Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

Zhang Heng stared blankly at this irregular-shaped Rubik's Cube with at least 20 faces, slowly turning in mid-air. His first reaction was to look around, and his second action was to slowly walk forward. Come, carefully poked at the Rubik's cube.

The Rubik's Cube didn't respond.

Only then did Zhang Heng hold it in his hand, and following the lines on the Rubik's Cube, he exerted force in the opposite direction with both hands-suddenly, the Rubik's Cube heard the sound of machine springs snapping together.

It's not the sound of metal, let alone plastic products, but a special sound that Zhang Heng has never heard before.

It is neither clear nor crisp, neither thick nor thick, but it is as wonderful as infiltrating the soul.

"What the hell."

Zhang Heng was a little puzzled. This irregular cube has no color distinction at all. The whole body is metallic silver, and countless cracks crisscross each surface, dividing the cube into various irregular blocks.

However, although these shapes are irregular, they seem to follow the theorem similar to the golden ratio, which looks very harmonious and does not feel abrupt at all.

If these are not magical enough, the real magic is that it can levitate out of thin air...

When Zhang Heng saw the Rubik's Cube at first glance, he looked around, but he was in his rental house, with a radius of more than ten square meters. Except for a bed, a table and a cloth cabinet, there was nothing to arrange. prank place.

Therefore, Zhang Heng basically ruled out the possibility of man-made.

However, if mischief is ruled out, where did this cube come from?

Is it still out of thin air?

Zhang Heng was even more entangled, but his hands were not idle. He tried to turn the cube with both hands until the cube made a slight 'click'!

Zhang Heng suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He saw that his unintentional rotation caused the Rubik's Cube to take on a special shape, and this shape just exposed a hole about the thickness of a finger in the tightly stitched Rubik's Cube shell.

This Rubik's Cube is flawed!

Zhang Heng's eyebrows jumped. It's not that he has never played Rubik's Cube. Generally speaking, the most common magic method is the cube third-order Rubik's Cube. That is, a common Rubik's Cube with six faces, each with nine pieces.

At this time, the Rubik's Cube in his hand is hundreds of thousands of times more complicated than the third-order Rubik's Cube. The Rubik's Cube itself has no rules, so who else can put it together?

This is something that no designer can do.

The result was the same, Zhang Heng turned around a few times at will, and then turned out a loophole.

No, it's not a bug...

Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he suddenly found that the edges of the holes on the Rubik's Cube in his hand were very neat, giving the impression that this special-shaped Rubik's Cube itself had such a shape.

If this is nothing, then inside this void, it is pitch black, and even if you follow the sunlight, you can't see what is in the void, which is amazing.

Subconsciously, Zhang Heng held the Rubik's cube in front of his eyes, closed his left eye, and looked into the hole with his right eye.

"What the hell..." Zhang Heng sighed again. In the void, he seemed to see a vast...

What is the vastness?

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment. He felt that it was the first time he had seen the matter in the void, but the matter gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity - it was an infinite bubble, and it was definitely not a bubble. , but a vast and boundless world formed by countless bubbles gathered together!

That's right, Zhang Heng can't use other words to describe it. Every bubble is infinite, but since it is infinite, why is there another infinite bubble that overlaps and intersects with it?

It doesn't make sense logically.

The key is that these bubble-like existences give Zhang Heng a very familiar feeling.

It's as if, as if these bubbles are always around human beings...

Each of these bubbles is a universe!

Such an idea suddenly popped into his mind, the next second, an unparalleled light suddenly came from the optic nerve of Zhang Heng's right eye, just like the moment when the universe exploded!

At the same time, an indescribable pain also followed, reaching the depths of the brain through the optic nerve, as if a comet hit the sea, and the pain swept through the entire brain in an instant!

Zhang Heng only had time to let out a scream before losing consciousness.

...

A cold electronic sound resounded throughout the room.

The smell of formalin was in the air.

The moment Zhang Heng opened his eyes, he recalled all the memories before his coma in his mind, and figured out the current situation in 0.1 seconds.

At this moment, he is lying on a certain bed in a certain ward of a certain hospital. There are several devices such as a monitor, an EKG pacemaker, etc. on the side of the bed. The electronic beeping sound is from the EKG issued on board.

On the north side of the room, a double glass door entirely made of frosted glass spans the wall. Through the frosted glass, a sticker with the letters "ICU" can be seen stuck to the outside of the glass door.

Apparently this is the intensive care unit of a hospital somewhere.

Something seems to feel wrong.

Zhang Heng couldn't help blinking, an incomprehensible feeling of discomfort brewing in his mind, he subconsciously clenched his fist. I don't know how long I've been in a coma, and I don't have much strength in my arm, but I can still pull out the needle on my arm.

