The Chinese Calendar on April 1, 2010, the Trick Festival.

This day can be said to be the happiest day for young people in China. You can tease your relatives and friends at will. Of course, as long as you don’t overdo it, it will be fine.

In this cheerful atmosphere, walking on the streets of Beijing, a young man with a gloomy expression seemed out of place. He looked like this and could be submerged in the crowd. He was about 20 years old, 180 tall, with a medium body, short hair, and average dress, a typical man with silk.

His name is Qin Tian. Maybe when it comes to his other identity, the son of the head of a large group, many people will think that this guy is a low-key hero, but in fact everyone guessed it wrong.

Because Qin Tian was a private child, and had never seen his father since I remembered, even his surname was based on his mother's surname Qin. In ancient times, it was a bit ugly to say that it was wild. Plant one.

Since childhood, my friends have been ridiculed as wild children without fathers. Some friends' parents even instigated their children to avoid contact with Qin Tian, ​​etc.

The dark childhood was not Qin Tian’s fault, I can only blame the irresponsible person~

In fact, what makes Qin Tian sad the most is the pain point of his innate development. Yes, he is an impotence man. Whenever he sees those couples in pairs on the street, he feels a little jealousy, and then sighs, obediently accepting such helpless reality...

Although Qin Tian is a little withdrawn, he has experienced too much sarcasm since he was a child and is still very mature psychologically. He has his own way of dealing with people and things, "Others are kind to me and repay them with a spring of spring; others are one point away from me, and they will return them ten times a hundred times!"

Walking alone on the street, Qin Tian murmured to himself: "How many times have you lost your job? Forget it, that broken job has no future. It's really boring to flatter those shit managers every day!"

After returning to the rented 10 square meter cottage, I lay on the dilapidated wooden bed, staring at the photo posted on the head of the bed. It was the only "family photo" taken with my mother. I remember it was the first time when I was in elementary school, after I got 100 points in the exam, my mother was happy and took the teenager Qin Tian to take the photo.

Not long after graduating from middle school, my mother, who had overworked, bid farewell to the world and left the only sentence: "Xiaotian, don't blame your father, he has unspeakable difficulties~"

Holding the only relics left by my mother - the antique pocket watch, Qin Tian's eyes became wet without realizing it, and his right hand holding the antique pocket watch became tighter and tighter...

Click~~~

The old antique pocket watch couldn't stand Qin Tian's strong grip and it actually broke open~~

Qin Tian suddenly woke up, sat up after a choking, staring at the pocket watch that was about to be broken, and his heart seemed to be stabbed deeply.

"No! I didn't mean it! Mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~~~"

As he spoke, tears flowed down. Maybe in the eyes of collectors, he lost a few thousand yuan. He felt sorry for his heart and was over. But this is the only relic that cared about his mother, and the weight seemed particularly heavy. Now it was broken.

Qin Tian, ​​at a loss, didn't care about the broken palm, and just kept thinking about how to repair the broken pocket watch...

After carefully putting the pocket watch on the table, I found gadgets such as glue and screwdriver. My hands were trembling and splicing the broken parts, trying to stick them together!

Perhaps because of the emotional fluctuations, my hands were not in control, but just trembled. Blood kept flowing in the palm of my right hand, basically dyeing the broken pocket watch bright red.

After trying several times in a row, Qin Tian stopped helplessly and tears flowed down uncontrollably: "It's over! Everything is over! Mother, I'm sorry for you~"

As he said that, he slapped himself a few times and kept saying to himself: "I told you to pinch your pocket watches randomly, and I told you to pinch your pocket watches randomly..."

In fact, this cannot be considered Qin Tian’s fault. The old antique pocket watches have already had some subtle cracks, which is the result of time. Even if you don’t take the initiative to pinch it now, perhaps many years later, the antique pocket watches will naturally break! This is an inevitable result...

Of course, Qin Tian doesn't know this now, he just blindly takes the responsibility on himself~

Faith collapsed, as if the whole world was against Qin Tian. As soon as he got up, he accidentally touched the table foot and the already broken pocket watch fell on the hard ground without any accident. Countless tiny gear parts scattered like flowers in the sky.

The occurrence of this scene made Qin Tian, ​​who was already sad, completely collapsed. He just lost his job, and now he has turned the only relics into parts on the ground. Even if he wants to repair them, he cannot repair them!

My mind was blank, I just subconsciously lay on the ground, collecting parts all over the floor~

The blood-filled parts were collected one by one, and they were gently held in the palm of their hands like babies.

One of the inconspicuous steel balls was also collected together. This was something originally hidden in the pocket watch, but it was already covered in blood.

Suddenly, this steel bead about the size of a soybean grain seemed to come alive and actually absorbed the blood stained on the surface. Of course, all this was not discovered by Qin Tian, ​​who was blank in his mind, and he was still collecting the remaining parts on his own.

After about a minute, the steel balls that absorbed the blood became more transparent, sending out pulse scans that humans could not detect...

The next second, the steel ball that became transparent burst out with a dazzling light and shot into Qin Tian's eyebrows!

The severe pain came, and Qin Tian could only hold his head in pain and roll on the ground constantly, even if he shouted, he would not have the strength to shout!

After the severe pain lasted for a few minutes, Qin Tian, ​​who had reached his limit, fainted very simply, lying straight on the ground like a corpse!

At this moment, he was accepting this unimaginable so-called binding process. A cold and cold mechanical sound sounded:

"DiDiDi~ I discovered that carbon-based intelligent life meets the requirements of plane trading device binding..."

"Binding is underway~binding is successful~"

"Activate host consciousness! Activate successfully."

Qin Tian woke up in a coma instantly, but his body was unable to move and he was still lying straight on the ground!

"Scan the host's physical condition...discover 3 physical defects! Try to repair~"

"Memory defect repair is successful, trauma repair is successful, dydidi, JJ is not fully developed and cannot be repaired, dydididi!~~Convert the repair plan, dydidididi, cannot be repaired~~Give up repairing this item~~~"

"The plane trader initializes all data~~start comes with biological intelligence brain~~start successfully, record number*&~%@#￥&% hybrid plane registered plane merchant... record successfully, the trading machine officially started!"

After the strange mechanical sound in my mind disappeared, Qin Tian touched his eyebrows in a daze and found that there were no wounds. He looked at the pocket watch parts scattered all over the ground, and continued to collect without saying a word, taking the strange sound just now as an illusion!

A sweet female voice rang out: "Master, do you need help? I am Bio Intelligent Brain No. 01!"
Chapter completed!