During the next few days, Duanmu Huai and others remained in the hot spring hotel, idly passing the time. Although everyone managed to suppress their inner unease initially, as the days went by, they began to feel increasingly anxious.
"The storm is starting to die down. It should completely calm down by tomorrow or the day after."
"People from the main island should come to check on the situation, right? What should we say?"
While eating breakfast, everyone discussed this topic. After all, the entire village's population had died, with only a dozen people in the hotel surviving. If this news spread, it would undoubtedly become a sensational headline.
Meijia appeared troubled for obvious reasons. With the situation escalating to this point, the island would definitely be on total lockdown. This means the White Sail Group's investment here has gone down the drain...
"I'm really sorry, Shajuye. If I had known this, I wouldn't have involved you and Mr. Duanmu..."
