The sky was gloomy and drizzling.
At the door of an old house in the suburbs of the city, next to the mottled iron door, a young man wearing wireless headphones was leaning against it.
The young man was holding a mobile phone in his hand, staring at the screen intently, his fingers constantly clicking the simulated buttons on the screen.
On the screen, there was a picture of a cultivation game.
"It's really difficult..."
the man muttered to himself.
Boom!
In the dark clouds above the old house, an electric snake ran around.
The sound of the headphones covered the thunder in the sky.
At this moment, a solar flare broke out, and the solar storm that shot towards the earth just arrived at the earth's atmosphere.
Although the earth's magnetic field blocked most of the solar storms and cosmic rays, there were still some that slipped through the net.
The dark clouds above the young man's head, under the influence of a small part of cosmic rays, suddenly burst into violent thunder.
Silver snakes coiled around the dark clouds, and the thunder made the people and animals around them feel upset.
Suddenly.
A ball of lightning appeared above the old house.
The young man was still playing games on his mobile phone, and he didn't realize that the mobile phone signal was like a beacon, attracting the arrival of ball lightning.
At this moment, the ball lightning approached the young man's head less than three meters away.
The dense neutrinos produced by the solar flare also swept across the earth, and some of them directly penetrated the ball lightning.
The ball lightning seemed to be stimulated by something special.
In an instant, the ball lightning disappeared above the young man's head, but the remaining current still shocked him so much that his whole body twitched, and the mobile phone in his hand was smoking.
"Ah..."
The young man fell to the ground and watched his mobile phone, which he had just bought for a month, explode directly, and then he fainted.
The next day.
In the ward of the First People's Hospital of the city.
Jiang Miao rubbed his eyes, glanced at the white room around him, and was a little dazed for a moment, and then he saw his mother beside him.
"Mom! Where is this?"
Upon hearing his voice, Huang Qiuyue was surprised at first, and then she started to scold him angrily: "You are dead halfway, I told you to play with your mobile phone at the door on a rainy day, and you were almost struck by lightning. You are the only child in our family, if you are gone..."
After scolding, Huang Qiuyue started to cry again.
Jiang Miao was speechless for a while, and his brain was like a ball of paste.
"Okay, don't disturb other patients' rest!" A hoarse voice came from the window.
Jiang Miao looked closely and found that it was his father Jiang Dahai. At the same time, he also saw two beds next door, with an old man and a middle-aged man lying on them respectively.
He only then reacted: "Is this in the hospital?"
"Young man, you will have good fortune in the future!" The old man next door joked with a smile.
After talking with his mother and father for a while, Jiang Miao learned that he was struck by lightning at the door of his house yesterday afternoon, and his mobile phone was blown up. Fortunately, he was found by the big yellow dog at home, and then his parents drove a tricycle and took him to the People's Hospital for rescue in the rain.
After the doctor's examination, he found that there was nothing serious, but he still suggested that he stay in the hospital for observation for 48 hours.
On the afternoon of the third day.
Jiang Miao went through the discharge procedures and then took his father's tricycle carrying vegetables home.
It was sunny today.
He just sat on the back of the truck, and the
iron sheet of the truck was hot in the sun. He could only put the medical records under his butt. The sun was setting, and the evening breeze gently blew the camphor trees on the roadside.
The camphor trees were blooming, exuding a strong fragrance, which was so fragrant that it stinked. Jiang Miao felt dizzy.
"A Miao, your uncle's shop in Hong Kong needs..."
"Haha, Dad, what's so good about being a relative? You know my aunt's character. I would rather work on the assembly line in an electronics factory than go to Hong Kong."
"Then what do you want to do? I shouldn't have let you go to an agricultural university in the first place. If you went to study medicine, maybe..."
"Dad, the light is green!"
"Uh uh..."
Dad hurriedly accelerated, and the tricycle slowly passed the intersection and drove towards Xinxiang in the suburbs.
Half an hour later.
In the setting sun. The tricycle slowly stopped at the door.
Mom did not come out to pick up the father and son, but was cooking in the kitchen.
Jiang Miao was a little embarrassed again.
The family had dinner in silence.
In the room on the second floor, he lay quietly on the bed and glanced at the wall clock. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
'Hey, go to bed early! Go to the business hall to apply for a mobile phone card tomorrow. It's really hard to live without a mobile phone. '
Jiang Miao looked at the ceiling boredly. He felt a little sleepless, so he took a Rubik's Cube from the drawer of the bedside table and started to rotate the Rubik's Cube.
While playing.
His eyes suddenly blurred and a panel appeared in front of him.
[General name: 3-order Rubik's Cube]
[Ingredients: Plastic (expandable)]
[Structure: 1 central axis, 6 central blocks, 12 edge blocks, 8 corner blocks; size... (including 3D structure diagram)]
[Condition: slightly worn, slightly aged]
[Use: entertainment toy]
'This? '
Jiang Miao's eyes widened, then he rubbed them, raised his hand and touched the panel again, his hand penetrated the panel without any hindrance.
'Hallucination? '
'Is there something wrong with my mind? '
Just as he was thinking about it.
The panel changed again.
[Common name: Human (expandable)]
[Ingredients: Carbon-based cells (expandable)]
[Structure: Multicellular carbon-based organisms (expandable)]
[Status: Bone age 26 solar years; human maturity; mild fatigue; mild fatty liver; mild myopia; adrenaline is rising; brain nerves are fluctuating rapidly... (expandable)]
[Use: Consumer of the earth's food chain; one of the cornerstones of human civilization; carrier of self-will; carrier of special space-time dimension fragments (expandable)]
Jiang Miao looked at the panel in front of him, his eyes were a little unbelievable.
'Really? '
He picked up the mirror next to him again, and there was no image of the panel in the mirror. It seemed that only his eyes could see the existence of the panel.
When he looked at an item intently, the panel would show the data of the item in about five seconds.
Jiang Miao hurried downstairs again.
His father, who was watching TV, saw him running downstairs in a hurry: "A Miao, do you want to have a midnight snack? There seems to be a pack of small wontons in the refrigerator..."
He shook his head: "Dad, do you see anything in front of me?"
"What?" Jiang Dahai was confused: "No? What's in front of you?"
"Really? Take a closer look?"
"Hmm? Could your brain be damaged by the electric shock?" Jiang Dahai was immediately worried.
"Huh?" Jiang Miao obviously realized that his father had misunderstood, but he also confirmed that his father could not see the existence of the panel. He immediately changed the subject:
"Hehe, maybe I'm too tired and have hallucinations. I'm going to sleep!"
Looking at Jiang Miao who hurried upstairs again.
Jiang Dahai frowned and muttered to himself: "Could it be that his brain was really damaged by the electric shock? Hey! Let Qiuyue go to the Prince's Palace and the Buddha Temple to pay tribute tomorrow! Make a few more holy shells to see the situation!"
Jiang Miao, who went up to the second floor, didn't know that his old father had suspected that he was mentally ill and was preparing to go to worship the gods.
At this time, Jiang Miao was in the room again, trying for half an hour.
He looked at everything in the room.
Whether it was the cactus in the window, the laptop on the table, or the clothes in the closet, he could see their data.
Lying back on the bed, he suddenly remembered the last column of his identification data...
(End of this chapter)