At some unknown point, the sky had already turned pitch-dark, so dark that one couldn't see their hand in front of their face; only the gale's sharp howl reverberated in his ears.
"Woo..."
The wind grew louder and louder, resembling the shrill wails of a thousand spirits, shrill and piercing, causing chills to run down one's spine.
This kind of strong wind,
For the helicopter, it was undoubtedly a deadly threat.
The helicopter at the rear swayed unsteadily, the pilot shouting frantically through the window, his face full of panic.
Outside,
The wind grew stronger and stronger.
Even white wind pillars visible to the naked eye began to appear, the wind waves surged like a tide, and the helicopter struggled within.
"Creak..."
The rotors emitted a strained and eerie sound, the aircraft's body already having parts unable to hold on, a few screws popped out.
It's over!
Despair filled the pilot's eyes.
In the next instant.
Time and space stagnated, frozen.
