BOOM!
A twig-shaped lightning bolt lit up the northern sky. It struck down from the sky and hit an unusually tall red-robed tree.
Through the telescope, Zhang Zian saw the top of the red-robed tree, which was more than 20 meters tall, crack and fall into the forest below with flames.
The lightning was getting closer and closer, and it would reach the slaughterhouse in a minute or two.
He stood on the damp-proof mat and could only watch the rest.
The wind started to blow.
It was the first time he felt the wind since he entered the forest.
The wind howled from the Northwest, bringing with it the thunderclouds.
The remaining four security guards in the slaughterhouse did not know that a disaster was coming. They did not feel anything special about the thunderstorm. They went back to the security room to get raincoats and rain boots to put on, and continued to guard the door and patrol.