The thunder and lightning dispersed, and the snow splashed and frost floated.
The summer dusk rain was not very heavy, but the thunder and lightning were really frightening. The rolling black clouds were like millions of ghost soldiers pressing on the border, and the cold wind blew the new yellow buds on the parasol tree. The leaves huddled together, and the rain poured down, making Liu Changan's rain canopy a little unusable.
Liu Changan threw the borrowed book into the room and landed it firmly on the table. He did not move, but continued to look at the sky above his head, waiting for the scene of the sudden thunder from the Ninth Heaven.
In recent years, natural science had advanced by leaps and bounds. No matter how long one lived, what one accumulated was only the phenomenon and experience. When it came to analyzing the essence and the principle of the phenomenon of things, it was far inferior to the current situation.
This was also the original intention of Liu Changan, decades ago, when he started reading and taking exams from the systematic modern basic education system. In the end, he became the disgraced Professor Liu. He wanted to know more about this world and wanted to satisfy his curiosity. However, he still felt the limitations of this era. Some fields had not opened the door to human beings.
This was like a map in an RPG game. The next checkpoint was right in front of you, but a certain event had not been triggered. You could only wander around the map. It was impossible to enter the next checkpoint or chapter without triggering the event.
A bolt of white lightning descended from the sky and split the dark clouds. The thick and sturdy Chinese parasol trees, the heavy armored vehicles, and the old houses were all illuminated. However, it fell on top of the Baolong Center, which was not far away, and was absorbed by the skyscraper closest to the sky in Junsha.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled outside the window, which was a common thing for the residents of super-high-rise buildings in the south in summer. Zhu Juntang lived so high up, even if there was lightning protection equipment, she would probably be afraid, right? But if she wanted to watch the thunder and lightning, the room on her floor was really the best place … But did Zhu Juntang have the courage? She should have. After all, she was a fairy, and the God of Thunder and Goddess of Lightning were all acquaintances.
Liu Changan was disappointed that the lightning didn't hit the coffin. His mind began to wander, but he wasn't in a hurry. He was living well, free and unfettered. It should be the things in the coffin that were aggrieved. He just needed to continue looking at strange things.
At this time, Liu Changan's cell phone rang. It was a call from Qin Yanan.
"You haven't eaten yet, right?"
"Not yet." Qin Yanan already knew that Liu Changan ate three meals a day on a regular basis. He definitely wouldn't have started cooking at this time of the night.
"I made two dishes today. Let's eat together later."
"Don't you want to check the weather? There's thunder and lightning outside. " Liu Changan said in surprise. Unexpectedly, Qin Yanan was very interested in showing her culinary skills.
"It wasn't there when I started cooking. I've already done it. Do you want me to eat alone?" Qin Yanan said reluctantly, "But you asked me to cook for you every few days. Besides, there's only thunder and lightning now. The rain isn't that heavy."
"Well, then be careful."
"By the way, I heard that you shouldn't use your cell phone when it's raining and thundering. I won't call you later. Wait at home and don't run away." Qin Yanan said.
"How can it be? The thunder and lightning are born in the clouds. The target is basically determined. How can a small thing like a cell phone have the ability to guide such a huge amount of energy? Generally, there are many examples of people being struck while holding a cell phone in a thunderstorm because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Even if they didn't hold a cell phone, they would still be struck … At most, the lightning was going to fall next to them, but because they were holding a cell phone, they were struck … "
Liu Changan's words stopped abruptly, and the cell phone exploded into pieces.
He was struck by lightning.
…
…
Many people were struck to death by lightning, and many people survived. Some people were struck by lightning many times and survived.
When Qin Yanan found that the call was hung up, her first thought was that Liu Changan wouldn't be struck by lightning, right? She had already taken the food box and sat in the car. She dialed several times, but she couldn't get through. She thought that it couldn't be such a coincidence, right? After all, the probability of this happening was too low. However, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. The car shuttled through the rain, and its speed was faster than usual.
Qin Yanan came to the community. She frowned and walked in a hurry with the food box, splashing muddy water. She told herself rationally that the probability of a person being struck by lightning was lower than winning the lottery. It should be a coincidence that Liu Changan's cell phone fell into the water and broke. He was on the phone when he was struck by lightning. This kind of thing could only be seen in short stories and articles.
When she arrived at the door of Liu Changan's house, Qin Yanan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. A woman's premonition of disaster seemed to be much more accurate than their rational analysis.
