Chapter 3 Mysterious Birthmarks

In this humble place, Yuan Ye lived for more than ten years, and this house was hollowed out from the energy chamber of the exhaust gas of the space battleship, and such a house was also the most common in the slums.

After about half an hour, Yuan Ye's physical strength recovered, he sat up from the bed, took out a wad of money given to him by Zhang Zinan from the inside of his clothes, and carefully counted it, there were enough 1ooo Xingyuan.

He took out two of the pile, and he threw the rest into a metal box under the bed. The metal box is filled with stars of different denominations, some of which are nested in clumps and some of which are crumpled, and these 8 brand new stars are extra eye-catching.

In the corner of the metal box is a yellowed photograph of a handsome middle-aged man smiling happily with a petite woman in his arms.

That was Yuan Ye's parents, Yuan Ye's father Yuan Shang was originally a nobleman, and he was also an outstanding physiological scientist, but when Yuan Ye was five years old, his father suddenly disappeared mysteriously for 3 months, and when his father came back again, it was as if he was a different person, he was originally cheerful, became silent, locked himself in a small room all day long, and didn't know what he was doing, and at that time Yuan Ye was most impressed by the fact that every time he saw his father, his father's wrist was wrapped with thick gauze.

The only mother who knows the truth doesn't say a word about it, and he never complains about his father's depression, just silently supports the family.

The father's depression soon made this almost perfect family in the eyes of others disappear, and the huge savings of the original family were not used by the father.

When Yuan Ye was nine years old, his father disappeared again, this time it was very complete, until now Yuan Ye does not know his father's whereabouts, life and death are unknown, and Yuan Ye's mother was negligent due to serious illness when he was ten years old, leaving only the lonely Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye, who lost his parents, tried the dangers and hardships of wandering, the kind of life of being chased and bitten by wild dogs, often hiding in the garbage heap with a hungry stomach, he knows better than anyone else, he has also tried to do short-term work, the kind of life that is physically and mentally exhausted, and attracts the eyes of employers, is also uncomfortable.

It wasn't until three years ago that his job stabilized, he was apprenticed to a magnetic car repair factory, learned the basic assembly of magnetic cars at the same time, and also learned to drive, the boss treated him well, and often introduced the service company to the work of transporting guests.

And the reason why Yuan Ye is so desperate to save money is for only one purpose, that is, to send his mother's genes to the "genetic paradise".

"Gene Paradise" is an exclusive department for cloning research, as long as it costs 5o million star yuan, you can send human genes anywhere, and when this technology matures, the genes sent there will become the first people to be resurrected.

Many people send their genes there in memory of their grief for their families, hoping that their families can stand in front of them again, even if only one sentence is spoken.

Yuan Ye did not have such an extravagant hope, he was determined to send his mother's genes there, in his opinion, it was the best way to bury, and it was the last bit of filial piety he could do as a son.

If there is anything else, it is that he wants to leave a memory for himself, at least he knows that his mother still has hope of resurrection, and he can still look at his mother.

"Five years, as long as you work hard for five years, you can make up enough 5o million star yuan." Yuan Ye sat at the head of the bed and muttered to himself, and then carefully took out a tube of head from a delicate box, the head belonged to his mother, and he had to look at it every day, which was also his only spiritual sustenance.

"Mom......" Yuan Ye whispered, but didn't say anything, a thousand words, all in words.

After hastily eating something, Yuan Yedun began to sort the discarded parts in the corner of the room, which was also one of his jobs, some parts here could be repaired and reused, and some that could not be repaired would be sold cheaply to buyers as scrap metal.

For the classification of parts, Yuan Ye did it very carefully, but he would not let go of any possibility of repairing it, and his signature broken car was formed in this way.

At eleven :30, Yuan Ye finally finished the distribution of parts, and his expression was tired, he took off his coat, and he fell on his back on the dirty hard bed.

Crash.

At the moment when Yuan Ye fell, a pendant jumped out of his shirt.

