Yang Zhengze, the name comes from his father. In the words of his father, Yang Jianguo, the name was "Your father and I came up with it when I wanted to break my head!" When he was a child, Yang Zhengze didn't have the slightest doubt, even if adults heard this name, their eyes were slightly different.

It wasn't until he was in junior high school that Yang Zhengze understood that his father's "want to break his head" was actually "borrowing" from Qu Yuan's old man, which made Yang Zhengze complain every time: "Now I don't have to take the word, otherwise do you want to give me a Lingjun word?" ”

As a fourth-year civil engineering college student, I signed up for a job as soon as I arrived at school, so I have no motivation to work hard and live like a salted fish every day.

What the? Girlfriend, you say? Look at the profession for the father! Shenma female pot friends don't exist! (Tumu Dog looks sad and angry)

Yang Zhengze said that the world is full of pink skeletons, and being single for 22 years is not a matter at all! But turning his head to look at the roommate who was watching a movie with him, Yang Zhengze's thoughts couldn't help but drift to his freshman year.

It was the afternoon of the first freshman year, and the drafting teacher held a thermos cup and said to the boys below in a tone of a passer-by: "Let's study civil engineering, I want to find a beautiful girlfriend in my freshman year, I want to find a beautiful girlfriend in my sophomore year, I want to find a past in my sophomore year, I think in my junior year, just be a woman, and wait until my senior year, ho!" It's not impossible for roommates! ”

"Hahaha!!"

There was a lot of laughter among the teachers, and the air was full of joy......

His thoughts turned, and he calmly took away the palm that was rubbing back and forth on the back of his hand, and Yang Zhengze looked upright.

"Brother cross, how many times have you said it, I'm a straight man!"

"Brother Cross" Zong Haoran helped his black-framed glasses, and grinned at the corners of his mouth: "Eh, don't care about the world's eyes!" ”

"Then why don't you go out naked?"

“……”

Yang Zhengze glanced at "Iron Man" on the computer screen, stood up, and said, "I've watched it two hundred times, I'm bored, I'll go out to buy food." ”

"Very good, help Dad bring one, just like you." The unscrupulous roommate seemed to be trapped in the screen, and he didn't raise his head.

At this time, the other roommates who forgot to open black pesticides came with the same sentence: "Give me a copy too!" ”

Yang Zhengze was well coated, so he walked out, "The sons think about the beauty, they don't pay back just for eating, they want to eat and go out by themselves!" ”

"Made! My son is so unfilial! ”

"! Dogecoin robs me of the wild! ”

Listening to the shouts of his roommates, Yang Zhengze didn't care. One step or two, I walked out of the dormitory building, strolling through the campus on an autumn night, looking at a pair of men and women walking by, with expressionless faces.

When the cool breeze blew, I couldn't help but tighten my clothes.

"I'll go! It's not good to be sunny this day, it's so cold, and I miss the haze a little. ”

Last year there was a lot of smog and the whole sky was gray, as if it was the end of the world, but it really didn't feel cold at that time. But it's November this year, why hasn't the smog come yet? In October, it was the same as last winter, and Yang Zhengze said that he was dying of cold!

It was already dark at this point, and I could see a star or two when I looked up.

Yang Zhengze has a small problem, he loves to wander, and he also calls it "divergent thinking". At this time, looking at the stars in the sky, I began to "diverge in thinking" again.

"Why haven't humans discovered extraterrestrial civilizations yet? Is this really unscientific? Could it be that there is only civilization on Earth in this universe? Is it basically impossible from a probability theory? Yang Zhengze, who was walking with his arms crossed and talking to himself, did not notice that there was a strange person beside him.

"Is it true that this universe in which I live is really only us?"

"Yes, it's just you."

An unfamiliar male voice suddenly appeared in his mind, startling Yang Zhengze, "Mom! Who is it! Scared the hell out of me! ”

"On your right."

The male voice was emotionless.

Yang Zhengze turned his head to the right and saw an unusually strange "person", let's call it a "person".

This "person" is very strange, wearing a robe that is by no means earth-style, with a huge hood covering his face, about three meters tall, and his legs are the same as those of the Protoss in StarCraft, with two bends. And even though the lights are dim now, the pedestrians around them still walked forward with a smile as if they hadn't noticed the two of them, and a girl passed through the body of the "person......

Yang Zhengze knew that he had encountered something big, and the supernatural scene in front of him challenged his stable worldview. As an engineering college student and a probationary party member, Yang Zhengze's mind flashed the figures of countless martyrs and great men: Ma Enlies, Mao Deng......

But the huge throbbing of his heart, as if he had opened an island action movie in class, told him that it was useless!

The "person" walked slowly in front of him, and the figure of more than three meters shrouded Yang Zhengze, making 184's self have the feeling of "I am a son" for the first time!

"You're very thoughtful." The voice still came from his head, but it calmed Yang Zhengze's trembling body.

"So, you are?"

"Me? You can call me a collector. ”

"Collector?" Yang Zhengze had the appearance of a collector in Marvel in his mind.

"It's not that kind of garbage." The "man" saw through his own thoughts.

“…… So who are you? ”

"You're right, I've decided to give you a chance."

"Opportunity?"

"Yes."

As soon as the voice fell in his head, the "person" in front of him stretched out his "hand", a pair of "hands" that were by no means human. PS: Please refer to StarCraft Atanis for the appearance of the hands.

A soft blue light suddenly floated on the "hand", and it could be vaguely seen that it was a round ball. The "man" put the ball in Yang Zhengze's hand, and then the glowing ball sank into his hand.

"The opportunity is for you, I hope you can succeed."

Yang Zhengze turned back and forth, touched and touched, and did not feel the slightest difference in himself.

"That's it?"

"Well, it's time for me to go, too." The tall figure in front of him began to blur......

"Hey, don't go! I still have a lot of questions! ”

The "person" who was about to disappear seemed to glance at Yang Zhengze, and then disappeared completely.

"......" felt the sound of pedestrians around him, and Yang Zhengze knew that the "person" was really gone.

Looking around, Yang Zhengze walked quickly towards the grove, those hungry dog men and women would not go to that crooked in this "cool" weather.

On the stone bench in the grove, Yang Zhengze looked at the line of words that had been floating in front of him just now: Do you inherit the collector?

"Nonsense, of course, this is Goldfinger!"

Then, everything around me changed!