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Text Chapter 45: Meteors Like Summer Fireworks

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    "ZhaoUncle Zhao?"

    Bai Yang was taken aback.

    "You're still aliveyou're back?"

    Zhao Bowen grinned at him, "Of course I'm still alive."

    Old Zhao left home in late October. After going there for more than ten days, there was no news, and the world disappeared. Just when everyone thought he was sent to the hospital as a neuropathy, he suddenly came back without even saying hello.  Just like that, he suddenly appeared in the living room of Bai Yang's house, and brought a group of people back with him.

    Bai Yang came in to change his shoes, and looked around the living room. Good guy, this pack of Long Tu sits in Kaifeng Mansion, Zhao Bowen sits in the center, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu Dynasty, and Ma Han are separated on both sides.  The colored stapler is pressed on the coffee table, and it can also be used as a guillotine when it is enlarged. Before Zhao Bowen left home, he made a bold statement that he would bring thousands of troops.  There are two people I don't know.

    Two middle-aged men with big horses and golden knives sat side by side on the sofa, wearing black sweaters, at least they were characters at the level of Zhan Zhao Yumao. One cat is enough to make people frightened, so here are two Yumao at once.  One of them was drinking tea with a disposable paper cup in his hand, while the other was holding a thick material. When Bai Yang was looking at them, they were also looking at Bai Yang. The two approached Zhao Bowen and whispered something. Old Zhao looked up.  He glanced at Bai Yang and nodded at them.

    Bai Yang changed his shoes and walked into the room with his schoolbag on his back. Zhao Bowen also got up and followed. When Zhao Bowen moved, everyone moved, and they all gathered together.

    It seems that they are waiting for themselves.

    "Where are your thousands of troops?" Bai Yang threw his schoolbag on the bed, turned his head and asked Zhao Bowen, "Uncle Zhao, where are the thousands of troops you promised? Why are these few people here?"

    "You can't bring all of them into your living room, Yang Yang." Zhao Bowen squeezed his shoulders hard, "You won't believe how many people I have managed and what a huge project I have completed.  In the words of Archimedes, give me a fulcrum, and I can lift the earth I really lifted the earth."

    Bai Yang looked at him seriously for a while, Zhao Bowen was smiling, but he was indeed thinner and haggard, with dark circles under his eyes.

    "Where have you been these days? Uncle Zhao, have you seen all the messages I sent you?" Bai Yang asked.

    "I can't answer your first question for the time being. This question has to be kept secret for two hours, and I won't tell you until twelve o'clock." Zhao Bowen said, "I have seen all the messages you sent me. To be honest, the information you provided  The information has helped us a lot, well done, Yang Yang, people all over the world should thank you."

    As he spoke, he patted the boy on the shoulder.

    "Then where did you come from?"

    "This has to be kept secret." Zhao Bowen waved his hand, "I will tell you after twelve o'clock."

    "The Riddler get out of my room." Bai Yang curled his lips, Zhao Bowen is so secretive, if you keep it secret, keep it secret, if you don't tell it, don't tell it, what's the reason for keeping it secret for two hours?

    Why wait until after twelve o'clock?

    "Let's talk about business, how is the radio station?"

    "Everything is normal." Bai Yang replied.

    "Where is bg4msr?"

    "Everything is normal." Bai Yang said, "We have been spending time building the data transmission system during this period, and it is close to success."

    "I heard from your father and Lao Wang about this. You have done a good job." Zhao Bowen pointed to the icom725 amateur radio station on the bookshelf, "Contact bg4msr now, we are all waiting for you to come back and do this."

    Bai Yang crossed Zhao Bowen's shoulder and glanced at the door of the room. His father, Uncle Wang, and the others were standing at the door, and the two Zhan Zhao stared at him with lightning-like eyes.

    He nodded, sat down on the chair, put on the headset, plugged in the power, turned on the radio, and started calling bg4msr as usual.

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    "Eh? The weather?"

    Ban Xia was taken aback.

    She glanced outside, "The weather is fine."

    "Okay, bg4msr, now go to a place where you can see the night sky, over."

    "Night sky?"

    Pinellia doesn't know what the other party is going to do. It stands to reason that the image transmission test is going to be carried out tonight, but bg4mxh said that the test has been postponed until tomorrow. There are more important things to do tonight-the more important thing is to arrive  go outside?  Ban Xia didn't understand, but she did it anyway. The girl took the walkie-talkie, left the room, climbed up to the attic, and sat on the roof.

    The night wind in the late autumn of November was very cool. The girl leaned out, flinched, and wrapped her clothes tightly.?, we may miss it when we go back to get dressed, then all our efforts will be in vain.  Zhao Bowen was also a little anxious, he turned his head and shouted at the person at the door: "The exact time!"  Report the specific time!  "

    A Zhan Zhao at the door opened the document in his hand, "The estimated time is from 23:55 pm on November 14th to 00:10 on the 15th to pass through Nanjing City, Jiangsu Province, and the mid-heaven altitude is 88 degrees!"

