Summer nights are sweltering, and the city is like a giant steamer.

Mr. Yama returned from the café alone, his shirt soaked with sweat.

He slowly returned to the WD base.

Immediately Fei, Fatty, Gu Zong, and Lao Bai drank beer and ate fried chicken on the sofa in the hall to watch the ball game.

"Lao Shan, where did you go at night?" Immediately flew a glance and saw Mr. Shan who entered the house.

"Go out for a walk." Mr. Shan sat down in the gap between the sofas, silently fished a chicken leg from the fat man's bowl, and gnawed it indiscriminately.

Everyone's attention was on the ball game, and no one noticed that Shan was abnormal.

After eating a chicken leg and throwing down the chicken bone, Mr. Shan was about to go upstairs.

"By the way, tomorrow the tentacles will invite you to the e-sports stadium to participate in the event, remember to get up early." immediately Fei suddenly remembered, and quickly raised his voice and shouted.

Mr. Shan nodded sullenly, and his figure quickly disappeared into the depths of the stairs.

Mr. Shan returned to the room, closed the door casually, dug his hand in his pocket, and threw the small black box into the drawer.

In summer, the climate is hot, and the bed is covered with a mattress and a light gray air-conditioned quilt.

Mr. Shan sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at everything in the room in a daze... In fact, most of the things in the room are a lot of things, magazines, game manuals, socks, computers, and miscellaneous things are placed everywhere.

When silence is there, no matter how messy the room is, silence always keeps everything neat.

As soon as the silence was gone, after a few days, Mr. Shan's room became a grocery store again...

Mr. Shan tilted his head and looked at it for a while. Thinking of the silence in the hospital again, he lay on the bed with a pale face...

"Really... Master can't leave you for a moment. Mr. Shan muttered to himself, grabbed the little yellow hair on his head irritably, leaned his back on the bed, and lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Outside the window, at some point, a strong wind suddenly blew.

The summer nights are getting hotter and hotter...

This is a precursor to a thunderstorm, and it is about to thunder.

Mr. Shan took out the black headphones from the bedside table, which were the sound-isolating headphones that Silence bought for him, and Mr. Shan would wear them whenever there was thunder.

Put it on your ears, cover it with a thin air-conditioner quilt, and sleep with your eyes closed.

Thundered~

The thundershowers quickly dissipated the sweltering heat, the roar of thunder resounded through half the sky, and lightning followed one after another, plunging the whole city into a torrential rain.

The mountain always can't sleep, and can always feel bursts of light, shaking in front of his eyes.

Speaking of the fear of thunder, this is the psychological shadow of Mr. Shan since childhood.

[At the age of about seven or eight years old, Mr. Shan is still a naughty boy who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is not afraid of anything.

Where the mountain always lives, there are many thunderstorms in the summer. The students in his second-grade class, both male and female, were afraid of thunder, and every time there was a thunderstorm, the class screamed one after another.

Mr. Shan is young and scoffs at the timidity of his classmates.

There was a little fat man named Ling Xiaoqi in the class, who really couldn't get used to seeing the mountain always "dragging the air", so on the eve of the thunderstorm, he pulled the mountain to the small hillside.

"Thunder and lightning are terrible." The little fat man said angrily.

Xiaoshan always smiled: "What are you afraid of, anyway, you can't kill people." It's clear that you're cowardly, and you still don't admit it. ”

Little Fat Man: "You, you'll see, the lightning is scary!" ”

The two little children hid under the tree, craned their little necks to look up at the sky, and waited for the lightning to come.

After a while, the sky rumbled and darkened.

Hiding under the big tree, Xiaoshan always suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, he seemed to remember what the teacher said... Don't hide under a tree in thunderstorms.