On this day, it was noon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sun hung high.

Unleashes an amazing amount of heat.

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is working hard in a cornfield.

He faced the loess with his back to the sky, and his head was sweating profusely.

But Rao is like this, but the young man has no complaints, but a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Hao knows.

As long as the harvest of this acre of corn is not bad, the tuition fee for going to college should be seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

"Haha."

Thinking of this, Yang Hao laughed unconsciously.

It's a pity that happiness gives birth to sorrow.

As soon as he finished laughing, there was a sudden whistling in the sky.

The whistling sound is instantaneous.

"Oh my day, won't ......"

Yang Hao raised his head in shock, and before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly caught a black shadow falling rapidly above.

Something fell from the sky!?

Another falling object!?

Yang Hao didn't have time to think about it, and he was already hit on the head by the black shadow falling from above.

With a bang, accompanied by a scream, Yang Hao was simply smashed to the cornfield.

After the scream, Yang Hao felt a strange feeling, touched his head, and suddenly touched the blood in his hand.

"Grass! What bastard is so immoral!! ”

Yang Hao saw that his head was smashed and his blood flowed, but he did not panic, but still had time to scold and vent the anger in his heart.

This may seem like a strange performance, but it's actually not strange.

You must know that Yang Hao has been a well-known unlucky guy in the village since he was a child, and everyone says that he is a declining ghost.

Speaking of which, Yang Hao doesn't know how many times he has experienced an incident like this, which happened to be hit by a falling object from a high altitude, and he has long been numb to it.

Those, what kind of flower pots, bricks, glass windows, have long since made him self-taught.

So, don't look at the way his head is bleeding, it is estimated that he has just broken a layer of skin.

But as the blood continued to seep out, Yang Hao also felt a trace of dizziness, and his small body became more and more weak after a long time.

At that moment, he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately reached into his pocket, wanting to take out his mobile phone and call for help.

As a result, Yang Hao's face was embarrassed.

Only then did he remember that when he was squatting in the pit two days ago, he accidentally dropped the copycat mobile phone into the ditch, and he finally picked it up, but it was scrapped and could not be scrapped anymore.

"It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight!"

Yang Hao sighed roughly and poetically, but he was not in a hurry.

Joke!

He has been unlucky since he was a child, and if such a little bad luck had killed him, would he still be able to live until now!?

Yang Hao's mind turned, and then he turned his head and looked around.

Although it is now noon, the sun is scorching. But there are still many villagers who come out to farm, as long as they drink a passing villager, he will naturally be saved.

It's just that Yang Hao didn't see any villagers, but found a strange object.

He remembered very well that it was this object that fell from the sky just now and broke his iron head.

Originally, he thought that it should be some kind of brick or something, but now he found out that this hard object is actually a mobile phone!

I wiped it, who is so trenched, smashing people with mobile phones?

Yang Hao's eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, naturally not for any trench, but for the mobile phone in front of him.

This mobile phone, the shell is golden, the screen is cold and cold, and there is a pattern engraved on the back that looks very similar to Apple.

Yang Hao because he recently planned to buy a new mobile phone, so he read a lot of information about mobile phones, if he is not mistaken, this mobile phone should be the recent explosion of the local tyrant Golden Apple five don't!

Oh, my God!

Even buy ga!

I, Yang Hao, have been unlucky for more than ten years, and finally come to the end of my bitterness!?

Yang Hao grinned to the root of his ears, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up, but he also understood that this kind of thing could not be publicized, so he hurriedly covered his mouth again, for fear of provoking other villagers.

At this time, he was no longer willing to ask for help, anyway, he just smashed his head, and he couldn't die, so let it be.

Yang Hao thought so, and pressed the power button on his phone with a smile.

In his excitement, he didn't notice that the blood in his original hand suddenly disappeared and was strangely integrated into the mobile phone.

A flash of hidden light.

The next moment.

The mobile phone screen lit up, and a stream of fairy music Sanskrit sound also came out.

"That's good!"

Yang Hao, who has never used an Apple mobile phone, sighed.

"And it turns on fast!"

This mobile phone only takes one second to turn on!

It is worthy of being a local tyrant gold!

There is a saying that the time of the local tyrant is money, and when the machine is turned on in this second, how much money do you have to save for the local tyrant!

Yang Hao laughed, getting more and more excited.

Such a mobile phone, whether it is for personal use or second-hand, is very powerful!

It's just that soon, Yang Hao couldn't laugh.

After turning on the machine, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Is it another dead copycat!?" Yang Hao's face was embarrassed, he flipped through it, and found speechlessly that the initial function software of this mobile phone actually had only one WeChat!

How can it be!?

Although Yang Hao has not used many mobile phones, he is also very clear that even if it is a newly bought Nokia mobile phone, the initial function software at least has a browser and the like.

Not to mention the phone's built-in text messages and phone calls.

Have you eaten all those basic functional software or something, please ask!

Yang Hao looked at the only WeChat software in his mobile phone and said that he was powerless to complain.

He couldn't help but wonder if this Apple five mobile phone was a copycat, if so, it would be too sloppy.

In desperation, Yang Hao had no choice but to click on the only WeChat software in his mobile phone. I want to see if there is anything else to distinguish the authenticity.

As a result, the Sanskrit sound of Xianle just now sounded again.

WeChat launched.

To Yang Hao's surprise, this WeChat actually entered directly without logging in.

Automatic login!

This proves that someone has logged in to WeChat before, so the account and password are saved here, so that they can log in automatically.

But who is this man?

After Yang Hao logged in, he couldn't help but be very curious, because he couldn't find any friends on this WeChat!?

Could it be that this WeChat account was also just created!?

Yang Hao couldn't help but think like this, after all, this is the only way to explain such a strange scene.

Bite!

But suddenly, the phone shook.

Accompanied by a crisp and wonderful ringtone, a friend addition message popped up on WeChat.

"I'm going, how can it be so coincidental?"

Yang Hao muttered to himself, and subconsciously clicked into this information.

As soon as the information screen was played, he suddenly saw an old man with a long white beard with fairy wind bones.

"Well, this avatar is rare."

Yang Hao almost laughed when he saw the avatar, but when he saw the other party's nickname, he finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha, talent, talent, this name is obtained, I am also drunk!"

Yang Hao laughed so much that tears came out.

The person who was just about to add him as a friend was actually called: Tai Bai Xing.

"Can you not be so funny! You're too platinum, and I'm still Monkey King! ”

Yang Hao said as he wiped a handful of tears from laughter, and then pressed his finger on the phone screen.

Not consent.

It's a refusal!

Yang Hao decisively rejected the other party's friend addition.

Just kidding, who would add such a snake spirit disease!