Desert island survival with the female CEO

"Go quickly, go back to the shelter first!" shouted Fang Yang anxiously.

"What about these clothes boxes?" Ouyang Feifei didn't want to discard such a precious material.

Fang Yang gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and said: "Give me your half-empty box, let's run back!"

"Can't manage so much, there is no place to shelter from the wind and rain here, hurry up!" shouted Fang Yang.

"No, we have to find a place to put the box away, and we'll get it later!" suggested Ouyang Feifei.

Fang Yang

hurriedly shouted: "Okay, get behind the tree, I'll go find some vines and tie all the boxes together." Ouyang

Feifei nodded and followed Fang Yang towards the back of the coastline, in the woods.

Fang Yang found a large handful of vines, tied several boxes behind a big tree, and found some stones to press the boxes.

"Feifei, quick, give me your back basket, let's run back!" The wind blowing from the sea was getting louder, and Fang Yang could only shout at Ouyang Feifei.

Ouyang Feifei didn't say anything more, put down the back basket and grabbed a handful of clothes from it and held it in his arms, saving Fang Yang a little weight.

Fang Yang carried the basket on his back and took Ouyang Feifei to run quickly to the shelter on the beach.

Ouyang Feifei's eyes widened, and he found that the sky in the distance had become cloudy, and the dark clouds in the sky were reflected on the sea, dyeing the sea black, and a sense of fear and depression came to his face.

The wind bent the canopy, some leaves were blown off the branches, floating all over the ground, and the waves became bigger and bigger, and the huge waves kept crashing on the large rocks on the coast, making a loud palpitating noise.

"Fang Yang, go up a little, the waves are getting bigger and bigger, and the coast is too dangerous!" Ouyang Feifei turned his head and shouted at Fang Yang.

"Good!" The

two ran quickly on the coast for a long time, stopping twice on the way.

The gradually rolling dark clouds spread above the island, the black pressure pressed the ground, as if reaching out, at this moment it was like the sky collapsed, the light was blocked by the black clouds, which would obviously be around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, but it was like night coming.

"Feifei, hold on, I'll be back to the shelter soon!" said Fang Yang to Ouyang Feifei breathlessly.

"Uh-huh!" Ouyang Feifei nodded.

Running for a long time, Ouyang Feifei's body was already covered with sweat, and the sweat-soaked clothes were tightly attached to the curvy Miaoman's body.

At this moment, Fang Yang also had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery beside him, his eyes kept staring at the road ahead, and he only thought of taking Ouyang Feifei back to the shelter as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the wind was fierce, and a shower of raindrops fell on Fang Yang and Ouyang Feifei's heads.

The sudden wind also made the two figures a little unstable, Fang Yang's face was shocked, and he quickly grabbed Ouyang Feifei's wrist.

"Whew... Call... It's almost there, Fei Fei, hold on!" The sweat on Fang Yang's face soaked his eyes.

At this moment, Ouyang Feifei also had no strength to speak, her small mouth was panting violently with her small mouth open, her face was red, and she looked exhausted.

The dark clouds overhead began to rain lightly, the wind from the sea was sometimes violent and sometimes gentle, the trees on the shore were blown and swayed, and the leaves were blown backwards and flew away.

"Quick, quick, Feifei, from here!" Fang Yang said as he pulled Ouyang Feifei.

Fang Yang and Ouyang Feifei finally returned to the gravel beach under the shelter at this moment, and climbed the last short mountain road to the shelter.

"Ahhh... Sister Feifei, they are back!" Yang

Xiao saw Fang Yang and Ouyang Feifei helping each other out of the path, quickly threw away the firewood in their hands, and ran towards Ouyang Feifei.

After hearing Yang Xiao's shout, Zhou Qingyun hurriedly ran out of the shelter.

"You two still know to come back?" Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but red her eyes when she saw the embarrassed look of the two.

"Sister Yun, blame me, I'm sorry! Xiaoxiao! Quickly help Feifei sit down. Fang Yang quickly apologized.

"Sister Yun, we're okay!" Ouyang Feifei's eyes also showed an apologetic look.

"Feifei, go back to the shelter!" Zhou Qingyun also quickly helped Ouyang Feifei back to the shelter.

"Xiaoxiao, you take the back basket back to the shelter, I'll clean up the firewood! It's going to rain!" Fang Yang shouted as he stood in the wind.

"Got it!" Yang Xiaohui also understood that it was not the time to be willful.

Fang Yang saw that Zhou Qingyun and Yang Xiao had already recovered some dry goods, leaving some firewood and chairs outside.

Fang Yang began to get busy against the fierce wind.

In the shelter, Zhou Qingyun helped Ouyang Feifei back and sat down, and after pouring a glass of water for Ouyang Feifei, she quickly asked them what happened in the past few days?

Whew, we're all fine, just run too long, a little tired, don't worry about me, go and help Fang Yang clean up together!"

"Uh-huh, you sit down here!" said Zhou Qingyun and got up and walked outside.

"Sister Yun, the big color wolf brought back a lot of clothes. Yang Xiao said to Zhou Qingyun holding the back basket.

"Then put it with our previous clothes

!" "Good!"

Zhou

Qingyun walked out of the shelter and saw Fang Yang holding firewood in his arms and preparing to walk towards the shelter.

"Fang Yang, quickly give me all the firewood, you and Xiaoxiao take the rope to tie the main frame of the shelter a little tighter. "

Well, good!" replied Fang Yang.

"Be sure to tie it tightly, I suspect it's a super storm!" Zhou Qingyun had a worried expression on her face with a hint of fear.

"Wouldn't it?" Fang Yang was stunned.

"Whether it is or not, the wind speed is getting bigger and bigger now, so be sure to tie it up just in case. Zhou Qingyun said to Fang Yang.

"Xiaoxiao! Come out, Xiaoxiao?" shouted Fang Yang directly to the door of the shelter.

"Here!" Yang Xiao's little face was also full of sweat.

"Take out all the ropes!" Fang Yang shouted to Yang Xiao, who was standing at the door of the shelter.

"Ah, oh, good!" Yang Xiao quickly turned around and ran back to the shelter.

After a while, Yang Xiao came out holding a large bundle of rope.

Fang Yang took Yang Xiao, took the rope, and carefully tied the main frame of the shelter tightly.

Fang Yang looked at the sparse raindrops falling in the sky now, and he was also worried in his heart.

In case it was really a super storm, could this shelter hold up?

"Fang Yang, okay?" Zhou Qingyun hurried to help after moving all the firewood into the shelter.

"It'll be fine right away!"

A

gust of wind blew, and the black clouds above seemed to have enough energy to begin to erupt, and bean-sized raindrops fell rapidly with the wind.

"Go quickly, go back to the shelter!" Fang Yang shouted as he pushed Zhou Qingyun and Yang Xiao.

Zhou Qingyun and Yang Xiao raised their hands above their heads to block the raindrops, and quickly ran towards the shelter.

At this moment, the violent storm had already drenched Fang Yang, his hair was stuck straight to his head, and the fierce wind blew raindrops on Fang Yang's face, making Fang Yang suffer unbearable pain, and the rain kept flowing down his face, confusing Fang Yang's eyes.

Fang Yang wiped the rain from his face, and tied the last main frame wood and tree pole of the shelter tightly with both hands.