Chapter 552: Do Something
Across the ocean.
Lights flickered.
At the venue of the charity event, reporters from all over the place rushed to interview the people who came here, and they rushed to interview the famous ones.
Raymond, a big investor, was also crowded by many reporters and asked about the N7 area. Today's event is to raise funds for the N7 area.
The storm over there has just begun, and the money here has also started to move.
In the camera, Raymond looked compassionate: "I have said long ago that humans challenge nature, and the result is like this, and it will cost a heavier price!"
Reporter: "But it was revealed that you voted in favor at the offshore test voting meeting..."
Raymond: "I was deceived! I shouldn't believe their lies! I have to say that a certain staunch opponent who dared to stand up at the time was indeed far-sighted."
Raymond put himself in the position of the forced and deceived, and said that he would pray and donate for those poor people in the N7 area who should not have suffered the disaster.
When Raymond entered the room, there were no reporters, and someone in a wheelchair with an oxygen tank came to meet him.
Andre took a few breaths of oxygen, put the oxygen bottle aside, and clapped his hands: "Well said, Raymond! You are as hypocritical as ever!"
Raymond nodded politely and said with a smile: "You too, mad dog!"
Continuing forward, there were reporters from authoritative media from all over the world in the venue. No matter how the two cursed each other in their hearts, their faces naturally switched to the most appropriate look.
Politicians and businessmen hold media events to enhance their reputation and show their social responsibility.
As he walked and shifted the camera, Raymond's eyes swept across the venue: "It's strange that no senior management of the ancestor factory participated at this time."
The ancestor factory donated 23 shelter warehouses in District N7 at the first time. This time, the publicity seems to be too conservative.
He looked at Andre: "What kind of assistance will you provide this time?"
Andre: "Donate, what else can you do?"
Raymond: "Someone may propose to use weather weapons to solve the N7 crisis later."
Andre: "Stop talking nonsense, it can't be locked at all!"
"I mean, they will propose to use it directly when they can lock it."
"Too late, the typhoon is about to land."
"At least it can reduce the losses and quickly launch rescue. The longer it stays in the N7 area, the greater the losses."
"Come on, the smiles on most people's faces in this venue are as hypocritical as yours."
The large butterfly model that has not yet been upgraded is likely to have negative effects if used hastily. They are all worried that the place where they stay will be invaded by extreme weather. If a super-super storm is triggered, it will be over.
At this time, it is better to be quiet than to move.
Anyway, they don't have much loss now, right?
Although Andre's body has been weak, he can continue to be weak for a few years, a dozen years, or even decades if he is lucky. Instead of suddenly dying.
The only way he could accept was the destruction of the small ball!
Unless the small ball under his feet launched a total destruction, and everyone went together! Otherwise, he would not accept any other way!
This typhoon in the N7 area has already posed a huge challenge to existing scientific knowledge.
No one knows whether there will be greater challenges in the future.
However, for now, as long as it doesn't happen in front of him, everything else is fine.
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Space Monitoring Station.
Looking down from above, observe the special storm in the N7 area.
"I feel like it wants to take my soul in!"
"Its shape is so beautiful! If it appears on an uninhabited ocean, I will sincerely praise it. However, when it intersects with human society, it is no longer a wonderful thing. It is a disaster!"
"There is no doubt. Its rapid development and strong momentum have proved this cruel reality and launched an offensive that caught people off guard. Even people with rich experience in dealing with it feel its threat."
"It will make everyone understand what the most powerful storm in nature is!"
When its wind speed and destructive power are applied to the defenseless N7 area, it will indeed be a huge tragedy!
The countries in the N7 area do not have sufficient evacuation capabilities, and the people rely more on their own or family-based decision-making ability.
Win or lose.
Live or die.
"I heard that only a small number of people have completed the evacuation and reached the safe area."
"What a pity! We can only pray that they find a suitable shelter."
"I looked at the so-called safe areas divided by the local area, which are actually not much safer. We will also face challenges and more difficult choices. This typhoon will go deeper inland, and more areas will be affected by it, bringing strong winds and heavy rains."
Desperately escape from the place where the typhoon landed, one day, two days, three days... Keep escaping, and then you will find that the storm is still raging, and the huge rainfall will continue to pose a threat!
"The shelters in District N7 can accommodate a lot of people."
"But more than half of these shelters were built during the abnormal climate period, that is, more than half of the buildings have been built for at least 20 years.
No one knows how these buildings have been maintained in the more than 20 years since the last abnormal climate period ended.
And, even in the abnormal climate period more than 20 years ago, District N7 did not have typhoons of this level.
"Whether they can hold on, we can only know after this storm leaves."
The supercomputer is constantly processing the received data.
As a typhoon that subverts cognition, it appears and becomes strong, so powerful that it cannot be stopped! So powerful that the butterfly model cannot analyze it thoroughly, and it is difficult for meteorological weapons to lock it!
"This unusual typhoon has a huge energy that is difficult to analyze to support it!"
The N7 area that has attracted global attention.
This typhoon that shocked everyone approached the coast with a very strong attitude and swept the coastline of the N7 area.
The wind speed increased sharply.
The sea water seemed to boil, and the rivers entering the sea were changed!
The wind wrapped in rain seemed to have a visible form, breaking and throwing trees.
