My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan avoided an abandoned car on the road and quickly slowed down.

Everyone behind him followed him and looked nervously at the screen. A splashing sound sounded from the small speaker. It was obvious that it was filmed on a helicopter, and the picture was constantly shaking.

"God."

The host's voice sounded urgently: "Two tornadoes are merging. It's crazy. This kind of thing must not happen."

"Shet, it's merged."

"I hope the residents of Silvertown can find shelter as soon as possible, something that is safe enough to avoid a nuclear bomb."

Under the shocked eyes of a group of people, two tornadoes, one large and one small, were spinning and merging into one in the camera. The momentum was a little higher than before, and the trees on the ground were uprooted one by one.

In mid-air, countless small black dots kept circling.

"God."

The screen kept shouting: "According to the latest data, the wind speed has now reached more than 5 miles per hour. There is no doubt that this is definitely an EF[-] tornado!!!"

"Pete."

Ethan held the steering wheel tightly, licked his lips and asked, "Not long ago, you told me how much wind speed this car can withstand?"

"170 miles per hour."

Peter took off his peaked cap, revealing his Mediterranean-like head, and looked to the left in shock: "I have never seen such a huge tornado."

To their left, the tornado could already be seen.

A large area of ​​black crows.

Like a huge mountain, it was crushing towards Silverton Town.

Ethan wiped some sweat off his body and gritted his teeth. The tornado in front of him was more than 170, and their car could only withstand [-].

The difference couldn't be more obvious.

In other words, even if the anchor is lowered, it cannot withstand such a strong wind. This armored monster is as fragile as an ordinary vehicle in front of that terrifying tornado.

"Mother Falk."

He slapped the steering wheel and glanced at Peter with an evil look:

"Why are you so stingy? Why don't you build a vehicle that can withstand wind speeds of four hundred miles? You are a storm chaser, what about your professionalism? Your life is so short of that?"

A few words choked Peter half to death.

I wanted to complain harshly to this bastard, so I opened my mouth and then closed it angrily.

There is no way, the opponent's fist is bigger.

"What is EF5?"

Nadia no longer felt any joy, her face was blank.

"Let me put it this way, the fire tornado we just encountered was an EF2." Alison clenched her fists tightly and breathed heavily: "An EF5 tornado will tear apart everything in its path."

"Survival depends only on luck!!!"

"That's the direction of the school."

Looking at the tornado path displayed on the screen, Trey's shocked voice sounded: "That's a shelter. There are at least a few hundred people hiding in the school."

When I was heading to the paper mill just now, the pickup truck I met was heading to the school for refuge.

There were at least 20 people in that car.

According to the driver's account, many people also went to the school to seek refuge. Considering the previous situation at the school, the number of students and parents added up to hundreds is no exaggeration.

"Sit still."

Ethan glanced at the giant tornado in the distance, quickly put into gear, and stepped on the floor oil.

The sudden acceleration shook the group of people behind him.

Staggering around, huddled together.

Without anyone's persuasion, he made this move resolutely. Communications within the town of Silverton were almost interrupted, and there was a high probability that people in the school would not know anything about it.

Someone had to go and warn them, whether they could survive the storm or not.

However, there must be this opportunity to escape.

Sometimes one can be selfish as a human being, but this time he was facing hundreds of lives, and Ethan had no choice but to be selfish at this time.

The people in the car instantly guessed what he was going to do, but no one objected.

Although, this puts their lives in danger.

Although, turning around and running away is the best solution now.But no one came up with this idea. Even Peter, who was the most selfish, pursed his lips and looked forward firmly.

Titus roared wildly, bursting into unprecedented speed.

The small tree crown that collapsed on the road was directly run over, and countless broken branches and leaves were blown out along with the steel monster. There were abandoned vehicles blocking the way, and there were little sparks thrown out with a thud, which were lifted by Titus.

Alison followed the sway of the car and quickly called up the map of Silverton Town.

She and Fuller looked at the map together, constantly calculating routes and times, clicking quickly on the calculator in their hands.

"In time."

After calculating the results, the female meteorologist breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Based on the current speed of the tornado and our location, there is a total of 3 minutes of evacuation time."

Reaching out to click on the map on the screen, she tapped hard:
"Follow this road."

"If you can avoid the center of this tornado, as long as you are fast enough, although you will be affected, it will not be that dangerous. This is the only chance to escape quickly."

That's the benefit of having a weather expert in the car, if not her.

Even if you evacuate.

I don't know where to run.

You can't compete with the speed of a tornado. You can only avoid the edge from the side.

This is the most correct choice.

Hearing this, Ethan pressed the accelerator directly.

Titus darted left and right on the road, causing those inside the car to cling to anything they could to secure themselves.

At this time, Xiao Hei also believed that the other party was a patrol officer.

Only those driving around in patrol cars could drive with this kind of crazy, reckless aura.

In a flash of lightning, I arrived at school soon.

"Boom."

Titus ran over the flower bed and hit the ground hard.

The people inside were shaking violently together, colliding into a ball, and the vehicle stopped suddenly, throwing people who were not wearing seat belts backwards.

"Notify separately."

Ethan quickly put the parking gear on, pushed open the car door and shouted loudly: "Meet here in three minutes, we won't wait for a second."

"Those who are late will do so at their own risk."

"Nadia."

He pointed his finger at the assistant and shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to get out of the car."

After a while, there were so many people and it would be troublesome to find someone if something unexpected happened. Fuller also thought of this and quickly gave orders to the three high school students in the car.

You must not go down and run around.

Except for these few people, everyone else jumped out of the car.

After glancing at the tornado in the distance that was overwhelming like a black wall, they looked at each other, spread their legs and quickly dispersed, running as fast as they could toward the nearby buildings.

time is life.

In the messy corridor, dense crowds of people, old and young, were standing or squatting, and they looked extremely noisy and chaotic.

Their faces all had anxious looks.

We don’t know when this huge disaster will be over.

"Chicago police."

Ethan rushed in quickly and yelled at the crowd: "The tornado is coming, get out of here quickly!!!"

Everyone looked at him in confusion, and the entire corridor became quiet.

This is Ohio, how come a Chicago policeman pops up, tornadoes are always there, this is the reason for hiding in the school, why should we risk the risk to leave this place.

A group of people stared at him blankly, but no one moved.

"Mother Falk."

Ethan quickly pulled out his pistol and pointed at the ceiling and pulled the trigger hard: "Students get on the bus, civilians get on your cars, run away to the road on the right, run as fast as you can!"

"Bang bang bang~"

Intensive gunfire, accompanied by screams. (End of chapter)