Chapter 001: Crossing "Minecraft"? (Ask for a collection recommendation.)
Ma Tianyun hesitated a little before being knocked out of the 25th floor by the policeman Brother Sun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because at the moment before the policeman surnamed Sun stepped on the broken glass and hit it, Ma Tianyun suddenly felt that the meteorite in his hand was hot, and he subconsciously almost threw the stone for this reason.
It was because of this hesitation that he did not dodge the policeman surnamed Sun, who slipped and crashed abruptly and accelerated. So he felt that if he hadn't been distracted by the hot stone, he "should" have been able to dodge the impact. At least, he "deserved" to die because of that distraction.
In the process of flying out of the building, the heat from the stone had already rushed into his body, making his whole body hot and instantly making his eyes lose sight. After about a second or so, his head began to swell and ach excruciatingly, and his ears were ringing in a mixed manner.
Usually, Ma Tianyun thinks that he is different from ordinary people. Willpower should be stronger than that of ordinary people, and he would never scare himself to death in the process of falling from a tall building - this was because he once read an analysis in the newspaper that people who fell from tall buildings did not actually feel pain. Because they fainted long before they hit the ground.
And Ma Tianyun was really idle, and he seriously imagined what he would do if he fell from a height, so as to avoid scaring himself or scaring him to death. Of course, this height must not be too high, otherwise people will 100% definitely lose consciousness when they reach a certain falling speed.
Ma Tianyun dared to have this confidence to think that he was different from ordinary people, because he had practiced some secret techniques. Although most of these secret techniques have been abandoned by him, or Len is a tool to play with others.
But he still didn't think he was an ordinary person - no matter how much he thought about it, this instantaneous change in body temperature still disturbed the balance of his body, and the willpower he thought was superior to ordinary people only supported a little more than a second at most, and the height of the 25th floor, probably before he fell to the eighteenth floor, he lost consciousness.
So he didn't notice the flash of light from his body, let alone his body passing through the flash, into a completely unfamiliar space—a space that was almost completely dead and silent.
Before Ma Tianyun arrived, there was not even a glimmer of light in this space. Even if Ma Tianyun appeared in the middle of this space out of thin air, it didn't brighten up. It's like a black world.
Whether it is the clouds in the sky and the birds in the sky, the mountains and plants on the ground, or even the rivers and lakes, they all seem to be painted in pure black, and there is no other variegation.
The only difference is that before Ma Tianyun's body entered, everything in the space, even the space itself, was a ball of extremely pure ink. And when Ma Tianyun's sleepy body arrived, although the space was still dark, it began to become clear.
But the space is only clear, and everything else remains the same—the original state of stillness.
The wind is still, the birds in the air are still, the grass on the ground is still, the animals on the mountains and the earth are still, the water is still, and the fish in the water are still.
The only difference is that as Ma Tianyun's breathing gradually thicker and heavier suspended in mid-air, everything in the entire space becomes clearer and clearer.
It's still inky, but it's getting clearer.
Like the dawn of the approaching dawn, it is as dark as substance. It is also like a picture scroll painted purely in ink. Everything is clear and visible, and it seems that the soul is missing—the soul of the world.
And this soul is naturally Ma Tianyun.
But Ma Tianyun, who was the soul of this world, thought that he had fallen to his death.
At this time, he breathed heavily, occasionally holding his breath, and the next moment he was inhaling the air heavily. His body was asleep, and his mind was full of "lifetime" experiences.
stealing chickens and touching dogs when he was a child, a 28-point paper and a third-ranked transcript when he was a teenager; There was also the panic of moving from the countryside to the town at the beginning, moving to Yinfeng City again, and entering the barracks after failing the college entrance examination; saw through the darkness of society, but stubbornly and old-fashioned insistence on principles; After several years of bitter crush, in the end, a beautiful girl finally fell in love with him but died of a heart attack.
originally thought that the dull life called dog blood was going to be decadent to the end, but suddenly encountered the spring of life.
However, there are always dark clouds after a sunny day, and it will definitely rain when the sun passes. His spring was going through a cold winter and a storm - his girlfriend's family was in deep distress due to accidents and illnesses......
He fought.
Spend all your savings to help her, even at the expense of debt. Moreover, they are working harder and harder.
When his girlfriend died, he wanted to figure out what the fate was, and he learned to solve the hand print (commonly known as palmistry), which he broke the dust again.
So there is a man in front of the computer who is always red and swollen with tears but is excited and fast typing to help people unravel their hand tattoos, and there is also a "master" on the Internet.
He transferred all the small daily income to her. I only hope that her relatives' illness will get better soon.
During this period, it was not without a number of people who fell on him, as if he had done something so angry.
