The sunshine is stronger, and the warmer it gets.

The sun is getting stronger, more light penetrates the curtains, and shines brighter on Yun Yi's face, maybe his eyes are not used to the harassment of the sun, he frowned, subconsciously blocked his hand in front of him, opened his eyes, and felt the cold attack under him.

Standing up, he rubbed his back, which had already been invaded by the cold, and remembered for a while that he seemed to have a dream.

It's just that the dream has faded, and when I want to remember it, I forget it faster.

Yun Yi slowly walked to the room, poured a glass of boiled water, walked to the window and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight come in, feeling the temperature of the light on his body, and feeling the coldness on his body gradually receding.

As the cold water slowly flowed into his belly, he remembered something again, and suddenly turned around and looked at the workbench.

The board was on that table, quiet.

Everything in the early hours of the morning was like a dream, which made him feel very unreal as he gradually woke up. Touched the magic ...... Confined ...... Bang against the wall...... With such a lot of power, why didn't you feel any pain at all?

Is it a dream, or is it a fantasy? I glanced around, and it was still my own home, or the familiar living room.

There is no crossing!

He was still a little nervous. He walked over to the table and looked at the board, as usual, without any difference.

The transistor has no traces of oil spillage due to burnout, no light flocculation caused by the breakdown of the capacitor, and no cracks in the resistance due to inability to load.

All this shows that the current that is too strong for him to resist is fake, otherwise, this ugly circuit board would have been burned beyond recognition in the case of such a strong current passing.

"You MP, what the hell is this?" Yun Yi suddenly thought of the strange incident that happened in the cemetery last night, "Could it be that you really met a ghost?

"Damn, isn't the ghost in the jar or in the umbrella?What kind of container is this circuit board?" The sunlight filled the living room, and Yun Yi, who had not personally experienced the "ghost", was a little excited, "I don't believe that you TM is still from an alien world, I have to check whether you are male or female!"

The multimeter is very old, and I don't know how many years it has been used by Yunyi.

Yunyi switched the test gear to DC gear, and with a calm hand, each holding a stylus, carefully pressed it against the two feet of the "huge" vacuum triode......

A typical chip is only the size of a finger. The others are not called chips, but circuit boards.

This old-fashioned circuit board is large, rectangular, almost the palm of an adult's hand, and has a lot of electronic components on it, either lying or upright. The wiring inside was much simpler than the wiring on the current chip or circuit board, with only eighteen wide wiring, covered with a green insulating varnish.

That's why he thinks this board is very strange. In his experience, a normal chip, whether it is a magic chip or other chips, cannot have only eighteen lines, but dozens or hundreds of lines made of copper and platinum.

For the circuit board that is about to be tested, Yunyi is a little trembling, not afraid of any "ghost", but distressed by the multimeter.

He knew very well that if there was still the same current as last night on this circuit board of unknown origin, then he didn't know what kind of "bad luck" would suffer from the multimeter that had been with him for several years.

Yun Yi cautiously touched the two stylus to the two poles of the lighthouse-like vacuum triode, and really saw another astonishing scene.

I didn't see any change in the multimeter, as if I only heard a slight "poof" sound, and the multimeter hand suddenly disappeared.

At the same time as the slight "poof", a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Yun Yi's mind. He didn't know where the crisis was coming from, but out of the corner of his eye, a very thin light flashed, and as the light lit up, he felt a faint hot wind on the left side of his face.

For as long as the orphanage can remember, Yun Yi has never doubted his sensitive reaction to danger, but in the moment just now, when he saw the watch hand disappear, his mind was blank for a moment, and the reaction in his mind was completely incapable of seeing the speed of his eyes.

He seemed to be able to clearly see the hands of the multimeter popping out and passing his eyes, but he was incapable of making any movements. After a few seconds of pause, Yun Yi turned his slightly stiff head to look in the direction of the pointer.

Yunyi lives alone, and has no habit of cooking at home, especially the wall of the living room is still very white, but at this time there is a very thin crack on the white wall, like someone drew a line there with a pencil.

When he looked at the multimeter again, there was a slightly darkened opening on the glass lid of the dial, which was slightly black, and the edges were slightly curled up, as if it had melted. Yun Yi's fingers stroked over the micro curl, and there was a trace of warmth on his fingers.

"What's going on with this TM? It's not like this if you want to strike, why do you want to 'spoil' yourself?"

He had never encountered this situation before when repairing chips, and even if he "flipped" through all the professional books he had read in his head, he had not found anything like it.

"Judging from the phenomenon of the watch hand "fleeing", there should be a very strong current flowing in the multimeter, but this circuit board is not powered, where can this energy that can make the watch hand escape come from?

From the lightning strike to the things that I feel in front of me now, it has completely subverted the world that Yunyi currently knows, and it has also completely subverted the fairly professional knowledge that I have learned over the years.

"It's really possible that this circuit board came from outer space, and it may have fallen from the spaceship, otherwise why was it thunder and lightning last night?"

What the hell is this board used for?

Extremely simple but unreasonable wiring, extremely dense and seemingly without any special elements, and too old to be seen today.

"I've read so much information about practical electrical appliances before, and some electrical appliances like this kind of circuit board don't seem to have appeared in China!

Coming from an alien spaceship? Falling from an alien spaceship?

Neurotic!!

To a certain extent, this phenomenon has gone beyond Yunyi's knowledge of circuit boards, and likewise beyond his understanding of "science".

Now, in addition to some inexplicable nervousness, he has a certain awe of this kind of unknown feeling in his heart.

Because of the mystery, so awe!

"Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright......" The mobile phone in the bedroom rang suddenly, startling Yun Yi, who had been in a state of confusion and had not yet woken up.

Yun Yi's heart tightened, and he let out a long breath, scolding viciously in his mouth.

This is the only song he learned when he was in the orphanage, and it is also his favorite song all these years, and this song is his best memory in the orphanage.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. Yun Yi slowly stood up, for fear that something strange would happen after waking up the strange circuit board.

Yun Yi picked up the phone, and the caller ID was a very familiar name.

Zhang Mingming, a junior magician in Wutong Town, is also the current "boss" of Yunyi.