Chapter 549 Evacuate!

After living here for so many years, Feng Shou saw this kind of behavior of a flock of birds for the first time.

They were not flying around mindlessly, but seemed to have a purpose, flying from one direction to another, and it was a group behavior.

Feng Shou's first reaction to this scene: an ominous sign!

He had seen what was said online about abnormal weather in other countries. The scene in front of him now made him very pessimistic.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to see what everyone in the chat group thought of this phenomenon.

With such a big noise, I believe the residents and friends around must have seen it.

He opened the chat application, but saw that Feng Yi had just sent him a message.

Without bothering to look at the chat group's crazy increase in the number of chats, Feng Shou first clicked on Feng Yi's dialog box.

The message sent was only a short sentence, but it shocked Feng Shou's breathing.

He stared at the short message and read it again and again.

This message looked like a joke. If it was sent by his bad friends, he would definitely curse back immediately.

But this was sent by Feng Yi!

With Feng Yi's current wealth and status, would he send him an inappropriate joke for no reason?

Feng Shou hurriedly replied to Feng Yi with a message, then clicked on the chat group below and quickly flipped through it.

Everyone did make various guesses, but they didn't have much practical significance.

Feng Shou put his phone in his pocket and rode back without delay.

Where they lived, neighbors came out of their houses and gathered together to talk about the flock of birds in the sky, with trepidation on their faces.

Especially the older ones, those whose parents and grandparents had experienced the abnormal climate period, were very emotional.

Feng Shou parked the car, went to talk to his grandmother for a few words, comforted the old man's emotions, and went to find his good friend Bei Qiao next door.

Bei Qiao was about the same age as Feng Shou. At this time, he was lying in the bedroom with headphones on and watching videos, and he didn't notice the movement outside at all.

When Feng Shou came over, he was still sharing excitedly:

"Do you know that other tropical countries are experiencing hail today? Wow! Such big hail! Bigger than my eggs! It's hard to imagine how people can withstand such big hail!"

Feng Shou slapped his head and said seriously: "A typhoon is coming here! A super strong typhoon!"

Bei Qiao: "...Huh?"

Ah? ? ?

"Are you kidding?! You can't think that we have typhoons here just because you see typhoons in other countries!" Bei Qiao didn't believe it.

Feng Shou pulled him to the window and let him look at the flock of birds in the sky outside.

Bei Qiao lay on the window, stretched his neck and kept looking up at the sky, without moving for a long time.

At this time, they received several text messages on their mobile phones in succession. When they opened them, they were all typhoon warnings!

The text message told them that a typhoon was coming, a large emergency prevention area was marked out, and the areas that needed to be evacuated were listed.

Their location was also listed among them.

Bei Qiao looked at the newly received text message stupidly, as if he didn't accept it or believe it. He flipped through the phone again and found that the latest few news pushes were all about the typhoon!

Not only those marketing accounts, but also official media!

He couldn't hope for luck anymore. He ran to the room to look through the cabinet, rushed out, ran outside, and turned back, with a blank expression: "Then... what should I do? Which way to run?"

Feng Shou opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water and threw it to the other party to calm down. He said:

"Listen, don't panic! I'll send you a typhoon emergency response document. You pack your things according to it. There's more!"

Feng Shou gestured: "You must get some self-defense stuff. I know you can get it!"

Bei Qiao gulped down a few sips of ice water and calmed down a little. He listened to Feng Shou's words and nodded hesitantly.

Feng Shou continued: "Call Alifen and the others, start the online video in ten minutes, discuss and act together, and try to set off in two hours!"

"Ah? Too hasty, the text message said the approximate time, the typhoon will not come so soon."

"To prevent other accidents!"

"...Okay."

Feng Shou returned home and contacted a few friends. They made a plan and discussed the time to leave together.

He also had to make arrangements for the hired workers in the plantation. He would take those who were willing to leave with them, and if they were not willing, everyone would settle their wages and act separately.

Just after making a phone call, he received a call from Feng Yi.

Feng Yi said: "Many governments are organizing the evacuation of overseas Chinese, and our employees of the ancestral factory also have their own helicopters to pick them up. Do you need to join us? There are still empty seats on the plane, and you and your family can be taken."

