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001 Was it struck by lightning?

Sun Xiaotian opened his eyes, and a hint of confusion appeared on his fair face.

At this moment, his mind was blank. He sat blankly on the floor for a while before he came to his senses, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was his familiar room.

"Strange?" Sun Xiaotian looked out through the huge floor-to-ceiling window. There was a clear sky outside, and there was no trace of clouds.

He just recalled something, that was, before he was unconscious, he saw clearly that there was a strange cloud with a dark golden luster outside the window. Because it was too rare, he ran to the balcony with his mobile phone to take a video.

But just as he turned on his phone and was about to start taking pictures, he fainted in front of him.

"Fuck!" Suddenly rubbed the blood clots on the back of the head, Sun Xiaotian cursed in pain: "I'll go, I actually fell a bump this time. I should have put the balcony on the carpet as soon as possible."

Carefully rubbing the pain, Sun Xiaotian stood up and walked to the living room covered with soft carpets. When he turned around and looked out the window, he suddenly found a black round hole as thick as a thumb on the top of the floor-to-ceiling window, which was a bit shocking.

"My goodness, what is this?" Sun Xiaotian opened his pupils slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps closer, looked up at the round hole. He could even feel the small hole's mouth pouring into the house.

"Am I struck by lightning?" Sun Xiaotian looked at the cloudless sky outside and became suspicious again.

The 52th floor where he lives is the tallest building around him, and the round hole at this angle can only come from the sky.

Just as he was still staring at the charred round hole, he heard the gentle voice of the intelligent system manager in the house.

"Master, if a crack is detected in the window, it will be repaired within 4 hours."

"Xiao Hei, do you know how the round hole in this window appears?" Sun Xiaotian asked immediately.

"Sorry, master, insufficient data, can't answer your question."

"How long have I just slept?"

"Master, you slept for about three minutes."

"Three minutes? Are you sure?"

"From the time you fell to the ground to the time you opened your eyes, it lasted for 2 minutes and 57 seconds."

"Forget it, I'm hungry, hurry up and have a meal." Sun Xiaotian was too lazy to care about the origin of this round hole, and his stomach was already roaring.

"Master, the ordering mode has been turned on. Please go to the dining table to choose the food you want to eat."

As Sun Xiaotian spoke, he walked to a two-meter-square dining table, and a one-meter-half-circular screen in the center, showing sixteen types of meals. After sliding and turning two pages, Sun Xiaotian chose a delicious fried rice.

"I ate it once half a month ago, and it tasted pretty good. I'll eat this again today." Sun Xiaotian said, and his hand subconsciously fumbled in the pocket of his close-fitting pajamas.

"Hey, where is the cell phone?" Sun Xiaotian was slightly stunned. He remembered that before he fainted, he was using his cell phone on the balcony, so he walked back to the balcony and soon found the smartphone that was shrinking into a spherical shape in the corner of the balcony.

"Little Guai, I'm hiding here." Sun Xiaotian smiled and picked up the spherical phone, pressing his thumb on the unlocked position of the fingerprint on it.

"Huatian 2039 system is being started, please wait..." A gentle female voice came from the mobile phone. After a few breaths, I heard greetings from the mobile phone again, "Mr. Sun Xiaotian, good afternoon, I am very happy to serve you. The current time is 15:42 on March 15, 2039."

"Start the maximization mode." Sun Xiaotian ordered to his phone.

"Sound recognition is successful, and the maximum mode is turned on." After the spherical phone said that, it automatically extended and turned into a sixteen-inch tablet that was only four millimeters thick.

Sun Xiaotian took this tablet and placed it on the dining table, and looked at the waiting time on the dining table screen.

"I'll wait 8 minutes, and it's so slow to make fried rice." Sun Xiaotian rubbed his hungry belly and slid his fingers on his tablet.

This phone was a birthday gift given to him by his father two months ago, and it is also Huatian’s latest generation smartphone.

When this phone is turned off, it is the size of a tennis ball. After turning on it, it can be turned into an ordinary palm phone, an eight-inch tablet and a sixteen-inch tablet according to user requirements.

Sun Xiaotian clicked a song video, which was a rock singer full of metallic flavor, shouting wildly at the top of his voice: "Ah...ahla...ahla...ahla...ahla..."

"What kind of ghost song can also be on the rankings?" Sun Xiaotian shook his head contemptuously. Some of the songs and videos I have seen recently were all inexplicable songs.

It is called a unique innovation, which is completely different from the songs written by artificial intelligence, but Sun Xiaotian feels that the creators of these songs must have gone astray.

"Mr. Sun Xiaotian, you have a new unread message."

"Read." Sun Xiaotian responded casually.

"Sun Xiaotian, your graduation thesis score is E-, and you can submit a new thesis within a week, otherwise you won't want your college diploma."

"Fuck!" Sun Xiaotian jumped up from the chair and waved his fists, "Damn it, my dad paid millions of sponsorship fees for such a bully, but he dared not let me graduate."

However, no matter how much he scolded, Sun Xiaotian quickly calmed down. As a senior student at South China University, Sun Xiaotian really stayed at South China University for no more than 30 days.

That is, when the school starts and you have to go to the exam in person, Sun Xiaotian will go to school. At other times, Sun Xiaotian will return to his home, read books, movies and games, play games, and occasionally study some things he likes.

As a single rich second generation, Sun Xiaotian's life is very comfortable. He has his father supported him and no descendants yet. He still has to play freely for a few years.

Nowadays, artificial intelligence is extremely developed. Most people can live a comfortable and worry-free life. They can’t starve to death without working. Even if they play games every day, they can live happily.

"Master, the fried rice you want is ready. Do you want to have a meal now?" Xiao Hei Butler's voice rang.

"Use." Sun Xiaotian said a word unhappily. As a steaming egg fried rice in front of him was delivered from the kitchen utensils, a robot hand held the plate and placed it accurately on the table in front of Sun Xiaotian.

After squeezing a few bites of the rice, Sun Xiaotian felt a loss of appetite. Looking at the egg fried rice that was still half a plate, he shook his head and said, "I won't eat it anymore, let's have a bottle of orange juice."

"Master, please wait..." After the butler Xiaohei said, the robot in the kitchen utensils took away the plate and then sent a bottle of orange juice with straw.

"It seems that the papers you are writing online are really unreliable, but writing them by yourself... is really boring..." Sun Xiaotian picked up the orange juice and took a sip, flipped the screen of his mobile phone, preparing to find the papers you wrote in the materials.

At this time, a new application icon on the screen made Sun Xiaotian slightly stunned.

"This is..." Sun Xiaotian looked at the application icon like a black hole and became confused.

He didn't remember downloading this kind of application, and the black hole seemed to have a mysterious aura, which seemed out of place with other icons on the screen.
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