There was an explosion, and Yu Xingxing, who was concentrating on solving the problem in the room, was startled again.

He shook his head, it was already the fifth time. He thought to himself: "If it happens again, I can only tolerate it once more!"

"Bang!"

It came anyway, but the voice didn't hear the warning in his heart.

Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and a football was firmly fixed in the air. No matter how much the children jumped or grabbed, they couldn't reach or touch it.

They shouted "Wow!" excitedly, as if they were expecting it.

"Yu Xingxing, put our ball down!"

A boy yelled, and it seemed that this was not the first time; he actually knew who did it, and there was no anger in his tone; on the contrary, there was a sense of satisfaction and excitement.

With another wave of his right hand, the football started flying.

It flew over the fence of the yard, flew over a ruin, flew over a pond with floating vegetable leaves, flew to an abandoned square, and stopped next to a lamppost.

Below the lamppost is a small lamp. There are two branches on the top, and one lamp is hung on each. It will automatically turn on or off every day according to the brightness of the sky.

The clock tower next to the lamppost shows the time: 10:26:32 on February 28, 21XX AD.

It is early spring, and occasionally there is a cold wind blowing through, and the buds on the trees are trying their best to squeeze out; although it is the weekend, there are not many pedestrians on the road.

This group of children watched the ball fly by itself, and they chased after it excitedly. This was also the reason why they deliberately provoked Yu Xingxing, because he could make the ball fly by itself.

"You know they did it on purpose." A crisp voice sounded, giving the originally silent room a hint of life.

“A bit noisy!”

The young man's face showed a maturity that was beyond his age, and his speech was simple.

Hearing this sound, Jue Er's voice also shut up, but no one else was in the room just now.

Yes, that's a robot cat. It's the robot cat that his mother had when she was still alive. The robot cat that has been with him for sixteen years, its name is "Ling'er".

In the rare silence, Yu Xingxing was immersed in solving problems again.

On the screen, pieces of code stream flashed across the screen. With the rapid shaking of his fingers, the code flowed out like running water. He was calculating the key point.

His eyes were fixed on the screen all the time, not missing even the slightest mistake.

Suddenly, a piece of code stops in the stream.

Other codes still flow out of the screen like water and then into the background.

But this code has always been there, stuck there motionless.

Is there a bug in the computer? Or is there a problem with the hardware chip?

I just changed the computer frequency and storage two days ago. Is there something wrong again?

What kind of divine operation is this?

Although he was impatient, he still carefully searched for the crux, but he couldn't kill the code with a hammer.

Of course, if he could, he would do it immediately.

That symbol is "_T", which is a macro that interprets other codes. It doesn't move, it doesn't move, it doesn't run. Even if other codes move or run, they are still a bunch of gibberish.

While he was getting anxious, the code started flashing.

"connect……"

"connect……"

…

He heard another sound, the sound coming from this code, and it urged several times in succession, and according to this posture, it seemed that it was not connected.

If so, it will never give up.

Who is playing a prank again?

He pointed impatiently at the code.

"I am your brother." A childish voice boomed out.

You are my brother, then who am I?

I am the brother of code! I am the brother of code!

What kind of Qianqiu Star joke are you kidding!

Yu Xingxing ran through a thousand grassland animals in his mind.

Do you still have to face this big problem when you are reborn into this world?

Moreover, the original parent's parents were not here, so he could not confirm the authenticity.

"What?" Although confused, Yu Xingxing still asked.

"Is your name Yu Xingxing?"

"yes."

"Your mother's name is Qian Xiaolan?"

"yes."

"Your father's name is Yu Jun?"

"yes."

"Finally I found you!" The voice still had a childish tone, and it was obvious that it had not yet experienced a voice change.

"elder brother!"

"Wait a moment!"

"I'm really your brother!"

"How come I have such a little brother?" Yu Xingxing said, staring at the flashing character on the screen. He didn't believe that the original parent's parents had such special abilities and could create a living code.

"I finally found it this time. You asked me to mark it."

As he said that, he copied a "_T.txt" file on the computer desktop without hesitation.

He was about to continue the action, but was interrupted by Yu Xingxing: "Are you going to invade me or control me?"

"That's not what I meant. After marking it, I can find you immediately next time I want to contact you." Tong Yinwuji said.

"What if I don't want to?" Yu Xingxing doesn't want to be disturbed all the time.

"You will think about it." Tongyin continued to insist.

"I don't!"

After saying that, Yu Xingxing unplugged the computer without hesitation and turned it off hard without waiting for the other party's reply.

That character disappeared together with the large piece of code that had not been saved just now.

Today's networks are all wireless. Unlike a long time ago, you could just unplug the network cable and be done.

Now you don't even know which wireless router you will come in through, and everything will be connected automatically, because you are not only yourself, but also a member of the sharing society.

Doraemon Ling'er has been looking at him. It has been a long time since he saw his mood fluctuate. The last time was when he heard that his father was missing. He cried silently for a few days, and then became numb for a few days.

It was during those few days that he traveled through time.

The original person is already 25 years old and has finished graduate school. Suddenly he came to this era and was a little confused. Fortunately, the original person was also confused during those few days, so no major mistakes were made.

He also took the opportunity to quickly become familiar with his surroundings and related people. After understanding the current situation, he knew that he must be strong.

Doraemon Ling'er will also respond appropriately based on its owner's emotions.

"Do you think someone is deliberately causing trouble?"

"Obviously."

"Do you still have important information on your computer?"

"Photos of my parents, and exercises from my tutors."

…

Since his father also mysteriously disappeared a month ago, the boy has grown up in a few days, at least that's what Doraemon thinks.

Several tutors gave him regular lessons and were very strict.

The earth, at that time, had already experienced several interstellar

During the war, I accumulated some experience in interstellar warfare. The starry sky and planets are a major battlefield for contention.

There are mountains of discarded electronic waste on the earth, and many scientists are also looking for ways to return them to nature, but progress has been slow.

And under these piles of electronic waste, there are also various living creatures living.

Many creatures have become extinct, and many new creatures have emerged, as long as their survival conditions are met.

These new creatures have spawned various dimensional spaces. In these spaces, there are also interface transmissions to other-dimensional worlds. These dimensional spaces are another major battlefield for competition.

Although these creatures are not friendly to humans, they all have a magical energy.
To be continued...