"Thanks, Brother Yi, but my friends and I have also made an evacuation plan. There are more people here, and we will evacuate together in the direction away from the typhoon soon."

Feng Shou looked not far away. His grandmother was discussing something with two uncles and aunts who lived nearby. They were all people who had experience in surviving abnormal climates. They had supported each other and had a good relationship. In some cases, they were more reliable than young people.

Feng Yi: "Be careful along the way! Evacuate as soon as possible!"

Feng Shou responded: "Hey, don't worry, brother Yi, I know!"

After the call, Feng Shou stood at the door of his house and looked towards the orchard.

In the plantation, there were fruit trees that he had personally found from various places, and new varieties that he and his friends had cultivated together.

Here was the future that he and his partners had originally planned.

But now, they had to give up temporarily.

There were cries and shouts.

Feng Shou looked over.

The child was also from an acquaintance family. He was leaning on the backyard and looking at the chicken coop, crying, "I can't bear to part with them!"

Two hours later, the chickens were cooked and packed in bags. The child threw them into the car with a satisfied look on his face.

Children of this age cannot understand many things yet and are easily satisfied.

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The Butterfly Project Space Workstation.

Several staff members looked at the growing typhoon.

"Can it be knocked down?"

"I'm afraid not. The probability of successfully locking it this time is extremely low. Besides..."

Given a look of "you know".

The situation is not good now and is full of variables.

What if this one is knocked down, and another typhoon suddenly pops up that is more complicated, more difficult to deal with, and more harmful? How to solve it?

There is no data, no experience, and no solution!

Some things cannot be said.

"It's amazing. Why can it strengthen in the N area? Theoretically, the typhoon that appears there should be very fragile."

"The most important thing now is not to analyze its cause, but to solve the current dilemma!"

"But to solve the current dilemma, we need to know its cause, otherwise no one can imagine whether something more serious will happen next!"

When meteorological weapons attack typhoons, there are variables that they cannot control during the energy release process.

They looked at the typhoon that was still strengthening below.

The huge eye of the storm was clear and deep.

"The shape is so beautiful!"

"Its circulation is amazing!"

"The moving speed is not fast, at least people in the N7 area have more time to evacuate."

"That may not be the case."

"Will it be the king of wind this year?"

"Maybe."

How tragic will it be if the king of wind descends in a place without resistance?

Those who have been observing this magical typhoon know it very well.

This typhoon will not only pose a great threat to the landing area, but will also bring heavy rains comparable to the abnormal climate period to many places!

So, it is not enough to run inland!

"God bless them."

A moment of silence.

"It's a pity that a more complete monitoring system has not been established there, and data collection is limited."

"Two groups of meteorological reconnaissance aircraft have been sent to perform observation missions, which can observe this magical tropical cyclone at close range."

At the same time, meteorological enthusiasts from various countries are also paying close attention to this special typhoon, posting real-time dynamics on social media, which has caused heated discussions for a while.

"Did this typhoon take hormones? It grows so fast!"

"It appeared in the wrong place and developed at an alarming speed. It is already unstoppable!"

"I don't know if meteorological weapons will be used this time, but until now, there has been no news of attacking the typhoon."

...

The headquarters building of the ancestor factory.

Yue Gengyang said to Feng Yi: "The twenty-three warehouses in N7 area that meet the requirements have completed the transfer of goods. They can be opened to local people."

The warehouses of the ancestor factory are used to store medicines and materials. They are temperature-controlled, strong enough, and armed.

It has been strengthened again recently and has higher defense. It is not the usual crispy warehouses for storing sundries.

"However, the situation there is probably very bad now. It is hard to say whether the people left behind in the branches and warehouses can execute well." Yue Gengyang said.

Feng Yi heard it: "What is your suggestion?"

Yue Gengyang: "Why don't you call Lao Yuan?"

Find something for Lao Yuan to do, don't always stare at them with suspicion.

And, Yue Gengyang's style of doing things: doing good things, the people below can be unaware, but the people above must know!

Ten minutes later, Team Leader Yuan rushed to the headquarters of the ancestor factory with two members of the Joint Security Bureau.