Bricks and tiles flew, and the walls of residents' houses collapsed.
The huge truck was pressed to the ground and rubbed, but only for a while, and then it was thrown away like a toy abandoned by a child.
The tourist attractions, restaurants, shops, docks, plank roads built along the coast...
were destroyed one by one under the typhoon.
The seemingly solid multi-story building had cracks on the surface, and the cracks were the beginning of destruction.
The debris of various objects was flying all over the sky.
The seawater was pushed towards the land with great force.
It didn't last long before the entire community near the coast was destroyed.
The whole city has become unfamiliar.
Huge waves were pushed up and submerged everything on the beach.
In the main affected areas, people who didn't have time to evacuate hid in the shelters with higher ground.
They squatted on the ground, holding their heads and covering their ears, trying to reject everything outside.
I felt the ground under my feet, and the whole building was shaking, and there was a roar in my ears.
This is an experience that most people living here have never experienced before.
Teeth knocked and the cold invaded.
It has nothing to do with temperature, this is fear that penetrates into the skin and bones.
For those who were born and raised here and have never seen a typhoon before, no one told them what the shelter mode should be in this situation.
Shrouded by the unknown and fear, no one can sleep peacefully.
Emotions under the influence of anxiety are difficult to control, and they will do irrational or infringing behaviors, which will cause more riots and pass on greater anxiety.
But at least, the warehouse of the ancestor factory did not let this anxiety spread.
A warehouse of the original factory in the main attack area.
Several local joint insurance bureau investigators who did not evacuate looked outside through the impact-resistant windows.
The fierce typhoon seemed to roar from the sky.
"It's incredible! Are those houses made of building blocks?!"
It's easy to knock them down with just one impact!
"In front of the power of heaven and earth, these are just fragile building blocks!" said another person.
What they are facing here is the fierce sweep of nature!
Those sturdy tiles, the thick trees for them, and the steel frames that built the sheds were blown away like straw.
Those beautiful large French windows were broken into pieces and disappeared. The beautiful tiles were peeled off, and only the ugly main body and huge holes were left in the building.
Some buildings can still continue to persist in this storm, while some disintegrated like those broken glass tiles and flew out.
The people in front of the window looked horrified.
They like gentle winds, even with a little bit of force, just like the soothing and refreshing breeze you feel after a busy day when you are sweating all over.
Rather than this violent, destructive, raging force!
They like the sky, preferably with clouds, to block the scorching sun in the tropics, but also to feel the brightness of the sunlight.
Rather than this overwhelming, dark cloud-covered, all-engulfing offensive!
Even calm and capable people will have deep fear in their hearts!
It seems that a crazy alarm sound is heard.
It may come from those abandoned vehicles, or from the building.
But in fact, there was a lot of noise outside, and the alarm sound was drowned out. And the sound outside was much weakened when it reached the warehouse, and it was not clear at all.
He thought he heard it was just an illusion of the picture.
Some red lights of the alarm flashed a few times and then disappeared. Some were constantly moving, and then, farther and farther.
The backflow of seawater flooded the roof built low in the blink of an eye.
The houses that sheltered from the wind and rain were powerless under this fierce attack, and could not even protect themselves.
Those who did not evacuate or hide in the shelter had basically no chance of escaping in the face of a storm of this level.
Rescue?
No rescue.
No one could get through the storm and enter here.
Only when the storm stopped and the flood receded, would the rescue team arrive.
But no one knew when they would be rescued where they were.
"This is just the appetizer, but I feel that we can't hold on here anymore." The person who spoke was trembling.
Those tall and solid buildings on the coast, which were usually tall and solid in their eyes, were like a weak and insignificant grass at the feet of a jungle beast.
This feeling was timid, and they couldn't help but wonder if the warehouse they were in could really give them shelter?
Outside, the wind was violent and shrill.
In the house, shivering and fear were spreading.
A warehouse guard was sitting next to him, holding a cigarette but not lighting it. The loosened tobacco shreds fell a little as he spoke:
"If this place is unreliable, then this large area will be wiped out."
...
A small island on the sea that is some distance away from the land plate.
Xiao Xin counted the marine iguanas he had caught.
"One, two... nine, okay, they are all here!"
The reason for catching these marine iguanas is to prevent them from getting lost if there is too much noise outside.
These marine iguanas are all registered with the Joint Insurance Bureau and have identification numbers. It would be bad if they got lost. And Feng Yi seems to need them to write a paper report?
So, Xiao Xin treats them very seriously.
They are not like the trees and flowers on the island. When the rooted plants encounter a storm, they will either break or continue to take root in the same place. Marine iguanas will be scared away.
Surrounded by the vast sea, these little things will either be eaten or swallowed by the sea if they run out.
Then, Xiao Xin took the marine iguanas that had been counted and entered the emergency shelter on the island.
Before closing the door, Xiao Xin looked at Feng Yi standing outside the door:
"Do I need to wear that?"
He pointed to the radiation protection suit on the shelf next to him.
"No." Feng Yi said.
"Then...will they turn into Godzilla?" Xiao Xin pointed at the marine iguana and asked again.
"As long as you don't let them out later." Feng Yi said.
"Okay, got it!"
Xiao Xin was relieved.
The boss just wants to do something here, so there's no need to worry too much.