Chapter 362

The winds howled at the cave entrance, whipping the rock surface and producing a cracking sound. It was as if the rocks would be blown away at any time. If Ryan took a step forward, he might risk being swept off his feet and lifted into the air before falling to his death. One could only imagine the scale of destruction at the campsite. Had they not moved, they would have been swept away by the winds or drowned. This was no longer a low-level hurricane, but something like a Category-5 hurricane! Ryan couldn't help but feel glad for securing a shelter at this pressing time. At the same time, he wondered if the continuous rain might flood the cave. When would the high water level go down? Even after the water subsided, the island would look like a wreckage. Where could they search for food? Bothered by the series of questions, he spaced out while staring outside. "Ryan, what's wrong with you?" Sitting by the bonfire, Sherry inquired with concern after noticing that he had been sil