0007 A black line on a white wall
The transistor is green, and even its three feet are green.
The stranger, the more mysterious.
The more mysterious, the more dangerous.
Breaking the cocoon was a little nervous.
From testing the four chips, he knew that what happened in the early hours of the morning was the truth.
In any way, in the absence of power, there is no energy or current generation on the chip, let alone the kind of "energy transfer" that looks like a ghost.
It stands to reason that the huge energy that hit me in the early morning could not have been emitted from a circuit board, not even a 220-volt alternating current.
However, that energy could not only knock him three or four meters away, but also knock him unconscious.
He knew his physical strength very well, even if it was alternating current, a split second contact could only knock him back a few steps, let alone knock him unconscious.
He was a little nervous.
He knew that if there was still that kind of current on this circuit board, it would not be able to withstand the multimeter that he had been doing for years.
At this time, he didn't think about whether the multimeter could withstand anything, he was only worried that something more strange would happen.
After bringing this circuit board home from the Magic Association, it was completely dead, and none of the components were useful, even if they were removed as scrap, probably no one would want them, and if they were thrown away, he felt that they would pollute the environment again.
That's why I stayed here, where would I have thought that today I saw the wonderful drama of "Energy Transfer of Star Absorbing Dafa".
If such a thing is to be said, it may only be believed by a mentally ill person.
When the two stylus touched one of the two poles of the vacuum triode, he really saw a very strange scene again.
The multimeter's needle, which looks at the value, suddenly disappears, and then there is a soft "bang", and then there is a "ding" sound.
The watch hand disappeared because it popped out of the multimeter.
When the watch hand pierces the plastic cover of the watch, the thin watch hand is ejected by a strong force, producing a dense tremor and then making a "ding" sound.
At the same time as the watch hand suddenly disappeared, the cocoon suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.
Out of the corner of his eye, a thin ray of light burst out of the dial. He knew that the light should be the watch hand that had suddenly disappeared.
He believed that the faint light on the hands was due to the rays of the sun.
And, as the light came on, he felt a faint wind on the left side of his face, a little hot.
He never doubted his reaction in sensitivity, but in this moment, when he felt the danger when he saw the watch hand disappear, he had no time to react at all.
I could only feel the light flash by the left side of my face, and then slide into the wall like a red-hot iron rod stabbing into solidified lard.
Yes, just slipped into the wall.
He involuntarily turned his head, only to see a small crack in the wall behind him, as if he had drawn a line there with a pencil.
He believed that if this watch needle came at his head, then even if he did not die, he would have serious brain damage.
Looking at the thin slit in the wall, he still maintained the posture he had tested, but because his head was turned almost 180 degrees, it looked very weird.
The shock in the early hours of the morning didn't give him much of a feeling because it was too fast. But this time, he was clear-headed, his senses were sharp, and although the light just now was extremely thin, it was clearly imprinted in his mind from what he saw in his eyes, and he clearly felt the speed and the sense of crisis that he had never felt before.
Sunlight spreads out of the window into the hall, and the light reflected off the floor makes the small area in the hall look very glaring.
The north wind gradually stopped, and became nothing.
It's Sunday, and the streets that were originally empty are starting to come alive.
Because there are a lot of sycamores on both sides of the street, and only on this street.
This street is called Wutong Street, and the original plan of the municipal government plan was to build a high-end residential area here, so in the early years, all the unknown trees on both sides of the street were replaced with Wutong.
The original intention was to lure the Golden Phoenix to settle here.
But later, due to some changes, this plan was aborted, and it became a tourist attraction in the city. It's just that it's very remote, and it's only a little more popular on weekends.
Hearing the commotion outside, the cocoon came back to his senses from the horror.
Except for the missing watch hand and a small hole in the cover of the multimeter, there is no damage on the surface.
The small mouth was slightly black, and the edge of the mouth was slightly curled, as if it had been burned by fire.
He stroked his fingers over the small mouth, and felt a trace of warmth in his fingers.
"What's going on? Is it because of the high temperature generated by the energy?" This situation has never been encountered by Breaking Cocoon, even if he recalls all the professional books he has read in his mind, he has not cleared up a similar situation.
However, if there is no electric current, where can this energy come from?
Looking at the board, he felt mysterious.
Today's series of encounters have completely subverted the world he knows, and also completely subverted the fairly professional knowledge he has learned over the years.
The strange circuit board uses the "star absorption method" to absorb the "energy" of the components on those chips without any conditions, but it can release energy that is tens of thousands of times more powerful than those energies.
What kind of board is this, and where is it used?
Simple wiring, dense and special components, and the age seems extremely old, at least not in the last few decades.
However, a few decades ago, there should not have been such circuit boards in China, and those circuit boards commonly used in semiconductors were not like this!
From an extraterrestrial?
Dropped from an alien spaceship?
Neurotic!!
I couldn't figure it out, so I was a little nervous.
This phenomenon was far beyond his cognition, beyond his understanding of "science", so in addition to being nervous, he also had a sense of awe for this kind of unknown.
Because of the mystery, so awe!
"Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright...... "The sudden ringing of the phone in the bedroom startled the cocoon that had been in a daze.
It was really shocking, and it was ruthless.
His heart tightened, and he cursed viciously in his mouth.
The song is his phone ringing.
Even if the phone has been changed several times, the ringtone has never changed.
It was the first song he had learned at the orphanage, and the only song he had been listening to since he could remember.
He listened to this song for fifteen years.
What was originally a very familiar and intimate voice was now more terrifying than a midnight song.
All along, Breaking Cocoon's temperament is very calm, except for last night's encounter with things like "good people are not rewarded", other things basically can't make his heart beat faster.
But since the early hours of the morning, he has encountered several strange situations that are inexplicable, unreasonable, and unspeakable.
He would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than encounter such things that cannot be explained by science or common sense.