Yu Liang, sitting in the front, was feeling quite helpless.
The fog seemed to be created by Li Huazhao. If you round it off, wouldn't Li Huazhao be a god?
If these believers knew their god was such a character as Li Huazhao, they'd probably quit the church on the spot, wouldn't they?
"Bang--"
Something small fell from the sky and hit the roof of the car.
The sudden noise startled everyone. They all raised their heads to look at the top of the car, but through the metal cover, no one knew what happened.
Then came a successive series of noises, like rocks hitting the car, knocking at their hearts, spreading a tense atmosphere in the carriage.
"It's hail, it's hail." The female student looked out the window. She was the first to notice what the things outside the window were.
So everyone looked out the window, and seeing the hail pierce through the fog and hit on the ground and the car windows, they let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was just hail.
