"Ah...it hurts me so much!"

More than an hour later, Zhang Yang, who had fallen on the ground, finally woke up "quietly". As soon as he regained consciousness, the pain all over his body rushed straight into his mind like an "overwhelming mountain".

"Oh, it's such a bad time!"

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up. There is a custom in their hometown in the countryside that during the Chinese New Year, every household must go to the temple to ask for a fortune and ask about the good or bad luck of the year.

.It turned out that the sign his father asked for this year was a "Xiaxia sign", and the meaning of the sign was "unfavorable times"!

Zhang Yang was originally a "literary man" and didn't believe in the old feudal traditions in the countryside at all, but after this day's experience, he believed it. You said it was unlucky enough to not succeed in the interview after being basked in the sun for a long time, but the result was...

Not only did my clothes get torn, but now I can be struck by lightning while sitting indoors. Do you think this is not a bad luck for the year?

Fortunately, this thunder didn't seem to be too bad. Zhang Yang was hit from the front and he didn't lose an arm or a leg, but his muscles were sore and painful, and he didn't have much strength left.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Zhang Yang felt that his body was no longer in pain, and the strength in his body began to slowly recover, so he spent a long time and struggled to get up from the ground.

Climbed up.

"My head hurts!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but touch his head while sitting on the chair.

"Um?"

As soon as Zhang Yang's hand touched his hair, he immediately felt that something was wrong. What happened? He felt that his hair was actually stiff and felt prickly to the touch. He quickly took out the mirror and took a look, hey, it's amazing.

!The pig head that appeared in the mirror was still the same pig head, but the difference was that this pig head was as black as black, like an African black charcoal. What was even more amazing was that his hair that originally reached the ends of his ears was now in full shape.

Standing straight up, it looks like you just had the most powerful hairdo ever.

"Oh!"

Zhang Yang cursed for no reason, he was in pain. You know, since he was a child, he had never been to a hair salon to get any special hairstyle. He didn't have this idea when he was young, and he didn't have it when he grew up.

This spare money could not have imagined that today, God himself gave him a unique hairstyle that was unprecedented and unprecedented.

"Ah, my computer!!!"

Zhang Yang was admiring his unique hairstyle when he accidentally noticed the Shenzhou "Old Man" machine on his desk, and a shocking scream came out of his big mouth.

I saw that his jet-black "Old Man" phone was smoking desperately at this time. Not to mention, its full fifteen-inch screen was flashing red and green with a strange look.

Color, it looks pretty good, but it is definitely not something that should appear when a normal computer is running.

At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't care less about the pain all over his body. He threw his hands and picked up his "Old Man" machine.

"Oh...oh...oh...hot!!!"

Zhang Yang never imagined that his "old man" could be burned like this. The temperature could be over a hundred degrees. The heat made his hands loosen. The poor "old man" left his hand and naturally became free.

Falling motion.

"Pah...ah!!!"

Today is destined to be Zhang Yang's screaming day. Within a few minutes, he screamed n times. If there were anyone in the dormitory next to him now, they might have to wonder if he was doing that "shameless and lewd thing".

thing, but the problem is that when I did that thing, it seemed that the people calling me were not men?

No matter what the other animals in the dormitory were thinking, Zhang Yang was dumbfounded as he stared at the Shenzhou computer that had been broken into three halves in front of him (one LCD screen, one keyboard, one battery). He usually talked to the other three people in the dormitory.

This beast joked that he would smash this damn old man's phone as soon as he graduated, but how could this be regarded as a wish? God, he didn't open his eyes. Other wishes have never been realized. This one has never been realized.

But the wish was not discounted at all, and he even got it in advance.

Zhang Yang carefully avoided the hot parts and picked up the "Old Man" machine that was broken into three pieces. He looked at it carefully and was pleasantly surprised for no reason. It turned out that except for one of the three pieces, it was a battery.

The wires of the other two pieces are still connected together, not one of them is broken, and the reason why it split into two pieces is simply because the interface is loose.

"Maybe you can be saved if you take it back!!!"

Zhang Yang got a little excited when he thought of this. He can't live without this "Old Man" machine now. Today's job fair is already the last job fair scheduled by the school. In the future, he will rely on this "Old Man" machine.

"The machine went online to submit a resume for an interview. If it breaks down at this time, his so-called future will be really frozen.

After finally connecting the two pieces together, he put the battery back and plugged it in. Zhang Yang gently pressed the power button on the front of the machine with his trembling right hand.

"drop!"

The beep that the computer was starting up sounded particularly pleasant at this time, and Zhang Yang was greatly relieved. However, his good mood did not last long. The moment the system ran to the welcome interface, his old man's computer

The big screen suddenly went black, and then countless garbled codes began to jump randomly on the screen.

Zhang Yang is not as awesome as those animals majoring in science and engineering. They can tell what is wrong with their computer at a glance, and can even fix it casually. The only way Zhang Yang knows to deal with computer crashes so far is two words:

Restart! Then, with a slight press of his right hand, the old man's phone re-entered the power-on state.

There was still the "beep" sound of the normal startup, and the garbled characters on the welcome screen were still flying around. Zhang Yang was completely dumbfounded after restarting it two or three times. I remember watching TV when I was a child, and large snowflakes would appear on the TV at home from time to time.

At this time, Dad would approach without saying a word and hit the back of the TV with a "pop" sound, and the old TV would immediately return to normal working condition.

"How about I try too?"

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded by his sudden idea. If he could repair the computer in this way, all the electrical repairmen in the world would probably have to drink from the northwest wind. But maybe there is nothing to lose if he gives it a try? Besides, he has nothing to lose today.

It was even struck by lightning. Even if something weird happens again, it's not completely impossible.

Zhang Yang thought of this and no longer hesitated, he casually slapped the back of the LCD screen of the old man's phone with his right hand.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

As if to protest against Zhang Yang's cruel treatment of him, the old man's machine suddenly let out a rapid scream. Zhang Yang was frightened by its violent reaction, fearing that it would smoke again and die. Didn't I just take a photo of your old man?

Back? Is it necessary to have such a big reaction?

What happened next was really beyond Zhang Yang's expectation. After a few seconds of screaming, the old man's machine slowly calmed down. Then, a scene that left Zhang Yang speechless appeared, with garbled codes jumping around in disorder.

Slowly reduced, the black screen slowly turned white, and the long-awaited Windows desktop returned to the screen of the old man's machine.

"Holy shit, is this okay?" Zhang Yang looked at the blue system desktop and was speechless for a while.
Chapter completed!