On the Edge of Pure

The playground outside was deserted, and darkness swirled in the night.,Especially the meteorological bureau's warning, tonight there might be a once-in-a-century torrential rainstorm. The distant horizon is shrouded in thick clouds, and faintly, scorching lightning flashes intermittently, as if tearing open a gap in the darkness. The rumble of thunder rolls ominously.,That guy wouldn't even buy the latest model if someone paid him to.。