Yun Yi walked around the website for a while and saw that his employer Zhang Mingming's website ID was also online, but he didn't greet him. After getting off the line and washing clothes, I saw the circuit board of unknown origin that I had thrown on the workbench.

He picked up this circuit board, which was completely different from the magic chip, and looked at it, and the electronic components on it made him very confused, and he became more and more convinced that this circuit board should not belong to any electronic products, because the components on this circuit board were arranged extremely unreasonably.

He sat on the chair in front of the workbench and counted the components on the circuit board, there were nineteen diodes, transistors, capacitors, and resistors, and what made him feel a little strange was that in the middle of the circuit board was a bulb-like thing that he had never seen before, almost the size of an adult's thumb, standing in the center of the circuit board, very eye-catching, like a lighthouse on an island.

It is precisely because of this irrationality that Yun Yi feels that this circuit board may be a prank made by someone. He took a closer look and saw that all the components on the board were golden yellow, in stark contrast to the thick green electronic circuits on the circuits.

The board is very well maintained, and if it weren't for those weird components, there would be nothing wrong with it from any point to sight. After checking it several times with a multimeter, the watch hand jittered abnormally and then zeroed, and from this appearance, each component seemed to be "dead".

Yunyi didn't know where this circuit board came from, whether it was the circuit diagram or the material of the bottom board, it was different from all the chips now, and there were a few that he didn't know at all, let alone what role it should play on the circuit board.

However, he could be sure that the board was not something that was used for magic props. Now the triode on the magic chip has long used the chip type in order to be small and durable, but this is except for those old triodes that may be decades ago.

He had never seen this kind of bulb-like electronic component since he began to repair simple magic props, and he found out that it was called a vacuum transistor and was only put into use in the United States in 1957.

For such things that are completely outside the scope of his "business", Yun Yi has no interest in continuing to explore, but another discovery later makes him completely overwhelmed.

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It was early in the morning, and the wind outside was getting louder. Occasionally, windswept leaves hit the glass, like the sound of a woodpecker hitting a tree.

"It should be frosty sooner than now. He muttered something inexplicable, put the strange circuit board on the workbench, walked to the door, turned off the light, and prepared for bed.

The light from the street lamps shines through the curtains, and the dim light falls on the wooden couch with a leg added, on the wall, and on the workbench. The workbench was facing the door of the room, and the light in the room was not too bright, and the yellow light was much brighter than the dim street lamp that came in from the outside.

The two lights overlapped, and the overlapping part happened to envelop part of the workbench, and the strange circuit board happened to be within that part.

Yun Yi had just turned off the light in the living room and was about to walk towards the room, when he suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor in the air, and then there was a very slight buzz, like the kind of buzz produced by a flock of pigeons flying by.

The hum he heard was extremely low, even in the stillness of the night.

He looked at the table, at the junction of the two rays, at the circuit board. He could hear that the hum was coming from that direction, and then he froze.

Yun Yi was stunned because he saw a very strange and shocking "picture", a phenomenon that could not be explained by science and common sense.

In the strangely colored light, a very thin but visible "smoke" rose from the light, and it was like dust blown up by the wind. At first, he thought about spontaneous combustion, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. The circuit board is a dead thing, and without a little temperature, it is impossible to meet the requirements of spontaneous combustion.

But the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded. If it was during the day, you would never see it. All he could see was the "smoke" in the light flowing slowly towards the strange circuit board like a gentle stream of water.

"Could it be that the static electricity in the air interferes with the energy conversion formed by the chip? is it impossible?" Yun Yi was puzzled, he walked to the workbench, and wanted to pick up the circuit board to take a look, but it suddenly changed.

His hand reached out, and almost a foot away from the strange circuit board, he felt a strong electric current rushing through his middle finger fingertips.

Before he could react, he was struck away by the current, but there was no pain, but a very strong feeling of paralysis and an inexplicable feeling of impact in his mind.

It's the heart that is invaded by that current!

The moment he felt the energy entering his body, Yun Yi was like a cat that had been blown up by a sudden start, and was bounced to another wall two or three meters away, and then landed on the wooden sofa and fainted.

Before passing out, Yun Yi only thought of one word in his mind: energy transfer!

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There was the sound of a car outside the window. The sound of passers-by talking sounded. There is a sound of a cell phone alarm clock ringing.

After a while, the whiteness of the sky replaced the light falling on the curtains, and slowly, a hint of golden, warm light came through, and fell on the plane trees by the street, reflecting the golden leaves even more brightly.

The golden, warm light filtered through the glass, staining the curtains and dyeing the face of Yun Yi on the cold floor gold.

His face, which had been dyed golden by the morning sun, changed from the expression he had fainted to angry, and the face that had been calm for more than ten years showed a hideous look.

The snort was heavy, the breathing was rapid, and the chest rose and fell rapidly. Teeth clenched, fists clenched.

Yun Yi had a dream.

I dreamed that I had become a duck, a duck that flapped its wings and wanted to run fast. He heard a laugh that felt angry but helpless. The laughter got closer, and his wings flapped faster.

Then he saw a large pond with a lot of ducks of the same color as him. The eyes of those ducks were very confused and helpless, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into mockery, into schadenfreude, and into cold bystanders.

He didn't understand why he had become a duck, why there were so many ducks in the pond, and then he heard the ducks croak, and the countless sounds filled his mind, and his head hurt a little.

"You're just a test subject, sooner or later you'll be like us, what are you struggling with?"

"Whatever you run, we are all chess pieces in their hands, we can only move twenty moves at most, and how we move is in their hands, and you can't be free. ”

"Look at his duck-like appearance, think you can escape from their palms? Come down, although it's a little cold here, but there are many partners, and it's very comfortable. ”

"You're eighteen years old, which means you've walked eighteen steps, be careful, don't get caught, I'm optimistic about you, quack, quack......"

Then he heard the ducks exclaim, and felt his neck tighten, and he was lifted by a hand.

He was in a faint shadow, but there was no expression of wanting to laugh at his smiling face, but there was no smile on his face, and there was only anger and mania in those eyes.

The wind blew in my ears, whining. Yun Yi felt himself soar into the air, leaving the palm of his hand, drawing a parabola in the air, and heading towards the pool.

In the air, he saw a large palace, a wide sea of clouds, and a very thick tree, and then he felt a piercing coldness and fell into the water. Before he could fully feel the coldness of the pool, and before he could see the true face of the man on the shore, he heard a strong thrashing sound.

When I turned my head, I saw that the ducks that had been in the pond were all flapping their wings and pounced on me. The splashes of the wings, or the splashes of the duck's webs, are beautiful.

Drops of water are like jade.

Green jade.

The water reflects the duck's feathers green, its yellow flippers, its long, hard beak, and its eyes.

Yun Yi clearly knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up from the dream. This kind of dream is very familiar, and I used to dream about fragments of such situations.

Seeing the green ducks getting closer and closer, he wanted to reach out and drive them away, but found that it was a wing sticking out. The color of the wings is different from those of the ducks, which are grayish-black and do not turn green.

He touched his mouth, which was a hard, cold beak. He wanted to retreat, but found that his movements after "transformation" were not skillful, like a child learning to swim.

If it weren't for his dreams, he wouldn't have been the slightest bit timid about these kind. Dozens of his kind, he would soon be able to knock them to the ground.

But it was in a dream.

He saw that the ducks were no longer ducks. The duck body is still there, but the duck head has become a human head with a variety of different faces.

The human head is turquoise, like the color of the Na'vi people on the planet Pandora in Avatar.

That color with hideous eyes and distorted expression, like a ghost in the mirror in the early hours of the morning.