One hundred and forty billion years ago, the universe was just a singularity.

As a white light flashed, the originally dark world became colorful in an instant.

In the center of the singularity, a dark blue stone flashed with strange fluctuations.

I don’t know that after hundreds of millions or even billions of years, the stone slowly moved under the gravitational force of the black hole and the planet.

Compared with the vastness of the universe and the huge size of the planet, this small dark blue stone is actually only the size of a little finger of a human.

During the long movement, the stone gradually cracked after countless gravitational fields.

Until at some point in a certain year, the stone broke out from the middle, and an invisible fluctuation even shattered the most recent planets into slag.

However, the direction of the stone's advance did not change at all, splitting into two pieces of gravel, one big and one small, and moving along a straight route...

Perhaps due to the volume deviation, the larger stone in front is getting faster and faster, and as the movement day after day, it gradually widens the distance from the small stone behind.

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In the second year of Yuanfu in the Northern Song Dynasty.

On a low mountain outside Bianjing City.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It is summer now, and the chirping of crickets in the grass is very loud.

There is a relaxing pavilion on the path up the mountain. In the pavilion with a bonfire, several literati sit opposite each other.

After talking about the ambitions in his heart.

"I just negotiated peace with Xixia last month, and this month the princess of Xixia entered Beijing. It seems that this time it is stable. If the situation in Xixia is a little calmer, the court will have more energy to face the Liao Kingdom..."

"When it comes to the Xixia princess... it is rumored that he is the most beautiful woman in the world. If he can see her charm, it will definitely be a blessing in his life."

"Hmph, why should Brother Zhao say that she is so majestic? If you say that the world's number one beauty, it should be my Song woman. Then the Shishi girl from Panlou will not fall into others..."

"Miss Shishi is indeed extremely elegant, but her background is embarrassing..."

While several people were chatting about who was the best beauty in the world, the book boy serving him suddenly pointed to the night sky and jumped.

"meteor!"

Several scholars looked up and saw a red light with flame tails slashing through the sky... straight towards them.

"What are you doing while standing stupidly? Run!"

I don’t know who noticed something was wrong first, so I shouted first.

When the other people heard this, they took action and rushed to escape in a hurry.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

The red light fell from the sky and reached its extreme speed, but when it hit the ground, there was no sound in an instant.

After everyone realized that they could no longer find where the red dot fell.

"It's a bad omen that the sky fell from the dead!" A scholar said with lingering fear.

The other people looked at each other, looking at the darker mountains and forests, and couldn't help but shivered.

"Come back, everyone!"

"Brother Zhao said very well, let's go back, this Xizi Mountain is very evil..."

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Time flies, the huge blue planet turns rapidly, and it is already 2020 AD.

The night market in Kaifeng Gulou Plaza has been away from the off-season for several months and has ushered in a wave of stalls.

The aroma of various snacks spreads, and the air is mixed with the aroma of roasted lamb and the smell of stinky tofu.

Just between the stalls of Xinjiang lamb skewers and Hunan stinky tofu, Yun Yi was packed with people.

Yun Yi, a small social animal who is just 18 years old, graduated from an orphanage for two years and is now making a living by setting up a stall in the endgame.

"Boy Yun, the last Feitian Bureau will be released. This time, I will definitely kill you. "

A gray-haired old man in the middle of the crowd pulled over the pony stool and sat down, eager to try his best in his words.

Yun Yi pointed at the peanut milk jar next to him without any haste. The rusty jar was posted with a note of "five yuan at a time". If a person who has practiced calligraphy sees him, he will definitely sigh that these words are written intriguingly.

The gray-haired old man seemed to be a regular customer. He took out a ten-dollar soft girl coins from his pocket and threw them into the jar, saying, "It's OK now!"

When Yun Yi saw this, he still reminded slowly: "I don't bring you money here."

As he said that, he started to make a move, and soon a picture of the endgame was set up on the chessboard.

"This time I'm holding a black man." The old man took the flag box to put the black man in the first place.

Yun Yi didn't care, nodded and signaled him to first.

The old man looked like he had a treacherous plan, picked up a black piece, and then landed towards the Tianyuan position in the center of the chessboard.

Yun Yi, who had originally looked calm, was stunned when he saw this, then the corner of his mouth slightly raised and quickly closed it.

After thinking about it, Yun Yi landed a white piece next to Tianyuan in the lower left corner on the inside.

The few people watching behind the old man frowned slightly, and one of the middle-aged men looked up at Yun Yi, looking at him, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Fifteen minutes later.

Yun Yi still looked calm, but the old man who played chess was already sweating profusely.

The night market is noisy and is not suitable for a game like Go that requires meditation.

The old man could still deal with it calmly at the beginning, but later, he had to think about it for a long time every next son.

Moreover, the people watching behind the old man had discovered that the old man was not playing chess alone. The few people standing behind him, especially one of the middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit, might be the real chess player.

