The high-voltage cable tied to the body of the "green chelator" temporarily isolates the current from passing through the body of the "green chela" and transmitting it to the surrounding copper wall with the help of a high-resistance glue insulated outer surface.

In order to avoid the breakdown of ordinary insulators by high-voltage currents, the insulators are converted into conductors. At the same time, in order to ensure stable and good insulation and minimize accidents, these high-resistance adhesive insulating external surfaces are made of special materials.

Such an insulating material has only a very small amount of free electrons, and these free electrons are very inert. The strong electric shock process is not easy to accelerate these free electrons to the speed at which they can break away from the atoms when they collide with the bound electrons, thus effectively avoiding the ionization phenomenon.

Therefore, in the process of clicking, these special insulating materials basically do not appear to detach the bound electrons and transform into new free electrons, so that the insulator is transformed into a conductor, and even in the high temperature and high pressure environment, it can also have stable and good insulation.

However, the electrically charged "green chela" is completely isolated from the highly conductive metal, but this state cannot last long.

Frankmir knew very well that soon the high-voltage current would pass through the "Green Chelated Lady" and spread throughout the entire reinforced and iron-framed Fenglaiyi.

Faced with a high-voltage current of more than 3300V, what awaits Kafka and Yiru Girl is the same result as the "Green Chelette".

The floor and walls of the corridor on the second floor are rusted steel. This is the best place to conduct electricity for high-voltage currents, and the results speak for themselves.

Frankie Mill couldn't be sure when the "Green Chelato", separated by a high-voltage cable, would come into close contact with the metal baseplate, and the only thing he could do now was race against time. Otherwise, maybe in the next second, Kafka and Yiru will become "green cheles" who roar in despair.

Frankmir had only one option, and that was to throw them all from the upper floor, even if they broke their bones, it was better than being electrocuted.

By all indications, dying from high-pressure clicks can be regarded as an extremely painful death.

The three of them fell heavily into Feng Laiyi's patio courtyard, and the dull crashing sound seemed so insignificant compared to the frightening scene on the second floor that no one even noticed that someone jumped from the second floor.

The "green chela" tied to the high-voltage cable burned brilliantly in the raging flames. The flammable gas leaking from the fuel tank ignites all the surrounding air in an instant.

The scorching flames roared and spread in all directions, the copper walls of Feng Laiyi were burned red, and the flames kept rolling and shuttling like a giant python, and the firelight quickly illuminated most of Feng Laiyi.

The plastic insulated outer surface of the high-voltage cable is also gradually emerging in the flames, and the core wire exudes a metallic luster. The two rickety huge liquefied gas tanks may explode at any time.

The girls in Fenglaiyi don't know what happened. Panic enveloped the entire Feng Laiyi, and fear spread in everyone's hearts.

The fire burned the cable, and at the moment when the high-voltage current overflowed the cable, a strange light blue light crawled all over the Fenglaiyi. Such a horrific scene is rare to see even in horror movies.

In an instant, the lanterns hanging under the eaves of Feng Laiyi, the colored satin hanging on the wooden beams, the dazzling embroidery and hanging paintings, and the exquisite decoration of the carved railings and paintings all burned almost at the same time, and the entire Feng Laiyi immediately fell into a sea of fire.

Everything came so suddenly, and everyone couldn't understand what was going on, but they were stunned.

Suddenly, Feng Laiyi let out two more sounds, a deafening huge explosion.

The explosion was completely destroyed in an instant, and there were at least twenty rooms in Fenglaiyi. Iron filings and unrecognizable debris flew all over the sky, making the Fenglaiyi in the raging flames instantly become a battlefield of bullets and bullets.

Fortunately, the girls dodged in time, and there did not seem to be any casualties.

The sound of fire and explosions came far from Fenglaiyi, waking up the people who were still sleeping sweetly. One by one, they panicked, as if they had encountered the end of the world, and ran out into the street in shock, watching left and right for unknown reasons.

Feng Laiyi's fire burned bigger and bigger, reflecting the rusty dark sky, making the already red clouds even redder as if they were dripping blood.

The flames soaring to the sky are like the nirvana of a phoenix reborn from the ashes. This merciless fire, so happy, affected the neighbors.

It didn't take much effort, and the fire at midnight also alarmed the fire alarm and sheriff of the Twin Cities.

They were in groups of three or five, sparsely scattered, riding their "water-avoiding beasts" towards Feng Laiyi.

Several elephant-like and bulky "water shooting beasts" leisurely pulled several huge water tanks slowly, their bulky size destined them to only sway like this.

The "water shelter beast" rampage on the street, and before reaching the scene of the fire, it hit and injured many passers-by standing on the street to watch the excitement. This is also to blame the "water avoidance beast", now it should be the time to sleep, who let these people have nothing to do always like to watch the excitement.

The sleepy-eyed "water shooting beast" makes people look at it even more, so they sweat for it. The long, big nose hangs weakly in front of its feet, and every time the "water beast" takes a step forward, there is a danger of stepping on its own nose.

