045 Chaos

The rainstorm in midsummer is coming, it is obviously early in the morning, but the sky outside is dark and oppressive...

Suddenly, a white light pierced the sky, followed by a terrifying bang.

"Boom—"

In the kitchen, the small lintel was shocked by the thunder and threw away the fan in his hand.

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