Yuan Ye picked up the pendant casually and looked at it slightly, the chain body is made of white metal, the thickness of chopsticks, and there are complex knots interlaced on it, and the pendant is made of dark gold metal, the size of a silver dollar, and the hollow carving is carved with complex and mysterious patterns, like a vine intertwined.

Subconsciously, Yuan Ye touched his right shoulder, basically every time he saw this necklace, he had such a subconscious move, and over time it seemed to have become a habit, on his right shoulder, there was a light cyan birthmark, if you look carefully, you will see the pattern on the light cyan birthmark, which is exactly the same as the pattern on the necklace.

This pendant was left to Yuan Ye after his father disappeared and returned, and this birthmark has existed since Yuan Ye's memory.

He didn't know what kind of secrets this birthmark and this pendant contained, only knew that this birthmark would often be "violent" from childhood to adulthood, and when it was "violent", the birthmark on his right arm would be like a burning pain, and flashing with purple light, accompanied by the concentration of his consciousness of ordinary people! In this state, his reflexes, insight, etc. will be improved by ordinary people.

After this state, the side effects are also very significant, the physical strength is completely overdrawn, and it is accompanied by dizziness, which is very uncomfortable, so under normal circumstances, Yuan Ye will not turn it on.

At first, Yuan Ye didn't know this secret, and his birthmark was also violent from time to time, without any regularity, but when Yuan Ye wore this necklace, the birthmark never violent.

Until one time, he looked at this necklace in a daze, and his eyes curiously extended along the beginning of the pattern, and the birthmark exploded again.

Since then, Yuan Ye has had such a present, as long as his eyes follow the lines of the necklace pattern, the birthmark will explode.

Nowadays, although Yuan Ye does not often open the mysterious birthmark, but often uses, such as sending Zhang Zinan to the air base, he used it once, over time, Yuan Ye has been familiar with the pattern of the pendant, and now he only needs to imagine the pattern of the pendant in his mind, and then let his consciousness follow the lines, he can also open the mysterious birthmark.

"Shhhhh......h

Turning off the dim energy-saving lamp, pulling a torn quilt from his side and covering it indiscriminately, Yuan Ye soon fell asleep, this was the happiest time of his day.

The next day, the sun had risen high, Yuan Ye woke up from his sleep, in his sleep he seemed to return to his childhood, his father took him to play in a small plane, the feeling of flying freely in the sky without worry, he will never forget for a long time.

After a few movements, due to the severe exertion of physical strength yesterday, until now, he still feels sore, and he really wants to sleep well, even if it is only for half an hour, but the busy work does not allow him to do this.

After rinsing his face with cold water, Yuan Ye felt a little sober, so he ate a few slices of dry bread with boiled water, barely filling his stomach, and he was ready to go out to work.

Before leaving the door, he casually picked up a potholed, tattered metal box next to the pile of exhaust parts.

Coming to the door, Yuan Ye looked at his broken car, he didn't plan to drive him to work, one is because of the energy consumption of the magnetic car, but it is a lot of expenses, he generally won't move without sound, and the other is because of yesterday's crazy driving, which has completely scrapped the magnetic car itself, which has been very seriously aged.

The repair factory where Yuan Ye works, located in the more prosperous area of Aya City, the store is not small, the business is also good, most of the people who work here are people from the slums, the boss is a white and fat old man, he is not bad, he usually always smiles, which makes people feel very kind.

"Ano is late today." The white fat boss saw Yuan Ye running to the repair factory, and said to him with a smile, and there was no strange meaning in his tone.

"Huh." Yuan Ye smiled embarrassedly, and ran to the work area with interest.

The owner of the repair factory didn't say anything more, just sat quietly and drank tea.

Most of the work in today's repair shops has been replaced by robotic arms, and all that humans have to do is drive them, or manually disassemble small parts.

Driving a robotic arm requires a high degree of mental concentration and the slightest mistake can be caused by the fact that if you accidentally break other parts, it will cause a lot of damage to the repair shop, especially those expensive magnetic sports cars.

As for the small parts that are manually disassembled, the difficulty is not much easier than driving the robotic arm, and some of the small parts are even only the thickness of the head wire, so the accuracy of the eyesight and the technique is also quite a test.