At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and when Wang Cheng and his party walked on the road jammed with cars again, the street lights on the side of the road lit up, and the orange lights fell down, shining on the chaotic cars parked, looking more and more desolate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since all the people in the car were gathered near the factory, as the distance between the four of Wangcheng and the factory increased, the dead people were gradually lost on the road. The gaps between cars are gradually increasing, and the road is becoming easier to walk. The orange light couldn't shine too far, and the four of Wang Cheng gradually stopped chatting, and they were all in a silent hurry.

And in the sky, which was dark and invisible, dark clouds were surging, and at this moment there was a thunderclap in the distance. As soon as a huge lightning bolt streaked across the sky, the lightning and thunder seemed to be the starting gun of a race. The whole sky was alive with it at this moment, and the thunder was like a drum beat on the battlefield, one after the other, one higher than the other. And the lightning is like a silk thread woven into a huge cloth, and the dazzling light illuminates the whole sky. And the rain that has been accumulated for a long time pours down in an instant at this moment. It seems that God is going to continue all the anger that has been going on for so long is vented at this moment.

"Tsk! It's raining, it's definitely the biggest rain I've ever seen. Wang Cheng sat in the back seat of a Land Rover car, looked out the window and sighed: "But Lady Luck is definitely on our side today." It started to rain until we got out of the blocked road and found a car with the keys still on it. There's really not much more to say. ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! We had just gotten on the front foot and the rain started to fall, and if we were any later, we would have to be drenched. Zhao Yiyi, who sat in the co-pilot seat before Wang Cheng, said with a smile.

Looking at Zhao Yiyi's smiling eyes as if he was looking at something funny, Wang Cheng turned his head and muttered: "Okay, you Zhao Yiyi, I am usually so good to you, I actually robbed my co-pilot, how embarrassing it is for me to sit in the back." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Mo Fangya, who was sitting next to him, and said that Mo Fangya was looking out of the car window in a daze, but she was slightly lost in her heart.

The palace sat in the cab and looked at the blurred car window, the speed of the wipers was too high to blow the rain away, and the lightning just now seemed to have burned out the electrical circuit, and the street lights on the road had all been extinguished just now. With only the two headlights of the car illuminating the road, the visibility is less than 10 meters. "The rain was so heavy that we couldn't see the road ahead, so we had to find a place to hide from it. Wait for the rain to light up before leaving. The palace insisted on opening for a while and then said helplessly.

Wang Cheng looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and nodded: "Such a heavy rain is not very suitable for driving, I remember that there is a pedestrian bridge in front, let's stop under the bridge, such a heavy rain is unlikely to fall for too long, wait for the rain to light a little and then we will go." After all, I told my parents before that I would try to get through it, and it was not safe to spend the night outside. ”

The palace answered, and drove slowly forward. After driving forward for a hundred and ten meters, he finally saw the pedestrian bridge that Wang Cheng said, and accelerated the car to the bottom of the overpass with a cheer, although the overpass bridge was surrounded by four openings, and the overpass above still blocked a lot of rain, and the sound of the rain hitting the roof of the car suddenly decreased, and the four people in the car moved their bodies uncomfortably in this sudden change of sound.

The car was turned off, and no one in the car spoke, and for a while there was silence in the car, only the sound of rain outside.

Wang Cheng retracted his gaze looking out of the window, glanced around in the car, and sat in front of Wang Gong and Zhao Yiyi were biting each other's ears and whispering, but the sound of speaking reached Wang Cheng's ears word for word, Wang Cheng rolled his eyes, looked at Mo Fangya next to him, and found that she was closing her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, and her hands were subconsciously holding her arms. At this time, Wang Cheng felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped because of the rain, and Wang Cheng hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and gently draped it on Mo Fangya, who was already asleep. Mo Fangya didn't seem to be woken up, and subconsciously pulled the clothes covering her body, Wang Cheng just bent over and looked at Mo Fangya who was asleep, looking at the delicate face, unconsciously a little obsessed. At this time, there was a sound of laughter between Zhao Yiyi and Wang Gong from the front seat of the car, Wang Cheng woke up and turned his head to look, and Zhao Yiyi and Wang Gong were looking at themselves covering their mouths and snickering, Wang Cheng glared at the two of them embarrassedly and sat in their own places.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Wang Gong and Zhao Yiyi turned around again and began to chat with each other.

Wang Cheng continued to sit there alone, looking at the rain outside the window that seemed to show no signs of getting lighter, waiting left and right to be bored, so he decided to find something to do for himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng reached out and took the cold iron rod that was placed on the side, and slowly untied the cotton cloth wrapped outside to reveal the black iron rod wrapped inside, as the cloth outside was untied, the cold air inside spread out, and the surrounding temperature also dropped, and the skin was stimulated by the cold air, Wang Cheng shivered unconsciously.

Looking at the black stick in his hand, Wang Cheng wondered, what is the principle that makes this stick explode? Why, in the same way, didn't it explode after two explosions? Wang Cheng had actually felt strange for a long time, but he didn't have time to think about it, and it wasn't until this time that Wang Cheng took the time to take a closer look.

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand and touched the cold iron rod, although the surface of the cold iron rod was pitted and uneven, but the feeling of holding it in his hand was very delicate, and there would be no scratching sensation. And after careful observation, Wang Cheng also found some subtle differences, the two ends of the cold iron rod are not the same, one end appears to be slender, while the other end is very rounded, although it is generally a flat shape, but the round end is more sleek, and its surface is more frosted, which is very comfortable to hold with your hand and will not slip. The more Wang Cheng observed, the more he felt that this was not like a natural formation, but more like an artificial creation, but he didn't know if Old Man Yuan thought of the method or if someone else did it.

However, judging by the tone of Uncle Yuan when he was chatting with us at that time, Uncle Yuan didn't seem to have succeeded. In other words, when Uncle Yuan and the others found this stick, it had actually been processed, and I don't know if Uncle Yuan and his father found it.

Anyway, they are also blacksmiths, and I found the difference, and they should have found out! Maybe they don't think this stick meets their requirements, so they want to reforge it!

"Brother, do you think the temperature of this stick is much lower than before!" At this time, the royal palace sitting in the front row interrupted Wang Cheng's train of thought.

Listening to the words of the royal palace, a spiritual light crossed Wang Cheng's mind. Wang Cheng patted his thigh and said happily: "Yes, if you think differently, many things can make sense." ”

Wang Cheng suddenly spoke loudly, waking up Mo Fangya on the side, Mo Fangya rubbed her eyes and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Is it that the rain has stopped. ”

Seeing that Mo Fangya had woken up, Wang Cheng smiled embarrassedly: "No, I just figured out a question, and I was a little excited." I'm sorry, it's still raining, so go back to sleep. The rain stopped telling you. ”

Mo Fangya looked at the clothes covering her body and shook her head, and said with a smile: "No need, just rest for a while." I also want to know what you think of Wang Cheng! Tell us about it. The palace and Zhao Yiyi in the front row also looked at Wang Cheng expectantly, waiting for him to solve his doubts.