Song Cunqing is a half-baked astronomy enthusiast. He lives on the 39th floor and is on the rooftop of his room. At the instigation of a group of fellow friends, a few days ago, he finally gritted his teeth and spent a month's salary to carry an astronomical telescope home. For this reason, he has been complained a lot from his wife these days.

Fortunately, these prices are worth it. Just thinking about the envy, jealous and hatred of his fellow friends in the forum, he was filled with joy.

After dinner today, I went to wash dishes, mop the floor, and then washed my clothes. Then I accompanied my wife to watch soap opera for a while. Until my wife was no longer used to his attentiveness, she drove him away from the TV with a smile and scolded her. Then he pushed her to the rooftop halfway.

The weather was sunny tonight, which was a more suitable time to see astrological signs. He wore a coat and hugged this entry-level astronomical telescope in the howling cold wind and studied it happily for a long time. His neck and eyes were sore, so he stopped to rest for a while.

While moving his body and rubbing his sore eyes, he looked around bored.

At this time, the city had become quiet. In the brightly lit streets, only cars carrying two light columns of light were running back and forth.

Huh?

He was suddenly surprised to find that there seemed to be fireflies flying in the sky.

This is winter. Besides, this kind of small creature that is extremely sensitive to pollution will not appear near cities at all.

He rubbed his eyes.

It's true that there are some extremely small spots of light in the air, and they are gathering in one direction quickly, but the distance is too far and he can't see clearly.

He quickly walked to the astronomical telescope, adjusted his direction, and looked in the direction where the light spots gathered.

After a long search, he finally found that the light spot was rushing towards the roof of a tall building. Wherever there was a ball of black pillars standing.

He continued to adjust the telescope and finally saw that the "black pillar" was actually a low-tall person. He was wearing a black cloak and had a hideous beast skull on his head. The light spots continued to flow into his body like moths flying into the fire. Slowly, the man's entire body began to emit light.

What is this? He was both excited and nervous, so he quickly turned on the camera connected to the telescope and took several photos in succession.

Just as he was able to take pictures, he saw the guy's head, which had originally been tilted, suddenly turning, and in the telescope, he looked at him as if he was face to face.

The ferocious look of the beast's skull scared him. He subconsciously wanted to hide, but he immediately reacted again and stopped and laughed silently: The distance is at least ten kilometers, let alone night, it is impossible to see him clearly even during the day.

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw a silver light suddenly flashing in the eye socket of the beast bone in the camera, and then he felt as if he was hit on the face by a fist.

He groaned and covered his face and fell to the ground. The whole pain was unbearable, especially the base of his nose, and his face was sore and stinging. He was crying and snot and was desperately pouring out.

He slapped and lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, the rooftop door suddenly pushed open. His wife saw him lying on his face with blood on his face. She was so scared that her face turned pale. She rushed up to support him: "What's wrong with you?"

With the help of him, he barely raised half of his body and leaned on his wife, waved his hands dizzyly and refused to speak.

He thought about what happened just now and felt fantastic when he thought about it, let alone telling it to others.

After gasping for a while, he felt a little better. He barely sat up and was about to speak, but he saw a light ball rising slowly on the roof of the distant building. Although it was vaguely difficult to see clearly, his familiar appearance made him judge that the light ball was the person he had just seen.

His wife noticed his gaze and turned her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

She immediately noticed the light ball and frowned and said, "What?"

Before he could speak, the ball of light lit up dozens of times in an instant, and the dazzling light even shone through the sky for half a day.

Then, this dazzling ball of light rushed towards them.

The light ball came so fast that it rushed to them in the blink of an eye, and its speed was still rising. On the top of their heads, they clearly saw a funnel-shaped white mist bursting around the light ball. From such a close distance, both of them could feel the unstoppable powerful momentum of the rapid flying object, but until now, everything around was terriblely quiet.

Although Song Cunqing was a half-baked person, his scientific knowledge was not learned in vain. Looking at the fire that suddenly ignited due to violent friction in the light ball, a thought rushed into his brain like lightning.

He turned around and threw himself on his wife, hissing: "Look down! Supersonic!"

According to Song Cunqing's knowledge, when two relatively high-speed trains passed by in a wrong way, the speed was about 0.5 Mach, and their gauge required was at least five meters. In this case, the train workshop will generate a pressure of more than one ton per square meter. To put it simply, the surface of the train is equivalent to a main battle tank passing by, and when a person is flying at supersonic speed, will it be equivalent to being run over by several tanks?

What's more, the plot that can directly reach supersonic speed with the body is only found in science fiction movies, and he can't imagine it.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he just used his body to protect his wife.

Above the head, the light ball flew violently like a tropical cyclone, and at the same time, it only brought about death silence, strange and terrifying.

He couldn't help but be lifted up high. If he hadn't grabbed the iron rod for clothes hanging beside him quickly, he would have fallen downstairs from the balcony.

After turning over, he hugged his wife and fell heavily. Before he could even be glad, a thunderous sound explosion above his head finally rolled in.
Chapter completed!