Dawn had come.
The piled-up dark clouds, falling snow, and bone-chilling cold were all swept away in an instant.
Only pure, extreme sunlight shone upon the earth.
Lu Ban quickly felt the heat. The heating in the room had stopped working because heat waves were already rolling outside the window.
Temperatures hotter than the Sahara Desert swept across the area.
Lu Ban heard a commotion. Looking outside, he found that most of the buildings had opened their windows, with people sticking their heads out to see what had happened.
In this cold winter, being able to feel such warm sunlight was probably a very happy thing.
Lu Ban soon heard sirens.
Even in the distance, shrill whistles like air-raid sirens began to echo.
He thought about it and realized something.
Although the winter sun was warm and comfortable, it was nighttime now.
It was around eleven at night. Under normal circumstances, the sun should not have been visible.
If one could see the sun at midnight, one might have to consider whether this sun was called Fat Man or Little Boy.
Lu Ban hurriedly adjusted the radio dial to the off position.
The sun went out instantly.
The world fell into darkness. Every household began to stir, and the residential complex became even more chaotic. It seemed no one would be getting much sleep tonight.
Lu Ban glanced at the radio.
He thought it worked quite well and could use it again next time.
It was just that he could not bring too many things when traveling to another realm. Otherwise, Lu Ban could have used an assembly line to produce hundreds of radios and distribute them to every stronghold resisting the Demon Tide. When the Demon Tide came, everyone could sunbathe and hold a party together. Wouldn't that be