Half of the branches of the Chinese parasol tree in front of her had fallen on the armored car she had sent over. Liu Changan's awning was crooked, and the recliner was scattered with burned clothes. Liu Changan's cell phone was also broken and scattered on the ground.
This … this was really struck by lightning!
Qin Yanan was anxious. The food in her hand fell, and the soup and food fell on the ground. Qin Yanan looked around. Even if he was struck by lightning … where was he?
For the time being, she didn't think about the probability of a person surviving after being struck by lightning. If he was alive, she wanted to see him. If he was dead, she wanted to see his corpse. Even if Liu Changan was really struck to death, he had to leave some bones or something. It couldn't be evaporated, right?
Could it be that he was struck to another place? Qin Yanan looked around and suspected that he was sent to the hospital by a neighbor. That meant that he might still be saved. Otherwise, why would he be sent to the hospital?
As she was thinking about it, Qin Yanan found that the door of Liu Changan's room was unlocked. She didn't think too much. She pushed the door open and entered. She saw Liu Changan wiping his body. She was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks turned red. She slammed the door heavily.
"This rogue!" This situation was really embarrassing. Even though she was a mature lady, this was the first time that Qin Yanan had ever been in such a situation. She was embarrassed and a little shy, but more than that, she heaved a huge sigh of relief. Her anxiety and irritation were all gone, and she patted her chest. She had forgotten to press her chest when she was anxious and irritable as usual.
Liu Changan didn't die, but what was going on in front of her? No matter how she looked at it, it seemed that something extraordinary had happened.
Could it be that Liu Changan was really struck by lightning and survived? This possibility was simply too shocking.
Liu Changan took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out. He sniffed and walked to Qin Yanan's side. He said with pity, "You made chicken. This chicken is good. Just by smelling this fragrance, I know this chicken …"
"You were struck by lightning?" Qin Yanan didn't expect that as soon as he came out, the first thing he cared about was the vegetables on the ground. She asked straightforwardly.
"Yes." Liu Changan nodded.
Qin Yanan couldn't help but raise her hand and touch Liu Changan's forehead. This action made her feel that Liu Changan had grown taller than when they first met, but it didn't matter. Liu Changan didn't have a fever. His eyes were clear and bright, his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his cheeks were rosy as usual. There was nothing wrong with him at all.
"How … how is it possible?" Qin Yanan pointed to the burnt clothes and the exploded mobile phone on the ground. "Why are you not hurt at all?"
Although Qin Yanan closed the door in a hurry just now, she also saw that Liu Changan at least did not have any scars on his front. She immediately stood behind him and lifted his vest. His back was also clean and intact.
"Do you want something to happen to me?"
"I didn't mean that …" Qin Yanan stamped her feet.
"Being struck by lightning doesn't mean death. Some people are struck several times and still don't die."
"Don't say it like it's a small matter!"
"That's true. I've lived for so long, but it's the first time I've been struck by lightning. At least in my impression, maybe I've been struck before, but I don't remember …"
"Who wouldn't be struck by lightning for the first time!" Qin Yanan looked at Liu Changan in disbelief. If she saw the news saying that someone was struck by lightning and didn't die, she would at most sigh that the person was lucky and smile. But when the guy who was really struck by lightning and still standing here alive and talking nonsense as usual appeared in front of her, she was surprised. She always wanted to look at him and see if there was anything wrong with him.
"It's a pity that the food you cooked is gone." When Liu Changan smelled the aroma, he really wanted to eat it. Qin Yanan's cooking was definitely of a high standard among young girls. At least, Liu Changan was not picky and would not randomly point out the cooking method. The few dishes she had cooked had room for improvement, and it did not affect Liu Changan's evaluation of "delicious".
Qin Yanan rolled her eyes at him. "It's good that you're fine. As long as you're alive, you can continue to eat. I'll cook more for you."
If Liu Changan was really struck to death by lightning, Qin Yanan would definitely think that it was her fault. If she didn't make that call, how could Liu Changan be struck by lightning?
As for Liu Changan's original statement that it was fine to answer a phone call on a thunderstorm, Qin Yanan absolutely did not believe it.
"Okay, but let's forget about it today. You can go back first." Liu Changan began to send the guest off. When he was struck, he clearly saw that the thickest lightning struck the armored vehicle. He was just a collateral damage.
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