Throwing the bloody needles down by the bed, he sat up impatiently, and tore off the other needles on his temples again. At this time, he was completely stunned.

For some reason, the vision seems to be a little different from normal. He just sat up for a few seconds, and then he noticed something wrong, that is...

His right eye is blind.

Subconsciously, Zhang Heng reached out and touched his right eye.

The eyeball is unharmed, and even when the finger touches the eyeball, the eyeball still feels sour to the touch. However, the intact lens projects the indoor scene, and refracts the vitreous without hindrance, transmits it again into the optic nerve, and finally penetrates into the brain. After the calcaroid fissure, the visual signal was truncated.

Something seemed to be wrong deep in Zhang Heng's brain.

At this time, the electrocardiograph lost its sense of the host and mistakenly believed that the host's heart had stopped beating, so it controlled the monitor to send out a harsh alarm. When Zhang Heng was in a daze, two doctors and several nurses had already rushed in. .

...

A day later, Zhang Heng walked out the door of the hospital with a numb expression under the indifferent eyes of many doctors, and no one greeted him outside the door.

As a senior student in the Department of Biology, he was going through the internship period just entering the society at this time, so he did not live on campus, but found a pharmaceutical company in the city to work.

On the day he was in a coma, it happened that the landlord heard the screams and was sent to the hospital. Otherwise, he might have lost his life.

I bought a few pounds of fruit on the side of the road, and then walked slowly back to the rental house—a three-story building built privately in an urban village. As a famous nail village in the city, the environment here is not so beautiful.

However, as Zhang Heng, who has just stepped into the society, it is enough for the environment. The pharmaceutical factory where he works has only 3,000 yuan a month. Except for the rent and living expenses, there is very little money left. Coupled with this hospitalization emergency, the thousands of dollars that had been saved through hard work were completely wasted.

After thanking the landlord, with the landlord frowning, Zhang Heng had to agree to move out of the rental house at the end of this month. After all, who would want to let a person whose cause is unknown and who might die suddenly at any time live in his home?

The day before yesterday, he was sent to the hospital, but he was just afraid that if Zhang Heng had three long and two shortcomings, he, as the owner of the house, could not escape his involvement.

This is the case in today's society.

Back in his room, Zhang Heng lay on the bed tiredly, then seemed to think of something, picked up the phone from the table, and a dozen missed calls came into view.

Three belonged to the boss of the company, and the rest were all calls from their own family members.

At this time, when he saw his family's phone call, Zhang Heng suddenly realized that he had indeed been locked in the gate of hell, but as a party, he really didn't feel much touched.

Perhaps it was because of this ordinary life that seemed to be deadly numb?

Shaking his head and throwing these unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, Zhang Heng hurriedly pressed his family's call back.

"Hey, Dad...it's fine, I'm really fine, I lost my phone these days, so I copied a new card today. Well...don't worry, no need to send money, my salary this month is enough... Okay, I'll tell you something later..."

Taking a breath, Zhan Zhang Heng finally escaped his parents' inquiry, and then he called his boss again.

"Hey, team leader, the day before yesterday I... oh, okay, okay, I got it."

Zhang Heng's face suddenly looked ugly. As an employee who was only in the internship period, he did not go to work for three days and had no contact. Obviously, he had been completely fired.

Looks like I'm looking for a job again.

Zhang Heng's face was even more bitter, but no matter how hard the blow was, is there anything more unfortunate than losing his sight in his right eye? Fortunately, as long as you don't say it yourself, parents and outsiders can't see it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng suddenly thought of something, got up quickly, and searched the room. I searched under the table and under the bed, but the room was only 20 square meters in total. Even if I turned around, I still couldn't find what I was looking for.

The magic cube that appeared out of thin air was gone.

Zhang Heng dared to confirm and affirm that the Rubik's Cube was by no means simple. Although it was written in his medical record that he suffered brain damage caused by a stroke and cerebral hemorrhage, causing permanent blindness in his right eye, Zhang Heng did not think so.

He is sure that he will become like this, and it has a great relationship with that mysterious Rubik's cube!

But at this time, the damn Rubik's Cube disappeared!

The first thing Zhang Heng thought of was being taken by the landlord, and the second, that was to call the police!

That Rubik's Cube is by no means simple. It can float out of thin air and is harmful to the human body. Anyone who sees it will know that it is not an ordinary toy. Therefore, he is sure that the landlord will never return it to him, so he can only call the police.

But in the next second, Zhang Heng became discouraged, so what if he called the police? Do you want to tell the police that you have lost a toy that defies gravity?

However, just when Zhang Heng was tangled, in the empty room, there was a sound of a machine spring snapping out of thin air...

Zhang Heng's face completely stiffened...

UU Reading Books welcomes all book lovers to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all in UU Reading Books! Mobile users, please read.