The conversation took place in Yue Gengyang's office.

There were only three people from the Joint Security Bureau, including Feng Yi, Yue Gengyang and Lao Yuan.

There are still many local members of the Joint Security Bureau who have not evacuated in the N7 area that is about to be hit by the typhoon.

Different countries, different branches, different areas of responsibility, if you don't know each other, unless there is a special task, generally speaking, you won't contact each other.

However, with Team Leader Yuan's current rank, he can get the contact information there.

Upon learning that the original factory had contributed 23 shelter warehouses in N7 area, Team Leader Yuan rushed over immediately.

On the way, he had contacted the heads of the joint guarantee bureaus in each warehouse location in N7 area through higher-level leaders.

Many of the members of the joint guarantee bureaus there are locals. They felt more deeply that their hometowns were hit by the disaster.

They were very grateful when they learned that the original factory provided shelter warehouses.

After finishing an efficient communication meeting, before Team Leader Yuan left, he asked Feng Yi a question alone.

"Is there a solution?" he asked.

"Why do you think I have one?" Feng Yi asked back.

Old Yuan was silent.

Feng Yi sighed: "I'm afraid I'm disappointed you. There's only so much I can do."

Team Leader Yuan also pressed his eyebrows.

His past experiences gave him a little bit of unrealistic fantasy.

Now it seems that fantasy is fantasy, not reality.

Area No. N7.

On the edge of a city in a certain country, the location of the local warehouse of the original factory.

Two local members of the joint guarantee bureau drove here. One looked about forty years old, and the other was in his early twenties. The former played a leading role.

The person in charge of the warehouse had received the message from above, and after verifying the identity of the visitors, he took them to the warehouse.

Even though Feng Yi said that the warehouse here is only used to store medicines and is not big. But at this time, one more shelter can save more people. The two local joint insurance bureau investigators certainly won't dislike it.

With the international influence of the ancestral factory, the shelter it can provide, no matter how big the space is, must have a certain guarantee in quality.

Then they saw the warehouse that Feng Yi mentioned.

This place is bigger than the largest local gymnasium.

In fact, they saw it just now, but they didn't match it with the word "warehouse" and thought it was the new branch building of the ancestral factory.

"Feng Yi and his team call this... a small warehouse?" The young investigator was full of astonishment.

"He didn't say a small warehouse, he just said 'not big'. It's really not very..."

Before the older investigator finished speaking, he saw the warehouse manager open a door, revealing the stairs inside.

The stairs can go down.

The underground is still a warehouse, and at a glance, the configuration is quite good.

So the space is actually more than what you see above!

The two were silent for a while.

The younger one whispered, "This capacity is really 'not big' for the ancestor factory?"

He looked at several people wearing bulletproof vests and carrying weapons not far away. They just checked and they all have licenses.

"What about that?"

"Just a warehouse security guard." The older investigator said lightly.

"Security... Is the ancestor factory just a pharmaceutical company? Is this really just an ordinary warehouse for storing medicines?" The young man reached out and knocked on the wall of the warehouse. It is much stronger than their office building!

"The ancestor factory is a top pharmaceutical company with international influence. It is not surprising to have such a configuration."

"Does their 'top' include armed forces in addition to technology?"

"Why do you care so much! Just do your own responsibilities! If they really regret and want to close the warehouse, you can cry! Think about how many people have not had time to evacuate!"

The older investigator also knocked on the wall of the warehouse and listened carefully to the sound. He did not go into the warehouse to take a closer look. He stood at the door and took a glance. He immediately contacted his colleagues nearby to organize the people who could not evacuate to hide here as soon as possible.

After finishing the call, he looked back at the snake logo erected above the warehouse.

The sky was already covered with dark clouds, and the huge snake logo representing the Ancestral Factory lit up and could be seen from a distance.

For most people, snakes always represent danger, fear, and all kinds of negative things.

However, the World Health Organization's logo has a snake, symbolizing life and health. It comes from myths and legends.

There is also a snake in the logo of the Ancestral Factory.

No matter what the original snake logo of the Ancestral Factory represented, now it represents [shelter] under the storm.