Chapter Twenty-Three: The Thing That Fell from Heaven

"What's the matter, didn't you get smaller just now, why did you get stronger again?"

"yes, how long will this terrible thunderstorm last......"

People looked at each other with doubts on their faces, but also worries about what was going to happen next.

"What about it, you won't be trapped here tonight, will you?"

"It's hard to say, I can't calm down after looking at the state for a while."

"Oops, I can't get on the last train."

"My mom knew she shouldn't have come out tonight!"

"Oops, why is my phone gone, the apple I just bought!"

A noisy discussion rang out, buzzing like a pot of porridge.

"Jian Yun, what the hell is going on?" In a shopping mall, a beautiful girl pulls her boyfriend's hand.

Listening to his girlfriend's slightly trembling voice, Jian Yun shook his head, "Don't be afraid, it will pass soon." ”

Perhaps her boyfriend comforted her, and although the woman's face was still frightened, she was not as nervous as before. The little hand grabbed her boyfriend's arm and snuggled up to her.

It's a pity that such a warm scene, Jian Yun is not in the mood to enjoy it at the moment. Looking at the thunderstorm that was still raging outside the glass curtain wall, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of puzzlement: "No, obviously the weather model shows that there shouldn't be such a strong convection phenomenon......

Jian Yun is a meteorological analyst at the Capital Meteorological Observatory, and he has been working for three years and graduated from the School of Physics and the Department of Atmospheric and Oceanic Sciences of Yenching University. After graduating with a Ph.D., he joined the Capital Meteorological Observatory and specialized in the research of large, medium and small scale dynamics and rainstorm forecasting, and naturally also dabbled in the causes and analysis of thunderstorms.

Therefore, when a thunderstorm comes, others may be shocked by the strangeness of nature and succumb to its power. But from a professional point of view, he pondered why this situation happened.

Obviously, at this moment, such a large-scale thunderstorm appeared in the sky over the imperial capital, which made Jian Yun very puzzled.

Because from the perspective of the causes of thunderstorms, there are obviously not a large number of clouds with heterogeneous charges in the sky over the imperial capital, and even, in order to have a romantic date with his girlfriend tonight, Jian Yun also checked the meteorological data of the imperial capital before going out. The first place to get the first month is the convenience of the weather analyst.

As a result, not to mention a large number of clouds with different charges, not even a little rain cloud that could form precipitation did not appear on a large scale!

From the perspective of meteorological analysis and forecasting, it can be concluded that not to mention the formation of local strong convective weather accompanied by lightning strikes and lightning, even if it is the next precipitation on the wet road, it is a very small probability event.

But what's going on with the roar of the thunder dragon and the silver snake dancing wildly outside?

For the first time, Jian Yun had doubts about his major. Thinking of the strange events that occurred in the imperial capital a few days ago, he felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a force beyond technology controlling all this.

Scientists are all fantasies, so some people say that the smarter a person is, the closer he is to a madman. When it is impossible to explain the physical phenomena around us with the existing "science", and when it is impossible to clarify the existence of the "first driving force" as the understanding of science deepens, in fact, "God" is a good choice.

Outside, the thunderstorm was still there, and the rumbling sound kept ringing. Compared with the previous thunderstorms, although tonight's thunderstorm is more violent and terrifying, the rain and hail do not appear, it is like a thunder on a dry day, smashing in people's hearts, but it seems that something is missing.

Over time, people's fears have become polarized. Some people were nervous, sweaty, and even incoherent, while others, accustomed to it, looked at the lightning outside with great interest, took out their phones and began to take pictures.

This continued for about twenty minutes, and the thunderstorm finally slowly became smaller until it completely dissipated.

The bad weather, which lasted for nearly thirty minutes in total, finally came to an end.

In the imperial capital, those people trapped by the "siege" breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the heads of relevant departments who were paying attention to the development of the situation couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now, it all seems to be in the past.

But is it really over?

"That's it!" In mid-air, Jiang Mu had a satisfied smile on his face. The thunderstorm looked terrifying, but under the restraint of him and Xiaotian, it actually did not cause any casualties.

Of course, before they could make a move, the extreme vision still caused some people to be injured, which was not under Jiang Mu's control.

……

Again, such extreme weather is happening in many parts of the country.

Next to Qinghai Lake, an orange-red two-person tent looked crumbling under the sudden wind, and two heads poked out of the tent, looking at the changes in the sky with a horrified expression.

"Oops, the weather has suddenly become so bad, I'm afraid the shooting task in the second half of the night will be ruined."

"Less beeps, in this case, I still think about the shooting task, and I am lucky if I can not be struck by lightning. Oops, the meteorological department is not reliable at all, didn't it say that there is no rain cloud interference tonight, and it is the most suitable for shooting night scenes? When you go back, you must complain well, isn't this harmful? ”

Hou Ziyi and Du Qing are enthusiasts of wilderness adventure and are also members of the school's astronomy club. In the past few days, the two have traveled together and started a cycling journey around Qinghai Lake, and after a few days, their skin has tanned a lot, but their interest is still undiminished.

Originally, the two planned to set up equipment to shoot the night sky in the second half of the night, preparing to capture the grand scene of "seeing the Beidou inverted in the north and the stars in the south sky". At this time, exposing the wild, let alone shooting, even the safety of life has become a problem.

Thundered~!!

Not far from the two of them, a thunderbolt struck down, and suddenly the scalp was numb, and it felt like the eyes were shaken by a searchlight. The rumbling sound echoed in the wide sky, and the sound of beating drums made people hear a burst of tinnitus.

Hou Ziyi and Du Qing looked at each other, and saw horror on each other's faces. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the orange tent behind the two people clanged, and the anchor pins holding the tent were bounced, and the whole tent floated into the air with the wind......

"Not good!" Hou Ziyi shouted, pulled Du Qing, who didn't react, and the two fell to the ground together in the next second. Bang! The moment he fell, a white light lit up behind him, and the orange-red tent lit up a bright fire in the dark night.

"It's too late!!" The hearts of the two of them were pounding, their hands were tightly grasping the loess on the ground, and the whole person was sticking to the ground with all his might. How could they have seen such an exciting scene, it was simply the end of the world.

At this moment, they closed their eyes tightly, praying in their hearts that the thunder and lightning would not hit them.

Perhaps their prayers worked, and the rumbling thunder continued, and on a few occasions they could even clearly hear the thunder and lightning falling not far from them, but luckily, they survived.

After half an hour, the thunderstorm gradually dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing the bright starlight again.

Hou Ziyi and Du Qing struggled to get up, looked at each other, and found that their legs were actually trembling. Looking around, the two of them were stunned to find that the huge Qinghai Lake was sparkling under the moonlight, layered on top of each other, and was still as beautiful as a fair fairy, but the shore of the lake was a completely different scene, and there were thunder craters full of potholes.

Wisps of green smoke rose as if they had been hit by a dense artillery shell. The two of them sobbed, and there was only one thought in their hearts for the rest of their lives: It's good to be alive!!

"Monkey, look, what's that!!"

Du Qing suddenly pointed not far away and shouted.

Hou Ziyi was stunned, looked in the direction of Du Qing's finger, and his eyes shrank suddenly.