The sun shines brightly.

Chen Zheng was half lying in the rocking chair and swaying gently. The sun shone into the house through the window and was sunny on his body warmly.

On his knees, there were already very different magnetic rail gun models. The wooden models representing capacitance were gone, the messy copper wires were gone, and only two copper rails and the crossbow behind the copper rails were left.

After continuous simplification and removal of all inappropriate designs, what is finally left is such a weapon that looks like a crossbow and more like an electromagnetic cannon.

“Um…”

Chen Zheng moved, muttered a few words in a vague way, and fell asleep again.

In a daze, Chen Zheng felt as if he was floating in the air, as if gravity had lost its effect, making him float around in the wooden house like a swimming fish in the water.

He traveled and traveled, and suddenly he accidentally hit the wall, and then he walked through it! He flew, floated and flew all the way to the sky...

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly...

"Boom!!"

A huge lightning fell from the sky and draped on a tall tree.

Chen Zheng woke up with a shock.

It was already dark at some point.

Outside the window, it was gloomy and heavy dark clouds enveloped the earth.

Chen Zheng suddenly frowned.

Reality is the same as dream?

Just now in that vague dream, Chen Zheng seemed to be wandering in the nine heavens and witnessed the scene of the storm and clouds. Large areas of clouds were brought to the wind and gathered here, and piled up into these thick dark clouds.

The intersection of the cold and warm air flows made the wind and clouds constantly stir and rub. Until this time, Chen Zheng still clearly remembered that the water molecules floating in the air froze into chalazoles in the strong wind, and collided with the ice crystals in the clouds and rubbed against each other...

...The temperatures of chalazoles and ice crystals are different, and the content of free ions is naturally different. High-temperature chalazoles contain more free ions, and ions will inevitably migrate from the high-temperature end to the low-temperature end.

During this process, the lighter hydrogen ions migrate faster, while the heavier hydroxide migration speed is slower. When the strong wind blows the shackles and ice crystals, more hydroxide residues remain on the higher temperature shackles, which brings negative charges, while the ice crystals gather more positively charged hydrogen ions.

As the saying goes, the clear air rises and the turbid air falls.

The lighter hydrogen ions were swept by the wind and flew towards the high clouds, while the negatively charged hydroxide ions gradually sink under the action of gravity.

Air is a bad conductor. By passing by, different molecules that lose their charge are isolated by the air... The potential difference is generated, and extremely huge energy is constantly accumulating between the clouds.

As the positive electricity continues to gather, the positive electricity that strongly wants to obtain electrons gathers together, creating a strong attraction, like a wild beast in the estrus period, trying every means to get negative electricity to complete itself.

As the positive charge continues to gather, its attraction becomes greater and greater, gradually becoming powerful energy, with a huge attraction to all matter carrying electrons...

The friction continues.

Under the stirring of the strong wind, hydrogen ions continue to gather, and gradually the attraction they have exceeded the resistance of the air, and everything happened in an instant.

With a violent flash, a loud bang passed through the air.

As the thunder rolled, five or six electric lights pierced through the air, and the yin and yang charges were finally connected freely.

But this is still not the end.

The gas molecules that were forcibly deprived of electrons were brought with them, and the attraction spread around them again. The resistivity of the air that had just been broken down still did not recover, so naturally such a violent discharge began again.

With the flashes of light, the molecules in the air continued to lose their charges and then obtained them. They progressed layer by layer and finally deprived a large number of electrons from the earth, and everything finally calmed down.

At this time, Chen Zheng also opened his eyes and saw the last scene: a huge lightning continued to guide along the ionized air, producing a bright and dazzling flash, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

"Just...what was that..."

Chen Zheng stood blankly in front of the window, allowing the strong wind to tear his hair and patted his cheek.

This is the formation of lightning!?

Unlike what is observed in daily life, a thunder and a lightning are not all, but are composed of five or six violent discharges.

However, this is not the point. The point is what the state of the soul just now seemed to be out of body!?

The blizzard did not fall.

The strong wind gradually calmed down.

It seemed as if everything just now was just a dream, but the snowflakes swept in by the wind in front of the window told Chen Zheng that everything just now was not a dream.
Chapter completed!