Chapter 1: new York

　　 Time: 2014 Location: New York.
　　The dazzling afternoon sunlight was reflected on the billboard, and Yi Chou slowly walked in Times Square. Unlike the crowds or crowds who were eager to rush off, Yi Chou was not in a hurry.
"Okay. Very good, there is still an hour, and there is plenty of time, if I know where the company is!" Yi Chou was suspicious of his IQ for the first time, he had been in New York for two days, But the company has not been found.
　　Yihou always thinks he is very smart, in fact it is. He was an orphan. Since he was a baby, he was abandoned in front of an orphanage in Shanghai. Hearing the aunt said that there was no token, no jade pendant, and he was not covered in blood in front of the door. Mother, of course, what age this is.
　　Yi's name comes from the code name. When he came, it happened to be vacant on the 1st. Later, he took the transliteration Yi. As for the arrogant character, he chose it himself, because he felt that the word had a destiny with him.
As for why he is smart, Yi Biao started to understand the world when he was one or two years old, and Yi Biao felt that no one would recognize his situation at the age of three and learn to hide because he had already Knowing that genius is not a good thing, so after three years old, he did not have any shocking performance, just like other children, um. . Thanks also to him for not speaking before he was three years old.
　　After several years of compulsory education, the children in the orphanage need to go out to ask for their own lives. Knowing that the orphanage is also very short of food, Yi Chou has established an old teacher's line with his ingenuity and scheming beyond his peers.
　　The old teacher retired because of his old age, but he devoted his life to education. After retirement, he still wanted to do something for the children, so he joined the class for orphans.
Seeing Yi Xiao, the old teacher became a lover of talent. He stuffed Yi Xuantuo's relationship into a university library, including food, housing, and no salary. This is also the principal's view that Yi Xiao is an orphan and an old teacher. .
　　 In this way, with the collection of books in the library and the computer for work, Yi Xuan passed the Doctor of Psychology with amazing talents for several years. Finally, he had his own financial resources. This year, Yi Xuan was 19 years old. Apart from fair skin, there is no characteristic. If you insist on it, then you are staring at Yi Huo for a long time. Yi Huo will give people a feeling of evil.
"Damn, if I can't find this place anymore, I swear, I will hack the entire New York network." Yi Huo grumbled fiercely, because the crowd around him was too crowded, and someone bumped into Yi from time to time. "Oh, sorry." Yi Xuan is not a very strong figure. A black suit is slightly thin on him.
　　 "Hu" Yihou took a breath, he finally squeezed out of the area of ​​Times Square, and was standing in a desolate neighborhood at this time.
　　 "Maybe I should go back." Yi Huo looked helpless. "Maybe this journey was originally a joke, there is no supernatural power research institute."
Yi Xiao is not short of money. On the surface, he is a PhD in psychology. In fact, he is proficient in language, medicine, physics, chemistry, and other disciplines. In addition, Yi Xiao participated in the Mensa Club because he believes that Mensa has help. Yi Ao likes alchemy, to be precise, he likes the mysterious power very much. Western demons, eastern gas refining, wild history, Zheng Shi, Yi Xiao all like it.
　　 This work was recommended to him by an Englishman in the club, the Supernatural Power Research Association.
God gives people a talent, there will be a lack of it. Yi Chou discovered the problems that existed in him a long time ago. He has an amazing ability to learn, and he maintains a relatively sensible state regardless of the situation, but with it What came was the sequelae of being too sensible, and he looked down on any feelings because of being too sensible.
　　 Yi Huo itself is proficient in psychology, and naturally does not need to see a psychiatrist. This situation has not yet been included in the case, so it should be a psychological problem that has not been discovered by humans.
Life without feelings is very boring, feelings are very light, there is no excitement, no excitement, no hope, no despair, neither movies nor extreme sports can satisfy Yi Huo, so Yi Huo has been looking for fun, or emotions .
　　 Yihou turned around and walked to the airport. Since it was a joke, there was no need to continue to waste time. At this time, the street behind the wind blew up and rolled several newspapers up and down.
　　 "Fun." Yi Xuan felt the movement behind him, turned around, and quietly looked at the deserted block. He felt from his heart what seemed to be calling him. This is a call from the bottom of my heart, "Go forward, go forward."
　　 Yihou shook his body and walked into the depths of the block. About ten minutes or so, he was still empty, and the deep block could not see his head at a glance. Yi Xuan intuitively felt wrong, but at that time Yi Xuan's eyes were completely black, he stumbled a few steps to try to hold the wall, but in the end he had no strength and collapsed to the ground.
　　No one saw his body fade gradually after Yi Xiao fell, and finally melted into a color on the ground.
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Dizzy, Yi Xuan barely opened his eyes in a coma. He who was proficient in medicine immediately judged that his condition was very bad and weak, but fortunately there was no injury, Yi Xuan struggled to do it, he felt soft under him It’s soft, it’s bed, not kidnapping. He judged that there was no enemy. Yi Chou thought, he thought he wouldn’t hate himself to such an extent.
　　Just as Yi Biao struggled to sit up, a pair of warm hands smoothed him down and continued to lie down, he vaguely heard an authentic Chinese: "Child, you have a good rest."
　　 Unstoppable Yi Chou passed out again, "Damn, how come back to China." He thought.
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　　I don't know how long after that, Yi Chou felt the existence of his body again. He was lying on the bed without moving. He just listened quietly to the sound in the room. There was no one but the old clock ticking away.
　　 YiXiao opened his eyes and looked at an antique room with wooden beds and a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on the quilt. There are wooden windows, wooden tables, a dummy for acupuncture behind the table, and some tea cups and acupuncture supplies on the table.
　　Early looked at the room again, this is a residence, or a Chinese medicine acupuncture museum.
　　The footsteps of "squeaks, squeaks" came from the stairs. Yi Chou ticked the corner of his mouth. "I'm curious, where is this."