Chapter 324: What's the Big Billboard?
Dark clouds swelled, winds roared, and thousands of silver filaments of the torrential rain whipped the ground.
There are no people on the roads and sidewalks except for two people, and even in the concrete pillars of the city, it gives people the feeling of being alone in the wilderness and jungle.
Before Taishan's overwhelming sign entered Guan Lang's line of sight, his ears had already detected an unusual vibration in the air.
Hundreds of raindrops crashing against the steel surface of the sign made a muffled and powerful sound that could hardly be concealed even by the sound of rain in the wind.
At least for Guan Lang, that's it.
The collision of rain and steel, thousands of drops of rain wrapped around the signs, the ears collected the information of sound, and the brain built the trajectory of the falling object in an instant.
It's too close!
Guan Lang didn't have time to think.
Holding her little cousin's hands tightly, Tai Chi Li also spread out and wrapped her and the schoolbag hanging in front of her.
The next moment, the soles of the feet were a little heavier on the ground.
The tremendous force penetrated through the upper and hit the concrete floor, and the shoe could not withstand the explosion of the huge force, and exploded almost instantly like a flower petal blooming.
Immediately afterwards, the stagnant water that flowed on the ground, wrapping Guan Lang's calves, suddenly shook and threw out the water on the surface of his skin, and countless water droplets splattered in all directions as if they had been struck and slashed to the ground by a heavy hammer.
The soles of his right foot, where he exerted force, immediately formed a circle of "vacuum" layers.
His arm strength at this stage is half a ton, but his leg strength is not limited to this, but much greater.
The strength of arms and legs is the key force to support the body, it is the pillar force of the body, the largest muscle group of the human body is the leg muscle group, and his weight has reached more than two hundred catties, how can the strength of the legs not be strong.
The practice of land flying is to hone the strength and control of the legs.
Guan Lang has not tested the strength of his legs, and can only use his own perception of strength, and his general perception is between five and eight times, that is, there is at least two or three tons of sustained strength.
And the impact of the instant explosion is even stronger.
The huge burst of power caused Guan Lang's body to rise by one meter in a short moment.
The internal force is also activated, and the muscles of the legs are strengthened and blessed with energy, and the strength accumulated in the rock-like muscle groups immediately reaches its peak.
With the power of the whip of the leg with the twist of the waist, a reflexive kick kicked the ball of the foot and slammed it on the falling sign.
"Boom!!"
With the click surface, a huge force poured out like a volcanic eruption, and the iron plate on the contact point instantly collapsed, and then the folds spread to the surroundings, and the whole sign turned into a crumpled piece of paper.
The iron plate suddenly shook several times, and countless water droplets on the surface exploded into mist the moment the soles of the feet touched the iron plate, splashing away like a radial radiation.
"Boom!"
The sign, which was several meters high, flew backwards at a faster speed than it came, landing in the green belt a few meters later.
The sound of rain, the wind, and the whistling all seemed to fade in this moment.
After a loud sound of lightning, the air seemed to enter a silent silence.
"Bang!" It wasn't until Guan Lang's body fell and the soles of his feet fell into the water on the ground that the sound resurfaced.
"Boom!" the sound of the rain roared again and reached my ears.
The umbrella had been thrown off just now.
The raindrops fell on the bodies of the two of them, blending on the fabric of their clothes, and the color suddenly deepened, and within two seconds, the two of them were soaking wet.
However, obviously, Wu Yazhen is not focusing on the already soaked clothes now.
She glanced at the remnants of the blue sign lying motionless on the green belt, then looked at the familiar face on the side of her face, and blinked in confusion.
What happened?
Can't understand?
When a person's brain encounters a situation that is beyond its own sense, it is easy to go into a state of downtime, and this is the situation she is in now.
Just now, I was still panicked under the shadow of the black pressure of the billboard, how in an instant, the sky changed and the perspective changed, and the big sign disappeared, and I found it lying a few meters away after looking for a long time.
She was in the first perspective, not the third-person perspective, not the perspective of God, and everything happened in that short period of time, it was too difficult for her eyes to see what was going on.
But even if she didn't see what happened, there were only two people present, and she definitely didn't have this kind of magic-like ability, so the current situation of the peak and loop is obviously inseparable from her cousin.
Guan Lang looked at her eyes that were wide open and said "I'm curious", and didn't know what to say for a while.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Guan Lang spoke first to break the silence of the mystery.
"That'...... Where did the umbrella go?" The cool touch of the rain hitting the surface of his skin made Guan Lang feel a little cold, and he noticed that the umbrella that was originally in his little cousin's hand had disappeared.
“...... Oh..... By the way, where have you gone?" Wu Yazhen was told this, her thoughts turned back to reality, and she raised her eyes to stare at her empty palm for a while before she said with some surprise.
Looking at herself and her cousin, who had become a soup chicken, she was also a little embarrassed.
Guan Lang looked around and saw a black umbrella floating on the water from about ten meters away, drifting farther and farther along the current.
It should have been swept away by the wind when Wu Yazhen was stunned just now.
Guan Lang carried his little cousin on his back, walked over with a few steps in the water, picked up the umbrella floating on the water, shook it, and handed it back to his little cousin.
Although, it seems that for the two people who are soaking wet, the role of the umbrella doesn't seem to be much.
But let's keep it.
Wu Yazhen carefully clenched the handle of the umbrella tightly with both hands on the way back, for fear that the umbrella would be thrown out again.
......
The two of them, dripping with water, opened the door and walked into the apartment.
Wu Yazhen looked even more embarrassed, her wet hair fell down, and her clothes were soaked and slightly transparent.
Guan Lang knew that he was not looking at her, so he didn't stop his eyes on her, and turned around to get the hair dryer.
"You take a shower first, I'll wash it later." ”
“... Well. Wu Yazhen nodded, and reflexively went back to the room to get clean clothes.
Chiaki lay at the top of the bookshelf, her head resting on the shell of an orange hardcover book, her mouth open and a lazy yawn, her eyes condescendingly looking at the two who had hurriedly entered the door, helpless.
Humans are always so embarrassed, and sure enough, only she can maintain eternal grace.
Thinking about it, it stretched again and went back to sleep.
An afternoon with the sound of rain seems to be more suitable for a nap.
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