My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Not long after the vehicle was driven, the rain began to get heavier again.

Thunder also continued to sound.

Using his fingers to adjust the wipers to the fastest setting, Ethan glanced at Alison and Fuller sitting in the back. Perhaps because of the confrontation just now, the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Next to him, Xiao Hei, who was in his twenties, was also sitting upright.

"Is there any cigarette?"

After swallowing, Ethan broke the calm in the car.

"have."

Xiao Hei quickly opened the storage compartment and hurriedly took out a box of Marlboro Reds. There was a soft pop and a small bag of leaves fell to the floor. His whole body suddenly froze.

Glancing sideways at this guy, Ethan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Click~"

Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing the matter, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly handed over the lighter in his hand to light the cigarette.

The two people behind glanced at each other and quickly followed.

Smoke suddenly filled the van.

With a little cigarette, the stiff atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and everyone seemed more familiar with each other.

"What do you do?"

Ethan flicked the ashes of his cigarette happily, finally calming down from the previous energy, and looked curiously in the rearview mirror.

"Outsiders call us storm chasers."

Alison held a cigarette in her mouth and narrowed her big eyes: "We were born specifically for tornadoes, chasing them, photographing them, and recording them all over the United States."

"research?"

Ethan raised his eyebrows in admiration.

"Of course not." Xiao Hei said happily: "You don't know how valuable these videos showing the power of the storm are. Once we finish this job and successfully capture what we want, I will go to Miami to bask in the sun. "

"Snapped."

Alison slapped Xiao Hei with some embarrassment: "Daryl, watch your mouth."

"actually."

She looked at Ethan, shrugged and said: "You will also get extremely precious meteorological data. No one has been able to photograph the eye of a tornado so far. The Titus in front was made for this."

"We will use it to truly record what's going on inside the tornado."

"I've been working hard for a year, but I'm still not lucky."

"That's why Pete reacted that way. In fact, he is a good person. I hope you don't take what just happened to your heart."

The last words were said to Fuller.

"Won't."

Fuller waved his hand and said it was okay: "Thank you for your help. I can understand Pete's mood."

Those words just now made Ethan sigh.

No wonder they built an armored monster. It was extremely difficult to do something that others had never done before. These storm chasers were also considered people with great courage.

"Great work."

He slapped Xiao Hei next to him hard: "It's natural to make money through it, but you'd better open the window to disperse the smoke and throw the damn thing out."

These people are chasing more than just storms.

It’s also fame and fortune.

It's normal. Everyone in this world needs to eat and drink. This is unavoidable.

Xiao Hei nodded quickly and threw the leaf out of the window sadly.

"bad news."

As the vehicle was moving, Titus in front slowed down, and Trey's voice came from the intercom next to him: "The road ahead is impassable, so why don't we go west, toward Moorpark Street."

"The roads there are wide and there might be a way to get through."

Looking forward through the windshield, the trees on the side of the road were swaying, completely blocking the road they were on.

The front is definitely impassable.

Ethan looked back at Fuller. He was a local and naturally knew where to take a detour.

"That's right."

Fuller nodded, confirming his son's idea.

Picking up the walkie-talkie and replying, he followed Titus and turned westward. The two cars were flying at lightning speed, breaking through the rain and moving forward quickly.

On both sides of the road.

From time to time we saw collapsed houses.

One by one, residents braved lightning and rain to rescue themselves and try to save their homes.

Ethan shook his head and accelerated the accelerator a little.

"Didi didi."

A warning sounded from behind.

Alison quickly turned her seat, rushed to the table, and moved the mouse on it.

"I have a bad feeling."

Ethan bit the cigarette butt and tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "What is this sound? Damn it, I don't like this sound. Don't tell me it's coming again."

"Turn on the intercom."

Alison pointed at Xiao Hei and looked at the screen intently.

"Hey, what's going on?" Pete's voice came from inside.

"I saw some movement."

The meteorologist pointed to the screen and quickly put on the headphones: "It is moving quickly in our direction. I see three small hook-shaped echoes. Wait a moment, maybe four."

"It's right above, do you see it?"

While she was talking, Xiao Hei, the co-pilot, kept looking out through the glass, the camera in his hand ready to go.

Ethan and Fuller were confused, and the former patted the steering wheel:

"Hey, say something I understand."

He glanced back quickly: "What is a hook-shaped small echo?"

"tornado."

Alison spoke concisely and rushed towards the car window. Her eyes widened and she excitedly identified the changes in the clouds in the sky and compared them one by one with the knowledge in her mind.

Compared with her, Ethan's face looked a little ugly.

Why do these damn things always come in waves, endlessly, and I can't get through it?

Fuller nervously grabbed the back of the chair in front of him, a look of worry on his face.

In this situation, he didn't know if his son would have encountered any accidents. The most terrible thing was that after the first tornado, the phone signal was quickly interrupted.

In the last call, I only got the news that the other party was trapped.

The eyebrows were knitted tightly.

"Yo yo yo~"

Torre's excited voice sounded: "I saw it, on the left, our left."

As he spoke, Titus's tower ahead turned to the left.

It was obvious that the guy had escaped from his father's control and was having a great time playing on the Titus armored modified vehicle in front, and he kept shouting excitedly.

Looking to the sky to the left, a cloud layer was rotating rapidly.

The funnel-like cloud quickly spread toward the ground.

He had experienced this horrific scene twice just now, and each time it did not leave a good impression. Ethan bit the cigarette butt hard and took a deep breath.

Sparks lit up his pupils.

"The clouds are breaking apart."

Alison was lying on the right window, looking straight at the sky, and said quickly: "There will be more, there will be more."

"I saw."

Her volume suddenly increased and she shouted excitedly: "The second, the second funnel cloud has appeared."

"three!"

Nadia's voice also sounded on the intercom, shouting with a hint of panic:

"I saw a third tornado."

"Four."

Ethan saw the smoke in the rearview mirror touching the ground, and a large plume of black smoke suddenly splashed up. He gritted his teeth and said:

“There’s more to come!!!”

"Pete."

Grabbing the headset, Alison shouted loudly: "It has been dispersed. The scale is too small now. This is not our goal. GO, get out of here quickly!!!"

Titus might be okay.

But the van he was sitting in was no longer guaranteed.

As he spoke, a tornado twisted wildly.

When it passed over a house, it tore it apart in the middle in an instant, and countless broken boards and broken leaves flew all over the sky.

"Shet."

Ethan stepped hard on the floor and yelled, "You call this thing small?"

It was raining continuously and the wind was howling.

Five slender twisting tornadoes descended from the gray clouds, wandering irregularly on the land of Silverton, ruthlessly blowing away most of the things they touched.

On the road, two cars are caught between the storm.

He was running wildly forward. (End of chapter)