Every time the old man thought about it, the middle-aged man would click behind the old man a few times, and then the old man would show a sudden enlightenment expression, and pinch a black spot with relief and fell down.

However, gradually, dense sweat began to appear on the middle-aged man's forehead.

This time, the breakup took more than two hours. The boss selling stinky tofu next door yawned and started closing the stall.

Yun Yi glanced at the boss who closed the stall, hurriedly took out the only ten yuan from the piggy bank, and shouted: "Old Zhang, as usual."

After shouting, he picked up Bai Zi and landed it on the lower right high eye, looked up and said to the confused middle-aged man, "If there are ten more sons, you will collapse, otherwise it will be over tonight. You can take a photo and continue. I'm going home."

The old man sitting on the stool was stunned when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, the middle-aged man patted his shoulder and said to Yun Yi: "The young man has good chess skills. Do you want to join the Go Association? Next month, there will be a national youth go competition. Maybe you can bring glory to our province!"

"Is it the kind that not only does not have a bonus, but also pays a registration fee of several thousand?" Yun Yi asked without answering.

"...This!" The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment.

Yun Yi sneered, shook his head, and said, "I am not interested, I can't even eat enough, I have nothing to do with honor."

The middle-aged man seemed to want to persuade him again, but unfortunately, Yun Yi had already packed the chessboard and Xiao Mazha, took the stinky tofu that had been packed on the side, and squeezed into the crowd without looking back.

In the dark and cramped alley in the city village, Yun Yi squatted in the corner of the wall to clean the stinky tofu. He walked to the faucet beside him, took out a hexagonal bolt from his pocket and unscrewed it. He probed his head and drank a big mouthful of water.

After drinking the water, Yun Yi's thin figure sank into the dark alley. The street lights on the corner of the street stretched out his shadow, lonely and desolate.

After returning to his residence, Yun Yi found a note at the door.

[Xiao Yi, the neighborhood committee will be out of water tomorrow. Remember to put a bucket of water to keep it. - Landlord]

Yun Yi smiled, pinched the notes into a ball and threw them into the stinky ditch on the side.

This urban village is about to be demolished. In order to speed up the demolition progress, water and electricity are often cut off every few days, so that the residents can move out quickly. Almost all people living here are social animals with low incomes like Yun Yi.

Yun Yi sighed, pushed open the door and walked into the house. It was a tile room of about ten square meters. The only light was a tungsten filament light bulb hanging on the beam of the house. It was common in the 1990s. Now this era is basically extinct, and I don’t know where the landlord found it.

The only furniture is a small bed of 1.5 meters, a primary school desk with unknown hands, and a plastic red bench.

In the southeast corner of the house, facing the stinky ditch outside, it is Yunyi's bathroom. A simple dig was dug, which is the sewage outlet and the drain outlet, and then a faucet, a plastic bucket and a washbasin, as well as several worn-out clothes hanging on the curtain.

This is Yun Yi’s home, rented for 150 yuan a month.

After a simple wash, Yun Yi lay on the bed, staring at the spider webs on the beams in a daze.

This era is very good and bad. For an orphan like him who doesn’t even have nine years of compulsory education, it’s simply hell.

After the orphanage came out, Yun Yi had a lot of short-term worker jobs, and his income and effort were not proportional to his efforts. Of course, this was also related to his physical condition. Yun Yi's body did not allow him to engage in physical labor.

Congenital heart leakage is the diagnosis issued by the hospital for Yun Yi, and it is also the reason why his biological parents cruelly abandoned him.

And this was discovered by Yun Yi when the orphanage was six years old. Because it was discovered too late, Yun Yi missed the best period for surgical treatment and could only survive with this time bomb for the rest of his life.

After he turned 16, Yun Yi resolutely left the orphanage and began to live alone in order not to drag down the old director of the orphanage and his younger brothers and sisters.

It has been two years since Yun Yi is still penniless. Of course, it is not that he has not made any money, but that he has sent all the money he has made back to the orphanage.

According to him, I didn’t know when I died, so why did I keep the money?

As he thought about it, Yun Yi gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Midnight.

The bright moonlight finally broke free from the shale and sprinkled snowy white for Kaifeng City.

In the night sky full of stars, a little red light dragged the blurry flame tail to cut through the sky, and came straight towards the urban village where Yun Yi was.

The red light wrapped around a dark blue stone the size of a fingernail, like a bullet piercing through the blue tiles above Yun Yi's head, and then accurately hit Yun Yi's left chest with the heart position!

Miraculously, Yun Yi, who was sleeping, was not shot dead because of this, but instead reached out and scratched his chest as if nothing had happened, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito in his sleep. The collar was pulled open by him, and no wound appeared there.

However, the next second, just as Yun Yi put his right hand on his chest and scratched him, his whole body disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!