My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 32
Ethan kept awake, and when he heard Ollie's yell, he quickly slapped Black awake.

On the sea outside, a small motorboat was moving slowly while avoiding debris.

Driving the motorboat was a middle-aged man with a bald head. His burly body made people shudder. There was a black-haired woman standing beside him, who seemed to be searching for something.

"How is that possible! Those are my parents."

Blake was ecstatic. She changed her destination again and again. She had given up any hope. She didn't expect to see her family in front of her eyes. She didn't know how much effort they had put in to find her.

She covered her mouth with her hands, tears filled her eyes in an instant, and then slapped the glass curtain wall excitedly.

It's a pity that the curtain wall is too thick and the distance is too far, so the sound cannot be transmitted at all.

The motorboat made an arc and headed to the other side.

The M1911 was soaked in water, and Ethan didn't dare to use it because he was afraid that the chamber would blow up. He took a few steps back anxiously, jumping and jumping forward, and the glass curtain wall didn't move at all.

Ben Taylor took the pistol from him and slammed it hard against the curtain wall, but it had no effect. He could only helplessly watch the motorboat go away. Suddenly, Black remembered something and grabbed Ollie excitedly.

"At the electronics store today, I remember you took a laser pointer, right?"

Ollie's dejected face instantly became excited. He quickly pulled the rope around his neck, and a black laser pointer was pulled out from his clothes.

Black took the laser pointer, took a deep breath, and lightly pressed the switch.

A green light beam shot out quietly, penetrated the glass curtain wall, and landed on the motorboat.

As Black's hand kept shaking, the laser beam kept sliding on the motorboat.

"God bless, see you soon."

Under the sound of Ollie's prayer, Blake's parents turned their heads at the same time and looked at the place where the laser beam came from.

Blake happily jumped straight onto Ethan, wrapping his long legs around his waist, and kept waving his arms at her parents.

Ethan's face changed, and he supported her thighs with both hands, taking a deep breath.

The guy pinched his legs, almost making Ethan stare.

Blake stuck out his tongue at Ethan embarrassedly, trying to get off him.

Just as they were celebrating happily, the whole building shook suddenly, knocking them to the ground.

The building suddenly sank, and the water level outside the glass curtain wall was rising sharply, rising two to three meters in a short while.

Before everyone could react, the glass curtain wall couldn't bear the pressure, it exploded with a "bang", and sea water poured in violently.

Blake was swept away by the sea in an instant, the water level in the floor was rising rapidly, and Ollie floated past him, slapping the water with his hands.

Ethan reached out and grabbed Ollie, pushing him to swim towards the fire escape.

Ben Taylor also swam over in panic, but Blake disappeared.

"You guys go up first, I'll go find Black."

The tumbling sea water had already submerged the fire door, Ethan held his breath and plunged into the spray.

Ben Taylor wanted to help, but seeing the tearful Ollie, he kicked the guardrail in self-blame, and dragged his brother to run up.

After Ethan searched underwater for a while, he didn't see Black. In desperation, he surfaced.

At this time, there was a crashing sound in the distance, and he quickly swam over.

Blake was trapped in an office cubicle, and she was banging her hands on the glass.

Seeing Ethan's appearance, Black, who had gradually despaired, stopped in surprise.

Ethan swam to the front of the glass and swung his elbow violently, causing a series of water splashes to hit the glass, and the thick tempered glass remained unmoved.

Black shook his head at him, took out a small flashlight from his trouser pocket, turned it on, waved at Ethan and pointed to the water.

Ethan nodded and dived with Black.

The office debris originally placed on the floor was rolled up by the sea water and locked the door of the compartment tightly. No wonder Black couldn't escape.

Under the push and pull of the two, the sundries gradually loosened.

Just as Ethan was exerting all his strength, someone suddenly slapped his feet, scaring him almost to choke on water.

Looking back, a strong bald man was swimming behind him.

Seeing someone coming, Black gestured to Ethan, and the three of them quickly floated up.

At this point, the water surface is already very close to the ceiling.

Ethan pressed his face against the ceiling, breathing heavily, and the water splashed to his ears.

The bald man swung his fist and hit the glass a few times before being pulled back by Ethan.

"The glass can't be broken. We just tried it. The door is stuck. We have to find a way to remove the debris."

The bald man nodded solemnly, and after Black made a gesture, they dived together.

This time, thanks to the efforts of the two strange men, the debris at the door moved slowly. After enough space was made, Black flashed his figure and swam out like a mermaid.

Ethan waved his hands to let the two of them follow him, and then swam towards the fire escape.

After finally seeing the light, Ethan surfaced first.

Black and her father also emerged from beside him one after another. They didn't bother to talk, and greedily breathed the fresh air.

"Blake, Ethan, is it you?" Ollie's surprise shout came from outside the fire door.

"Yes, we're all fine, and my dad is here too."

The water level had spread to the waist, and Ethan and the others splashed the water with both hands, and walked outside with great effort.

Ben Taylor happily walked over with Ollie in his arms, and Ollie threw himself on Black, tears streaming down his face.

"Great, I thought I'd never see you guys again."

"Don't worry, we'll be fine." Blake hugged Ollie tightly and smiled happily.

Hearing the creaking of the floor and watching the water level keep rising, Ethan interrupted their celebration, "The building is still falling down, we are not safe yet, we have to find a way to get out of here.

"Be careful and watch."

Father Black yelled a reminder, pulling them aside.

With a loud noise, the motorboat smashed through the glass curtain wall with an indomitable momentum, and drove towards them quickly.

"Hurry up, come up quickly."

Blake's mother kept urging them to get on the boat, and everyone quickly climbed into the motorboat, circled inside, and then quickly left along the gap that was hit just now.

Two days later, Ethan stood on a hillside wearing a coat, looking out at downtown San Francisco.

The sea water has slowly receded, and countless large and small ships shuttled inside, constantly looking for survivors.

Watching the sunset, he threw away his cigarette butt and limped back to the tent.

A gust of sea breeze took the opportunity to sneak in, causing goosebumps all over Blake's body. She rolled her eyes at Ethan, and pulled the huge thing covered by the quilt over her chest. The sea breeze contentedly got out of the tent before Ethan closed the zipper.

"Are you going back to Pennsylvania tomorrow?" Blake fiddled with the splint on his thigh reluctantly.

"Yes, your father asked me to find a cabin for me on the plane tomorrow morning."

Ethan waved and patted, and Black's round buttocks rippled.

"Then we have to hurry up." Black held his fingers in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to press Ethan on the inflatable cushion.

"Old rules, I can do it."

(End of this chapter)