Meow Ba

Chapter 252 Heading to the Plane
After eating and drinking enough, the three girls went to the second floor of the shelter, while Lorraine, Hogarth and Ron stayed on the lower floor, turned down the bonfire, and the shelter finally calmed down.

But the quieter it is, the more astonishing the wind outside is, full of terror.

Hurricanes, one of the most terrifying forces in the entire Pacific Ocean, often cross the entire Pacific Ocean, causing astonishing material losses and casualties to various countries in the Americas.

Even the name of the hurricane shows its horror - there are legends that the word hurricane originated from the word devil in the Caribbean dialect, and there are also legends that in the Mayan mythology system, the god of thunderstorm and whirlwind among the gods of creation is It's called a hurricane.

"Wow~, Wow~"

Outside the shelter, huge waves beat against the shore like the roar of a devil; inside the quiet shelter, everyone in Lorraine began to fall into a deep sleep.

In order to find Catherine's whereabouts, Lorraine hadn't closed his eyes for five whole days. Now that he saw Catherine in front of him, he could finally rest at ease, but as soon as he closed his eyes, deep snoring echoed in the shelter.

Although Christina and Molly were not as tired as Lorraine, they also lacked sleep every day, and soon fell asleep.

Only Ron was curled up by the firepit, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

What the hell is going on with this island?Why is there a time difference?
If not because of the International Date Line, then what?
Could it be that this small island is an alien plane?

Normal knowledge cannot be explained, and Ron can only consider it from a fantasy perspective.

There were so many whirling thoughts that Ron finally just stood up, crouching by the fire pit.

He hadn't practiced Crouching Tiger Stakes for a long time, to be exact, since he came to Hawaii - the relaxing nature of travel made Ron immerse himself in eating, drinking and having fun every day, and completely gave up Crouching Tiger Stakes.

But at this moment, just assuming the posture of crouching tiger, Ron felt that there was a lot of warm current in his body-but it was different from the past, what appeared in Ron's body at this moment was not only a warm current from the heart, but also countless A tiny warm current passed through the hair from nothingness, penetrated into Ron's body, and finally gathered into a second warm current in Ron's body.

Meow?

How is this going?

Feeling surprised, although he didn't know how the second warm current came in through the fur, Ron instinctively knew that this new warm current would not cause harm to the body.

It can even be said that the emergence of this warm current has greatly accelerated Ron's second stage of tempering his body—skin, muscle, tendon and bone marrow. Ron has finished training his fur and is now in the process of training his body.

Using the first warm current that has already penetrated the whole body to guide the second warm current to circulate in the body, Ron felt like soaking in a hot spring, which was indescribably comfortable.

It didn't realize that as the crouching tiger pile continued, the warm current continued to run, and the muscles all over its body were constantly beating, and then began to shrink and diminish.

But this doesn't mean that Ron has become weaker. In fact, Ron's strength is greater than ever before—muscle reduction is the muscle fiber cells that make up muscles are quietly changed bit by bit, pulled from olive-shaped to With a more slender shape, the natural muscles become more streamlined and at the same time tougher.

Immersed in it, this time the Crouching Tiger Pile, Ron stood until the east was white, and finally ended with a dull sound of falling—a branch of a big tree was blown down by the strong wind on the three big trees that were used as the support of the house. Come on, knock a hole in the roof of the shelter.

At the same time, it also awakened everyone who had slept soundly all night.

…………

Although it was already daytime, the storm did not abate in the slightest, on the contrary, it was very clear because of the dawn.

Like the destroyed heaven and earth in mythology, the entire sky is still gray and black as if it will fall down at any time, bright lightning like a spider web shuttles back and forth, illuminating layers of clouds like a demon fortress.

The wind was beating the woods, and there was not much rain, but every drop was like a bullet, hitting people's bodies and faces like needles.

The waves hit the coast under the agitation of the wind, and countless white sprays were scattered. Even standing next to the shelter tens of meters away from the shore, you can feel the feeling of the sea water splashing.

"Hogarth and I will go to the plane first."

"Catherine, Molly, Christina, you weave the bamboo leaf walls and wait for us to come back and repair the shelter."

After assigning tasks, the men (cats) headed for the place where they made an emergency landing last night against the strong wind—it was the white sand beach where the dolphins brought Catherine and Ron ashore. It was the deserted island called Heigao Island in the diary of the old captain. On, the only place where you can make a forced landing.

"Sand, sand, sand~"

Just like what Ron saw yesterday, the white sand beach was full of dead branches and fallen leaves. Walking on it, apart from the rustling sound of broken branches, small insects would come out from under your feet from time to time.

At a corner of the white sand beach, an old propeller plane is slantingly docked between the beach and the jungle. It is firmly fixed by five or six thick ropes so that it will not be blown away by the strong wind. After the forced landing yesterday, Lorraine and the others were not in a hurry to explore the island, but fixed the plane first. After all, this was the only means of transportation for them to leave the island.

But even so, the old plane named Karina has been severely damaged - the two small holes in the skin before takeoff have been completely torn apart by the strong wind, turning into a cavity bigger than a fist. One broke too.

"My Karina!"

Squinting his eyes in the strong wind, Ron watched Hogarth, the man in the hat, stepping forward against the strong wind, groping around the old plane for a while, and then smiled.

"We fixed it well yesterday and apart from the landing gear and the skin, no other parts were damaged."

"Come here, we're going to move something useful down here."

Looking at the clouds in the sky, guessing that the storm would not calm down anytime soon, Hogarth poked his head out of the cabin and waved to Lorraine.

Although there is no problem with the old plane for the time being, in such violent weather, no one knows whether it will be as safe as it is now, so it is safest to keep items that can make life better by your side.

"Here you are, Lorraine."

Busily busy in the cabin, when Lorraine and Ron walked to the side of the plane, Hogarth opened the cabin door and dropped a large backpack and a small backpack for pets with a bang.

Then Lorraine put the small backpack on Ron's back without looking at it.

Hogarth and Ron: "..."

"That backpack is full of canned luncheon meat, are you sure you want a cat to carry it?"

Speechlessly watching Lorraine's movements, Hogarth couldn't help but speak—this small backpack is for dogs, and he has never seen anyone use this kind of backpack for cats.

(End of this chapter)