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The next day, in a hangover, he was woken up by the wake-up ringtone of his mobile phone, Chen Wenhao's first reaction was to lift the quilt and get up, his body suddenly paused, and he lay back on the bed.

What a toil! Chen Wenhao wanted to laugh self-deprecatingly, but only touched the corners of his mouth. The hangover has not passed, my head is still a little painful, but the sleepiness is gone. Suddenly stopping from a busy state of work can lead to a sense of loss.

Looking at the ceiling, Chen Wenhao thought about his future plans. Even if you change jobs in your twenties, you won't feel too much, but when you lose your job in your thirties, disappointment and frustration are inevitable.

Next, he went to the company to work for people, although with experience and qualifications, there was no problem in finding a job with a decent salary, but he gave up this idea as soon as possible.

If you start your own business, you are familiar with mobile games and web game projects, but the market has become more and more unfriendly to small game companies, and even if you don't have enough money, even if you make a good game, it will be difficult to make a profit if you don't promote it effectively.

He is thinking about his family background, although the average income level of the old qualification in the IT industry is okay, and he can get a monthly salary of more than 20,000 yuan after being promoted in the past two years, but in fact, he does not have much savings. Now he lives in a two-bedroom apartment of more than 70 square meters, which he bought with a mortgage five years ago, and the down payment for the house was spent all his savings, and the renovation cost was sponsored by his parents. In the past few years, I have saved some money, except for buying a scooter, most of the other money is used to repay the loan in advance, and it is only a few months ago that I can be regarded as clearing the bank and bidding farewell to the life of a house slave. The price is that there are only more than 20,000 yuan left in the bank deposit, even if the compensation is added this time, it is equivalent to 100,000 yuan of five months' income, plus 40,000 yuan of the boss's private compensation, and the cash available to the full amount is less than 170,000.

If this money is not much, it is a lot less, if it is used for the daily expenses of the family, it can last for two or three years. But when it comes to starting a company, it's enough for the upfront investment of a small studio. Chen Wenhao thought, if it really can't work, he can only take the house and mortgage it.

It's useless to be entangled, he had already decided to go out to travel and relax when he handed over before, and the place was also chosen, which was in the Mogao Mountain Scenic Area around Jianghai City. There is a newly opened B&B inn, which is said to be very distinctively decorated, and it is in the scenic area, which is integrated with nature. Some friends who have been there highly recommend it, and Chen Wenhao also booked a two-day stay.

At the end of June, the weather was already a little hot, but the preparation for the trip was much simpler, bring a few changes of clothes, put them in a backpack and you're ready to go.

In the matter of tourism, Chen Wenhao never joins a group, and only likes to go to places with good natural landscapes. Driving a little old car, three hours is not a long journey, just stepped on the lunch point to this B&B hotel. After checking in, I had a farmhouse meal at the restaurant of the B&B.

After dinner, he wandered around the B&B and found that it really lived up to his friend's recommendation, and the scenery was indeed wonderful. Before coming, he checked the introduction of Mogao Mountain, the scenic spot here wins with bamboo forests, clouds and mist, and spring water, only to see that the B&B is surrounded by bamboos and mountains, green shade and ring paths, and there is a waterfall and flowing spring at a distance of 50 meters, which makes people completely forget the heat of the early summer afternoon.

Chen Wenhao walked around casually, and unconsciously spent two hours going back to the B&B to take a nap, and woke up close to dinner. He couldn't help but think that it was really the right place to choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the depression in his heart had almost dissipated.

The B&B has prepared a grass picnic party in the evening, probably because it has not yet been summer vacation, there are not many guests in the B&B, mostly young people, and everyone doesn't know each other or not, and they can talk about a topic casually with a dinner plate. Among the guests, there is also a girl from the art troupe, who looks like she is in her early twenties, which is not gorgeous, but it is also refreshing and lovely, and at the instigation of her companions, she sang a song "Heavenly Road" for everyone, which won applause from the audience.

After the picnic, Chen Wenhao declined the invitation of several newly acquainted residents to sing K, according to them, the B&B is equipped with a KTV private room, and the equipment is not bad. The moonlight is just right, Chen Wenhao took advantage of the bright moonlight, turned a bamboo forest around the homestay, there was a small hillside, and there was a small pavilion on the top of the slope. In the afternoon, when he wandered around, he took a fancy to this place, thinking that it would be a good choice to come here in the evening to see the stars.

The moonlight was like washing, the stars were dotted, Chen Wenhao leaned on the pavilion pillar, raised his eyes to look at the stars that could not be named, and even his thoughts quieted down. After sitting for half an hour, he still planned to go back to his room, mainly because he was harassed by mosquitoes, thinking that he would have to bring a bottle of mosquito repellent water when he came back tomorrow.

At this moment, a meteor flashed in the sky, and Chen Wenhao, as a middle-aged man in his thirties, naturally did not close his eyes and pray like in idol dramas, but watched the trajectory of this meteor. Suddenly felt that something was wrong, the meteor seemed to be flying in his own direction, and the flight speed was unexpectedly fast, the previous glance was still in the distant sky, and the next glance seemed to be above his head, and when he didn't have time to think about it for three or five seconds, a light flashed in the low sky, and with a bang, it smashed on the halfway slope twenty or thirty meters away. It wasn't very loud, and if he wasn't nearby, he wouldn't have heard it.

"Meteorite!" This thought first flashed through Chen Wenhao's mind. Usually, he has accidentally seen the news related to meteorite collection on the Internet, and knows that the price of meteorites is rising fiercely now, and maybe he doesn't have to worry about the start-up capital for starting a business if he picks up a piece. For this kind of opportunity to fall from heaven, he naturally does not have any moral trouble.

The moonlight was already bright, and he turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone again, and soon found the place where the falling object landed. The soft dirt floor was smashed into a pit the size of a football, and in the pit lay a black object the size of a fist, which could not be seen clearly at night, and felt like a piece of metal. Chen Wenhao carefully explored it, and found that the object itself was not as high as he imagined, so he reached out and picked it up, and when he started it, he felt that this object had a very faint warm feel.

Chen Wenhao thought to himself, fortunately, when he left the room in the afternoon, he changed into a pair of beach slacks, and the trouser pocket was big enough to fit this object, and he was ready to go back to the room to check it on the Internet. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and filled the hole with earth and branches. When passing by the lobby of the B&B, several guests who were still chatting greeted him, but no one mentioned that they had seen a meteor falling, probably because the view was blocked by the surrounding bamboo forest.

Back in the room, Chen Wenhao found that this object was extraordinary under the light, different from the meteorite photos he had seen on the Internet, this object was dark black, the shape was a perfect oval, the surface was smooth, there was no trace of lines, and the sound of percussion was neither like metal nor stone, but like a handicraft.

After studying for a long time, Chen Wenhao hesitated whether to find a professional institution to test it after returning home, and leaned the oval object against the tablet. Surprised, his eyes widened as he watched as the oval seemed to melt, turning into a puff of black water and melting into the tablet. After a few seconds, the tablet automatically lights up the screen, but instead of the familiar boot interface, rows of binary codes scroll rapidly across the screen.

Just as he hesitated to turn off the tablet, the code on the screen stopped scrolling. The content of the tablet's screen changes again, first to a white background, and then to an oval, black object in the middle of the frame. Chen Wenhao was surprised to find that this was not the mysterious falling object he had picked up before.

"Hello, earthling!" A line of black Chinese characters appears on the screen, rolling around the screen with an oval object. If Chen Wenhao hadn't picked up this object with his own hands, he would definitely think that this was a new popular spoof software. And now, he seemed to have a hunch that an adventure awaited him.