Chapter 511: No One Taught Me How to Take It Back

The residents of the town near the small fishing village mostly have their ancestral homes by the sea and are genuine fishermen.

Some of the older people, sensing something off in the sea breeze and clouds, hurriedly warned the younger ones, "This is bad, this is bad, is it a typhoon or a tsunami? It's coming, it's coming!"

Seeing the panic of the elders, the younger generation was skeptical, "All this talk of typhoons and tsunamis, the weather forecast today said it would be clear skies. There can't be such a big natural disaster, don't be scared."

No sooner had the young people finished speaking than the radio, which the elderly frequently listened to, broadcasted breaking news: "We interrupt this program for a weather forecast—suddenly, a typhoon has appeared above the Zuo Sea!! Due to satellite signal issues, we are currently unable to assess the typhoon's scale. Please, all cities near Wanyu Village prepare for the typhoon! I repeat, alert, alert, above the Zuo Sea..."