"Hey, Xiao Fan, school is over so early."
Just as Fan Wei parked his bicycle and went upstairs, he met his old neighbor Aunt Hua.
"Uh, Aunt Hua, it's Saturday today," Fan Wei explained with a smile.
Aunt Hua is a very nice person.
Sometimes when the family has problems, she is always eager to help.
As the saying goes, a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.
Fan Wei remembers everyone who has been kind to himself and his mother, so his attitude is particularly respectful.
"Oh, look at my memory.
Haha, time flies so fast.
I already passed the exam in May.
I'm about to take the high school entrance exam.
You have to work hard and give your mother a good reputation."
Aunt Hua said this and seemed to remember something, "Oh yes Well, if your mother works overtime tonight, come to my house for dinner.
The food will be cooked today, haha.”
"Oh, okay."
Fan Wei smiled and nodded, seemingly looking forward to it, "Sister Hua is at home too."
"Well, she has a rare day off today.
She went fishing with her father and will come back in the evening.
Xiao Fan, don't forget to come for dinner tonight.
I'm going to buy groceries first."
After Aunt Hua finished speaking, she waved to Fan Wei and turned around.
Go downstairs.
Fan Wei said goodbye to Aunt Hua and opened the iron door of his home.
Walls covered with tiny cracks and peeling off pieces of white powder, an old-fashioned round table full of grease, a few yellowed old wicker chairs, and a worn-out peeling sofa formed the scene of the living room at home.
Fan Wei closed the iron door, took off his shoes and left Entering this home that only belongs to myself and my mother.
Looking at the calendar hanging on the wall, Fan Wei suddenly fixed his eyes on the numbers showing the date and sighed softly.
Three years ago today, the angry quarrel between my father and my mother still seemed to linger in my ears for a long time.
Three years ago today, Fan Wei experienced the pain of family breakdown and complete confusion about life.
Three years ago today, Fan Wei gradually fell into depravity because of those dazzling contracts and documents.
Three years ago today, Fan Wei's father and mother officially divorced.
That damn father divorced for his own selfish reasons and married a more promising and powerful woman as his wife, but abandoned the bad things they had shared together through thick and thin.
His wife left this home with her brother and never came back.
Originally, he could have left with his father, but Fan Wei did not do so.
He couldn't stand his father's betrayal of his mother, and he couldn't stand watching his mother suffer alone.
Therefore, he stayed and lived in poverty with his mother.
From that moment on, Fan Wei's values have undergone tremendous changes.
From a good young man who studied hard to be appreciated by his parents, he has become synonymous with school fighting and uneducated.
Although he also wanted to think about his mother, the pain of that day will always be with him.
No matter how good he is in studying, he will only become a scum like his father.
If this is the case, he would rather be an ordinary worker and live with his mother for the rest of his life.
Life has lost its fighting spirit, but life must go on.
Fan Wei sighed deeply, put aside the painful past in his mind, and threw his schoolbag on the sofa.
He walked back to his room, found safflower oil and cotton in the cabinet, and began to treat the black and blue scars on his arms.
Waves of pain came from his arm, and the burning sensation of safflower oil made Fan Wei gasp.
However, a large piece of bruise accumulated in one place, and it had obviously turned dark purple.
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He looked around but found no sewing needle.
At this time, he remembered the hairpin he bought on the roadside.
He hesitated for a while but took it out and carefully pierced it with the pointed head.
After a burst of black blood burst out, Fan Wei casually threw the blood-stained hairpin on the desk, tried hard to press the wound with cotton, and said helplessly, "It's paralyzed.
I'm just walking with a beautiful woman.
Don't be so cruel."
After a while, when the cotton turned dark red, the bleeding barely stopped.
He took a piece of gauze and finally finished the bandage.
Fan Wei breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, and suddenly thought of Fang Jiayi's beautiful face and sweet smile.
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After lying down for only a few minutes, poor Fan Wei, who was covered in scars, gradually closed his eyes in confusion and prepared to sleepwalk.
The silver hairpin lay quietly on the old desk, still stained with the fresh blood of Fan Wei.
The old-fashioned glass windows in the room were not closed tightly, and wisps of golden sunset light filtered in, shining directly on the hairpins.
Suddenly, there was an extremely hidden tremor in the quiet room, and the source of this tremor was the silver hairpin lying on the desk.
Then, sunlight, blood, and the metal of the silver hairpin mixed together in vain, making a dazzling sound.
Silver gold with dark red light If Fan Wei hadn't fallen asleep, he would have been frightened half to death by this strange phenomenon that completely violated all laws of nature.
However, he had put in a lot of physical activity to save Fang Jiayi just now.
Now he is sleeping.
Like a dead pig.
The slight shaking frequency of the silver hairpin is getting faster and faster, and the light it emits becomes more and more dazzling as the shaking frequency speeds up.
There is no physics or chemistry that can explain this magical phenomenon.
I am afraid that even this will be destroyed.
The vendor who stole the hairpin from the tomb probably had no idea that such a magical thing would happen.
The shaking finally disappeared with the flash of light, and the hairpin lay quietly on the desk again.
But after only two or three seconds, extremely fine cracks appeared on the body of the silver hairpin, and the cracks were gradually expanding.
Small pieces of silver metal fell off from the hairpin.
The small wooden flower tied on the hairpin shattered in an instant Fan Wei was woken up in his sleep with a sound that sounded like firecrackers.
But when he just opened his eyes, he was horrified to find a golden light heading straight towards his head.
"Save!"
As soon as Fan Wei's vocal cords uttered the word, he immediately felt a sharp stabbing pain in the back of his head, and then fell into a strange silence.
Golden light slowly emitted from the lower part of the back of his head, and you could faintly see that within the golden light was a golden needle that was so small that even the naked eye couldn't see it clearly unless you looked carefully.
And this golden needle has obviously been hidden in the hairpin.
At this time, Fan Wei really wanted to scream, but he found that although he could feel it, he could no longer move.
Not to mention shouting, even the ability to blink has been lost.
A very unfamiliar and strange picture began to appear in his mind instantly.
He looked at the string of weird characters appearing in his mind.
It was strange at first, but what shocked him was that after a while, , he was able to gradually understand these strange words with his heart "What is comprehensive optical storage, multi-function electron beam, etc.
What is master recognition program?
What is active state?"
Fan Wei thought as he watched the string of characters slowly appear and then disappear in his mind.
The doubts never stopped.
When the final picture was fixed on opening these two strange symbols, Fan Wei's brain almost suddenly fell into a blank like a computer crashing.
I don't know how long it took, but the golden light that stayed on the back of Fan Wei's head gradually disappeared, and a golden needle was exposed in the air, half of it still inserted into Fan Wei's skin.
"The system is complete."
"Start transmitting command data."
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"Command data transmission completed."
"Improving the neuronal start of the brain."
"The hindbrain has been transformed and is suitable for storage."
"Disrupt neural connections."
"Cut off the solar power and shut down."
With a soft "buzz" sound, the golden needle inserted into the back of Fan Wei's head fell to the bed in vain, losing all its luster and becoming an ordinary sewing needle.
At this moment, Fan Wei's eyes suddenly regained their expression, and he suddenly jumped up from the bed.
"Ghost" was the first word that came to Fan Wei's subconscious mind.
But soon, after his scream, a massive amount of information filled his brain like a movie.
After being silent for a full ten minutes, Fan Wei gradually calmed down, silently pinched the ordinary sewing needle on the bed with his hand, and murmured to himself, "This, this is what comprehensive Optical storage of multifunctional electron beams":