On the lonely street market, it instantly became more lively than the temple fair, there should not be, what should not come, from the yellow-toothed children to the elderly, it can be described as a dazzling array of department stores, there is everything, in this time of universal celebration, it seems that the only thing missing is the people who are busy fighting fires.

And in Feng Laiyi, the girl Yiru who fell on Frank Miel's body didn't seem to be injured except for some acid regurgitation.

Frankimir only felt that there was no place in his body that did not hurt, his head was buzzing, and he was groggy and a little in a trance. Fortunately, he can still sit up from the ground, which means that he is fine.

Kafka, who fell into the flower bed, was not as lucky as them. Kafka's body was covered with various flowers and branches, and several cuts were made, and blood flowed out vigorously.

But then again, thanks to these messy flower branches, Kafka slowed down the impact of falling in the flower bed, and at the same time, Kafka's fat body obviously played a good role in the flesh cushion effect, so that Kafka escaped and saved his own life.

Otherwise, how can a mortal fetus like Kafka be compared with Franky Mill's special physique. Fortunately, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and this little skin trauma is nothing to him.

Kafka staggered out of the flowers, hunched over and on all fours, looking like a fat pig arching through the mud, without any image at all.

Kafka only felt dizzy, his body was tumbling, and he kept spitting out sour water.

He is like falling into an oil and salt shop, sour, salty, bitter, spicy and all kinds of tastes, and there are many of them, where is there any mind to take care of what image problems.

Kafka climbed out of the flower-stand and sat down on the marble steps beside the flower-bed with a bitter face, and although it looked very dangerous, he did not want to go anywhere now, but kept spitting on the ground.

Frankimir also got up from the ground in a dejected manner, and the fall was no less light for him, as if his whole body had fallen apart.

Even though he has an extraordinary physique, it does not mean that he has the incorruptible body of Vajra, he will also be injured and will die.

Falling from a height of five meters and having to bear the weight of an adult woman at the same time is beyond Frankemir's physical limits.

For Frankimir, the absence of a fracture is already a blessing in misfortune, and his symptoms at the moment are no better than Kafka's.

To Frank Mire's curiosity, at the moment when his head hit the ground, something seemed to flash before his eyes, like a set of program code, and like some kind of secret symbol.

However, Franky Mill could not recall at all what he had just seen. It seemed strange, he had never felt that way, but he felt that the strange code or symbol was not the first time he had seen it, it seemed that he had seen the same thing a long time ago, but where did he see it? Frankimir couldn't recall that at all.

Of course, the various physical discomforts now make Frank Mire have no intention of continuing to think about this problem.

"Are you alright?" The girl fell to her knees and looked at Frankie Mill intently, her face full of worry.

Frankimir glanced at Yiru slightly, at this time he was groggy, his whole body, there was no place, and he felt comfortable. He didn't want to open his mouth at all, because he couldn't say anything.

Seeing Franky Mill's face full of pain and not saying a word, it made the girl even more worried.

Frankimir may not have appeared to be injured, but it is likely that he had suffered an internal injury, and if the internal organs were ruptured and bleeding, it would be more terrible than a flesh wound or a broken bone.

Seeing Frankimir sitting on the ground and not moving, Yiru couldn't help but ask again, "Are you okay?" What's wrong with that? I want to know if you're okay, tell me quickly. ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm okay. It's just that my forehead touched the ground, and now I'm a little dizzy, just rest for a while, don't worry. Franky Mill struggled to squeeze out a few words.

"Are you really okay?" Yiru is still not very reassured.

"It's okay, it's going to be something, but it's not so energetic." Frankimir nodded with difficulty, he wanted to be quiet for a while, and he didn't want to say anything.

"Really? Are you sure? Yiru was still chattering and asking.

"Really......, you go see Kafka and see if he's okay." Frank Miir gritted his teeth and said, he really didn't want to say another word.

Yiru looked at Frank Mire with trepidation, seeing that he insisted that he was fine, it should not be a big deal.

Yiru looked up and found Kafka, who was out of breath, sitting on the marble steps of the flower bed with his fat belly in his arms.

Yiru glanced back at Frankimir again, anyway, after all, it was Frankimir who saved him, and besides, this kid is not ugly.

It seems that Frankimir is not bad, and he is not just interested in his own happiness as his brother said, and does not think about other people at all. He hurt his wife, boss, and colleagues, but he went to the Twin Cities to find the flower girl.

I don't know why, maybe it's because Frankimir saved Yiru, or maybe it's because this handsome guy is born with an innate look that is not easy to hate.

Seeing that Frankimir, who was barely wearing anything, kept beating his hair, he was still thinking about the comfort of his companion Kafka. Yiru instantly felt that Franky Mill was not a selfish person.

But how did she know that the reason why Frankimir sent her to Kafka was not out of concern for Kafka's safety. It was really at this moment that he kept refluxing acid and heartburn in his stomach, and he didn't want to say a word, so he found such an excuse to break his mind.