"Who is looking for a partner like him? Not to mention far away, there is no one in the eight characters, and the money spent can catch up with the two daughters-in-law! I'm afraid I haven't met a liar, right? ”
A man whose eyes are full of money, how can he ever understand his thoughts?!
Because she was in a predicament and proposed to break up, Mo said that he did it, and he felt unforgivable when he thought about it. Besides, I earn my own money to help her, what does it matter to you?
If it weren't for the fact that there was an old man in the neighborhood who was doing massage, he would even want to use a massage method he learned when he practiced secret art to earn money.
Half a year later, the craze for his hand tattoos finally cooled down. And his girlfriend's predicament has not been safely overcome, and of course, he, the "master", has finally been reduced to a mortal.
In half a year, he has solved hand prints for more than 2,000 people for free, but the fee is not much, but there are more than 300 people.
He habitually clutched the stones he had picked up from the cinders-filled highway as a teenager, frowning. I only hated that I had no money in my eyes before, and I never thought about how to make more money.
He has heard too much about the words of having money to prevent old age, but he has never listened to it seriously. Now, he regrets it.
Of course, regret is useless. Everything still depends on action.
He thought about his thoughts, and habitually grabbed and clutched the stone in his hand.
Speaking of the stone in his hand, he was once ridiculed. The stone looks unremarkable, and was picked up on the way to school when I moved for the first time as a teenager. When he got home, he put the stone on the anvil and smashed it with a sledgehammer, and the stone was so hard that he took it as a lucky stone and carried it with him wherever he went.
Later, after cultivating some secret techniques, he applied the method of "opening light" to stones. What true qi, energy, innate vitality, whether it is true or not, whether it is really practiced or not, when cultivating, it is always lifeless to "open the light". even jokingly called this stone his "natal stone". Even when he was a soldier later, he carried it with him.
Because the stone was picked up from the coal producing area, a comrade-in-arms once ridiculed him for picking up a piece of rotten slag as a treasure. Once, his backpack in the warehouse was stolen, and a lot of valuable things were lost, and the stone was fine. After that, as long as he didn't train, he put the stone in his pocket.
Over time, he also developed a habit. Sometimes when I am unhappy, I will hold on to the stone and think about it.
And then, the problem of his habit returned. He said to himself, "If only you had a gem!" ”
Then he actually took a photo of the stone and began to consult all over the Internet. In the end, when the "expert teachers" determined that the stone was really a meteorite worth tens of millions, he let out a long breath and said to the stone: "I knew you were not simple. However, it seems that my fate with you is coming to an end! ”
However, the "expert teachers" also reminded him that it must be identified in person, according to the jargon, that is, it must be "palmed" before its quality can be determined, and then it can enter the auction process.
Auctions can take months, or even a year. Moreover, the auction also requires a handling fee of as little as thousands or tens of thousands, and he has no money and no months to wait. Therefore, he is eyeing "private deals" that can get money in the short term.
Of course, it is impossible for all "private transactions" to be traded at the estimated price of the meteorite, and the loss is two or three percent, which he can fully accept. Stone or man is more important, he doesn't need others to teach him, he can tell the difference.
In the end, he chose this business manager surnamed Chen named Jingtailan Auction Company, and borrowed a few thousand yuan from a friend on the Internet and took the train to Shanghai.
Moreover, from his own point of view, he calculated the time to the extreme - take the train on Saturday, so that when he arrives in Shanghai on Monday morning, even if he is busy all day, he can get the money in the evening (the other party promises that if it is less than 2 million, it will be transferred in half an hour). If you turn around and come back on Tuesday, you can help your girlfriend right away.
What a happy ending!
But what he didn't expect to face was a scam, which sent him to the end of "death".
"Alas!" Ma Tianyun looked back on his "life" in his mind and opened his eyes.
What he didn't notice was that when he opened his eyes, there was a "beep" sound from the phone in his pocket. And with this "tick", the world suddenly seems to have a soul and more life.
The wind in the sky and the water on the ground, the birds that stopped in the air and the animals that stood still on the ground, everything began to move.
And the darkness that was originally like a substance was transformed into colorful in an instant.
The blue sky, the blue mountains, the dark brown earth, the emerald green jungle, everything has a color. And this moment was far past the time when he opened his eyes, so he didn't notice it, and he couldn't find it.
The only thing that was unusual was the faint "tick" of the mobile phone in his pocket. Unfortunately, if it was a "You-have-a-message" text message prompt, he would have noticed.
But the attraction of this "tick" was completely replaced by the surprise of his suspension in the air and the view of the world from the air.
It's a similar situation to a sandbox game he's ever played, which claims to be the most free.
"I'm crossing into Minecraft!?"