My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Qin Hao became a little curious, what exactly is this place?

Judging from the situation of those people just now, he knew that there was a high probability that he had traveled through time. As for what kind of world he had traveled to, it remained to be verified.

However, judging from the conversation between those people just now, there are a few things that can be confirmed.

First of all, the language here is also Chinese, and the speaking habits are similar to those in China.

Secondly, the people here seemed to have some kind of unexplainable power. After all, he had never seen someone so easily crush a stone slab a few centimeters thick on the ground. From their conversation, Qin Hao remembered hearing a word - martial arts.

Perhaps their great strength is the function of this so-called martial arts.

No matter how much information he had, he couldn't figure it out.

What Qin Hao is most concerned about now is how to go back. Although his life on earth is not very good, his parents and relatives are there, and he must go back no matter what.

Just when he had this idea, a line of words and an option suddenly appeared on the map in his mind, as if it knew what he was thinking.

【Return to the earth world? 】

Below this line of text, there is only one option. 【yes】

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice to go back. This place always gave him a strong sense of uneasiness.

When he returned, Qin Hao suddenly remembered the thing that the man had buried in the incense burner. Since he was so cautious, it must not be an ordinary thing.

But when he really wanted to get it, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel hesitant. Although his family was poor, his parents and elders taught him a truth since he was a child, "taking without complaining is considered stealing."

But then I thought about it, I am not from this world. Since God has given me the ability to travel back and forth between the two worlds, then if I don’t take these opportunities that come to my lips, is it a waste of nature?

After struggling in his heart for a long time, suddenly, the familiar alarm sounded in his mind again, and a red dot appeared on the map. Qin Hao already understood what this dot meant.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the so-called benevolence and etiquette. He immediately ran to the incense burner, dug out the mud, found the small bundle wrapped in a cloth strip, and quickly issued instructions to the options on the map in his mind.

【Return to the earth world? 】

【yes】

Qin Hao's figure disappeared instantly.

Just after he left, a young man holding a long sword walked into the ruined temple and walked straight to the incense burner in front of the altar.

When he saw the new mud that had been turned over in the incense burner, the young man's expression suddenly changed.

"Huh? Where are the things?"

The young man suddenly slapped the incense burner with his palm, and the stone incense burner that was half a man's height fell apart instantly.

...

In Qin Hao's office, his figure appeared out of thin air, holding a small cloth bag in his hands covered with mud.

Qin Hao's breathing was a little heavy, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

After all, it was the first time in my life to steal someone else's things, so I always felt a little guilty.

After washing his hands in the bathroom, Qin Hao doused himself from head to toe again, hoping to calm his boiling mood.

The reason why he is like this is not all because of stealing.

Anyone who experiences such a magical event will never be able to treat it calmly.

Although there are many stories about time travel in novels and movies, no one has ever experienced it in real life. Now that such an experience happened to Qin Hao without any warning, how could he do it? Keep him calm?

Qin Hao changed his clothes and drank several large gulps of cold water before he finally calmed down a little.

When he returned to the office, he did not immediately look at the stolen baggage. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the magical APP.

This time, it was also a map background, exactly like the map in his mind.

It's just that in front of the background, there is no option to enter that line, but a countdown line appears.

The line of numbers 20:32:48 is displayed above.

Qin Hao thought for a while and could almost guess the meaning of this set of numbers.

This may be the next time he can enter that world. He calculated that it took more than 3 hours to return from that world. Adding this countdown, it can basically be inferred that the time between each entry into the world is Probably around 24 hours.

He didn't know if this countdown also included the time he spent in that world. These things could only be calculated the next time he traveled through time.

So he took out a pen and paper and started planning what he needed to do on his next trip.

First of all, what he knew was that the world called Cangming Continent did not seem to be a modern society like the earth world. Of course, he only saw three people, so he was not completely sure yet.

Secondly, the people in Cangming Continent seem to have legendary martial arts, and this kind of martial arts must be different from the martial arts in the earth world. He has never seen those so-called martial arts masters in China who can crush them with just one foot. A stone a few centimeters thick lying flat on the ground.

Based on this, he can be sure that the Cangming Continent is not safe. Although he has good Sanda skills, no matter how strong he is in Sanda, it is just a competitive sports fighting sport. Compared with those who fight with swords, it is basically useless. Not enough.

Therefore, if he travels through time next time, he must have a means of self-defense.

The most powerful means of self-defense in modern society is naturally firearms. However, in a country like China where the ban on guns is almost abnormal, it is undoubtedly more difficult to get a gun.

As for knives, he didn't make any plans. After all, those people almost all carried half-meter-long swords in their hands. He didn't think that a modern man like himself, who had never learned sword skills, could compete with those who licked blood from the knife edge and knew martial arts. People are compared.

After much deliberation, it seems that only the electric prod is the best choice.

The electric prods that could be purchased through normal means were of course of no use. What he needed was the kind of police or even military electric prods.

Of course, such things are contraband and cannot be bought on the market, but Qin Hao happens to have such resources.

He had a senior who learned Sanda at the same time. After retiring, he worked as a security guard in a bank and happened to meet an employee of a police equipment company.

One time when we were having dinner together, this senior brother expressed in a subtle way that he could get some apparently legal police equipment with considerable profits, and he hoped Qin Hao would join the gang.

The apparently legal police equipment he refers to is actually security equipment that looks like civilian use but is actually powerful enough to reach the police level. Through this disguise, it is sold to some people in need.

Qin Hao didn't expect that he would actually buy this thing one day.