Chapter 1 (1/2)
Anyang is sitting on the sofa.
Looking at a piece of pure black glass in my hand, I was stunned. To be exact, this is a mobile phone. Its packing box is on the tea table. The yellow cardboard box is very simple, with only a prominent leaf pattern.
”It's not like leaf S1 at all. Where is such a beautiful fake machine? Where is the power on key and USB interface? No, it's just a piece of black glass.”
Anyang can make complaints about Tucao, and he has confirmed that his mobile phone ordered on the official website of the leaf has been transferred.
”Now people, they are so crazy.”
Anyang put down the glass plate dejectedly. He broke his old mobile phone when he quit the job a few days ago. He had a hard time changing it into a new one. Unexpectedly, he met this kind of thing. Unfortunately, he had to plug his teeth when drinking water.
”In terms of the current logistics management system, the probability of Shunfeng's mistakes is lower than that of winning the lottery. Should I buy lottery tickets? Maybe I don't need to find a job anymore.”
He was thinking that a familiar bell suddenly rang in the living room. He felt for his trouser pocket subconsciously, but didn't touch anything. Then he suddenly found that his mobile phone had been dropped by himself when he resigned.
Anyang looks down in amazement at the black glass that vibrates constantly on the tea table. A layer of glass on the surface has been lightened. A girl's head looks particularly beautiful. The three words of Ji Weiwei are beating constantly.
”Dear father, it's really a mobile phone, but if I remember correctly, I haven't found where to insert the card yet. I can't go to hell in the daytime...”
In case of his mistake, Anyang took out his wallet and opened it to have a look. The mobile Shenzhou line was lying quietly with the ID card.
”Damn it!”
Anyang looks at the mobile phone with a frightened face, but reaches out his hand tremblingly, and picks up the mobile phone that looks like magic.
”It's not a prank. It seems that people who master this technology don't need to make fun of me...”
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and made a shivering stroke on the screen.
”Hello, it's me.”
”Hello, Anyang. I heard that you resigned again. What's the trouble with such a big man?”
”It's really you.”
”You can't do that. It's not me or my mother!”
”Well, I'll explain it to you later. I have an urgent matter to deal with now. Bye.”
Anyang hurriedly hung up the phone and couldn't help breathing in his chest. He flipped the mobile phone over and over, not to mention the place where the card was inserted, but he couldn't find any gap. It was just a piece of black glass.
Strangely enough, the black glass just answered his phone.
”I don't think I met an alien, do I?”
”But what does the alien give me an alien cell phone for? I'm tired of throwing it at random?”
I don't know what to think of, Anyang quickly threw the mobile phone on the sofa, looked at it, and tried to resist the impulse to rush out of the door until the mobile screen was lit again, and there was no frame at all.
The screen is constantly emerging a text, accompanied by a cold voice, although not rigid mechanical sound, but also can not hear men and women.
”Hello the chosen one. It's your pleasure to meet me.”
Anyang was completely stunned, and countless pictures flashed in his mind.
It's really an alien cell phone.
What's the choice? And shouldn't I say it's my pleasure to meet you for the first time?
Anyang is surrounded.
”You What are you? ”
……
An hour later, he finally realized in shock that the mobile phone could let him travel in endless time and space, which is equivalent to a gate connecting the world.
”Wait, let me slow down. It's not a dream.”
Anyang thought of many Internet novels he had read over the years. As a senior game martial arts magic house, his eyes gradually brightened with excitement.
A line of words reappears on the screen of the mobile phone, accompanied by a cold sound.
Prelude 1: the killer is not too cold
task world: the killer is not too cold (source world)
task goal: save Lyon
initial skills: Combat Mastery (primary), firearms Mastery (primary), English mastery (primary)
initial capital: 100000 US dollars
task success: reward props ability * 1, skill points * 3, physical quality Points * 3
task failure: repeated execution of
Anyang was stunned, and his head suddenly flooded with a lot of knowledge, which made his head swell and crack.