"In a few years, maybe Valley town will no longer exist."

    The old bartender sighed and said to Zuo Yi, "we old guys can''t stay long."

    Valley town is facing not only the disappearance of tourists and the loss of the most important economic source, but the abnormal climate in sasangsi has had a great impact on the surrounding environment, and the original animal husbandry of the town has also been severely damaged.

    Many herdsmen''s cattle and sheep were killed by lightning. They were forced to leave their hometown and move to a safer place. At present, those who still stay in the town are basically the old people who are hard to leave their hometown.

    But they won''t last long.

    "Give me another glass of wine."

    Zuo Yi handed the old bartender a hundred dollar bill and asked, "when did this start?"

    "Thank you."

    The old bartender took the money, poured him a cup of casasa, thought about it and replied, "it should be August four years ago."

    "It''s July!"

    An old cowboy sitting next to him corrected, "I remember clearly that thunderstorms began in July!"

    July four years ago!

    Zuo Yi''s heart is cold. He came to baparo in July four years ago, and then encountered a thunderstorm when he was hiking in sasans.

    According to the old bartender and the old cowboy, the thunderstorm in sasans has not stopped since then.

    That''s interesting.

    Zuo Yi couldn''t help falling into thinking.

    Boom!

    At this time, there was a rumbling thunder outside, and the originally sunny sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant.

    Then the thunder became louder and louder. From time to time, lightning crossed the sky, and the whole world seemed to collapse.

    The old bartender is obviously used to this. He turns on the light in the tavern and continues to chat with Zuo Yi.

    At this time, it rained heavily outside, and the big raindrops of beans knocked on the roof and glass windows, making a crackling sound.

    Bang!

    The door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open, and three big men rushed in swearing.

    They wore leather jackets, high leather boots, cowboy hats and revolvers around their waists, which made people feel ferocious and tough, and instantly broke the original atmosphere in the tavern.

    "This damn weather!"

    A big man with a scar on his face strode to the bar and said to the old bartender in a rough voice, "bring me two boxes of casasas, hurry up!"

    The old bartender looked quite nervous, shook his head and said, "no, I don''t have so many casasas here."

    The Scarface man''s face suddenly became gloomy: "what? Are you afraid we can''t afford money?"

    He also turned his head and looked at Zuo Yi sitting next to him. His eyes were quite bad.

    "There are really no two cases."

    The old bartender smiled bitterly and said, "if you don''t believe it, you can go to the wine cellar by yourself. I haven''t bought it for a long time."

    There are no tourists for a long time. There are only some surviving old people in the town. It is a miracle that his tavern can support up to now. Where can I buy goods.

    "Forget it."

    The Scarface man waved his hand impatiently: "bring me all the money. I''ll take it all!"

    The old bartender had no choice but to go to the cellar below and bring up the remaining casasas to each other.

    The Scarface asked his two companions to bring wine. He took some crumpled notes from his pocket and threw them on the bar.

    The old bartender''s face showed that the money was obviously not enough, but in the face of three heavily armed men, he swallowed his saliva without raising any objection.

    Seeing that he knew what he knew, the Scarface turned and left the tavern with a sneer.

    The old bartender sighed, took a rag and wiped the bar, with a helpless bitter expression on his face.

    Zuo Yi frowned and asked, "who are they?"

    The three big men who had just left were neither tourists nor local townspeople. They were quite similar to the temperament of gang members in the slums of St. George, which surprised him.

    What are these people doing here?

    Bang!

    The old bartender hasn''t answered yet. The door of the tavern was pushed open again. The scarred man just returned!

    "You..."

    He pointed to Zuo Yi and asked angrily, "is that Cherokee outside yours?"

    Zuo Yi drank up the wine: "it''s mine. What''s the problem?"

    "It''s mine now."

    The scarred faced man grinned and showed his scorched teeth: "give me the car key."

    As he spoke, his right hand pressed the handle of the gun hanging around his waist.

    There is no doubt about the threat!

    "Get out!"

    Zuo Yi''s answer is very simple.

    The Scarface man was furious. Without thinking, he grabbed the revolver and prepared to give Zuo Yi some color to see.

    But before he pulled out the pistol, an invisible force suddenly slapped him, and the whole person immediately flew out like a broken kite.

    He flew straight out of the door from where he went back and forth.

    Bang!

    The door of the tavern then closed, blocking out the sound of wind and rain and screams.

    The old bartender and several townspeople were stunned: (⊙ o ⊙) (⊙ o ⊙) (⊙ o ⊙)

    Just now they all thought that Zuo Yi would suffer a great loss. They never thought that the vicious guy would be punished.

    But Zuo Yi''s expression didn''t change at all, as if he just drove away the flies just now, which is not worth mentioning at all.

    He put down his glass and tapped on the bar with his finger.

    The old wine keeper woke up and quickly added a glass of wine for Zuo Yi. At the same time, he looked at the door with great concern.

    The old bartender was worried that those people would come back and take revenge.

    But his worry was obviously superfluous, and soon the roar of engine start came from outside, and soon disappeared.

    The other party ran away.

    "They are Thunder Stone hunters."

    The old bartender breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it should have come from sasans''s camp."

    The large-scale thunderstorm four years ago turned the former hiker holy land of sasans into a forbidden area for death. After many travelers died, no one dared to go deep into it.

    Later, local herdsmen found a very strange stone near sasangsi. When they met it, they had a strong feeling of electric shock, and it was black and blue. It was quite beautiful.

    This kind of stone was named "Thunder Stone" by the local people, which means the gem produced in lightning and was sold at a high price.

    Then treasure hunters called "Thunder Stone hunters" came and built a camp in the edge area of sasans, risking their lives to enter sasans to search for thunder stones.

    The number of thunder stones is very rare, and the risk of search and excavation is very high, so the Thunder Stone hunters who can persist are all reckless outlaws.

    The camp of Thunder Stone hunters is not far from Valley town. Sometimes they go to the town to purchase materials.

    The townspeople are very disgusted with the Thunder Stone hunter, but there is nothing they can do.