    Bai Yang and Zhao Bowen focused their attention on the alarm clock at the same time, and the current time is 11:49 p.m.

    "Let her look up to the sky, it's above her head!"

    Zhao Bowen leaned over and lowered his body and voice, Bai Yang could see that the former's forehead was obviously sweating.

    "bg4msr! bg4msr!"

    "I am here."

    "Look up! Look up to the sky! It's on top of your head!"

    overhead?

    Ban Xia kept her head up, and there was still a silent starry sky above her head.

    She didn't see anything.

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    "Nothing at all?"

    "Nothing." Bai Yang nodded, "She didn't see anything."

    "Then waitwait"

    As the minutes passed, Zhao Bowen became more and more anxious. The minute hand of the alarm clock pointed to 55 minutes, and it was already the scheduled time, but there was no abnormality on the bg4msr side. The minute hand pointed to 0 o'clock, and there was still no abnormality on the bg4msr end.  Zhao Bowen started spinning around the room.

    "Is there something wrong?" Zhao Bowen paced back and forth, talking to himself, "No one can say for sure, after all, after such a long time, it is normal if there is an error, it may be a few hours earlier, or later  a few hours"

    Everyone was looking at Zhao Bowen. Old Zhao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but the others didn't know why he was so anxious.

    "Ask about the situation again, Yang Yang, ask again." Zhao Bowen said.

    "I asked, everything is normal."

    Bai Yang would ask every minute, and the time has come to twelve twenty.

    "Bg4msr, what's the matter? over."

    "There is no situation."

    "bg4msr?"

    "There is no situation."

    "bg4msr?"

    "Nothingcan I go back? It's really cold here, I want to go back and get dressed."

    "Wait! Wait! Let her wait!" Zhao Bowen yelled, spreading his fingers, "I'll count to five! It will definitely come! Five¡ª! Four¡ª!"

    "three¡ª¡ª!"

    "Two point nine¡ª! Two point eight¡ª!"

    Bai Yang shook his head, "Uncle Zhao, if you count like this, you can count until next year."

    "Two! One!" Zhao Bowen blushed, "Here it is, if you don't believe me, ask."

    "Bg4mxh, bg4mxh, what's the situation with you?" Bai Yang put on the headset again and called.

    "There's nothing wrong with it, I just want to go back to my warm little bed, back to my warm little quilt, that's where the heavens God!"

    The girl's exclamation and screams suddenly burst out from the earphones, and Bai Yang sat up suddenly.

    Zhao Bowen stopped suddenly.

    "My God, my God!"

    "Bg4mxh! bg4mxh! Meteor! Look, it's a meteor!"

    Ban Xia opened her small mouth and looked up at the sky. Above her head, a long meteor streaked across the sky. It was so bright and dazzling that it overwhelmed the bright stars in the sky at the moment it appeared.  It came so suddenly that people were caught off guard, as if the gods had cut a long, narrow and straight opening with a sharp knife on the velvety night background, bursting out white skylight.

    It took a full five seconds for the first meteor to disappear, and its remnants remained in the atmosphere for a long time. Then the scene that shocked the girl to the point of losing her voice appeared. In the direction where the meteor came, the second and second meteors  Three, fourth and even more meteors pierced the darkness. The girl had never seen such a dense, bright and majestic meteor shower. When they streaked across the sky, the earth seemed to be illuminated. The meteors were blue and purple.  Red, green, they are like sharp swords and spears, and they traverse the airspace under Pegasus and Andromeda like a rainbow, as if the gods are using a brush to smear a majestic and heroic picture on the autumn celestial sphere.  Pen.

    Meteors passed over Pinellia's head, and exploded in the sky, turning into colorful and enchanting flowers in full bloom.

    The girl stood blankly on the roof of the building, watching clusters of bright flowers bursting above the deserted city, she suddenly burst into tears.

    On a night in late autumn, Ban Xia saw the most spectacular fireworks in human history.

    It did not rise from the ground, but descended from the nine heavens like lightning piercing the sky!

    At 0:20 of the night, the wanderer who had been away from home for 20 years returned from a distance of 400 million kilometers and re-entered the atmosphere.  The genius remembers the address of this site in a second:One late autumn night, Ban Xia saw the most spectacular fireworks in human history.

    It did not rise from the ground, but descended from the nine heavens like lightning piercing the sky!

    At 0:20 of the night, the wanderer who had been away from home for 20 years returned from a distance of 400 million kilometers and re-entered the atmosphere.  The genius remembers the address of this site in a second.
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