned, "I remember I watched a movie before.

The protagonist of that movie, a courier, crashed in a plane crash and drifted to a deserted island.He opened all the express packages to see if there was anything useful, but when he opened the last one, he stopped.

People always have to think a little bit, don't they?
When we leave this deserted island alive, I want you to tell me what your book title is. "

An Cangmo's hands froze.

She lowered her eyes, as if she wanted to cry.

The storm is still raging.

This rampage lasted for two hours.

The thick palm leaves on the roof and the whole piece of thatch woven together have also been lifted away a lot.

Fortunately, the roof of this shelter is paved several layers thick, so it can barely hold on.

It was just inevitable that more and more rain fell.

The role of the dairy goat was revealed at this time.A large package containing items is placed under its stomach to prevent it from getting wet.

Wu Chen felt that his entire shoulder and back were stiff and numb.

Fortunately, An Cangmo has been feeding him mutton soup. The warm mutton soup has given him a lot of strength to persevere in this storm.

Wu Chen silently focused his mind, making himself enter a fire-free state as soon as possible.

He wants to mobilize, Qi.

Governor Lord Yang.

Through the movement of qi in the governor channel, you can stimulate your own yang qi, promote the circulation of qi and blood throughout the spine, and restore vitality.

This persistence lasted for another hour.

"Boom!"

Amidst a loud thunder that seemed to shake the entire island, the strong wind seemed to know that he couldn't help him, and finally changed the direction of the wind.

Even the non-stop rainstorm showed signs of abating for the first time and began to thin out gradually.

The storm is about to stop.

When the eyes turned back and fell on the figure sitting cross-legged at the door, as if he had been so stiff that he couldn't move, two lines of tears dripped from the corners of An Cangmo's eyes, unable to bear it any longer.

A ray of skylight came over.

A tired but happy smile appeared on Wu Chen's numb face.

The whole cloud is beginning to fade.

The soft light of the long-lost sun spread out on the earth and sky again.

Although the air is still a bit cold, it is not as cold as before.

The storm that raged for three days finally came to an end.

(End of this chapter)

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