My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

When Ling'er woke up, Qin Hao and Zhong Wushuang were no longer in the car.

She sat on the bed and stared blankly at the cleaned car, sighed softly, and said with some resentment:

"Yunling, what kind of golden bell are you practicing?"

Qin Hao was sitting outside the car enjoying the breakfast made by Zhong Wushuang. His extremely sharp hearing just happened to hear Ling'er's words to herself, and he almost spit out a mouthful of porridge.

Zhong Wushuang said in surprise:

"What are you doing? Isn't it delicious?"

Qin Hao quickly waved his hand and said:

"No, no, it's delicious."

He pointed to the car and said in spoken language:

"Ling'er is awake."

Zhong Wushuang was stunned, and a blush appeared on his face unconsciously.

At this time, Ling'er happened to come out. She looked at Zhong Wushuang curiously, and then looked at Qin Hao curiously. Both of them felt a little scared when they saw them.

Qin Hao stood up and walked over, put his arm around Ling'er's shoulders and said:

"You're sober? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Come on, let's have some porridge first."

Ling'er twisted her shoulders to break away from Qin Hao's hand, rolled her eyes at him, then ran to Zhong Wushuang, took her hand and ran back to the car.

Qin Hao stood there, not knowing what to say.

Curiosity made him turn his attention to his ears and listen attentively in the direction of the RV.

"Sister Wushuang, how did you... feel yesterday...?"

Zhong Wushuang did not answer immediately, and it took a while before Qin Hao heard her voice.

"Well...it hurt a little at first...and then...oh, if you want to know, just go and try it yourself..."

Ling'er's timid tone sounded.

"But...but I'm a little scared...I can't help but use the golden bell..."

"Golden bell?"

"Um."

"No wonder, Qin Hao specifically asked me last night if I had mastered the Golden Bell Shield..."

"Hehe, he hasn't told you why he's asking this, right?"

"No? You know?"

"let me tell you..."

Hearing this, Qin Hao was shocked. He quickly withdrew his attention and blocked his ears. This Ling'er really doesn't want to pick up the pot. She has to tell people about this kind of thing...

Qin Hao didn't hear the conversation between the two women. By the time they came out, it was already an hour later, and breakfast had become lunch.

After the two girls came out talking and laughing, Qin Hao always felt that there was something wrong with the way they looked at him, as if some dirty secret had been made known to everyone.

After having lunch together, Qin Hao took the RV back to the earth world, and then took Ling'er and the two of them to start killing zombies again.

They have been walking for more than ten days since they set off from Guangyuan County, and they are only three to four hundred miles away from the border of Beiyun Prefecture.

But there were too many zombies along the way, and they often had to take long detours. Fortunately, Qin Hao had a map in his mind as an aid and could know the number of zombies ahead in advance.

If it exceeds their ability to clear up, Qin Hao will naturally not rush forward recklessly to do justice for heaven.

After once again solving a village with eighty or ninety zombies, Qin Hao gradually realized that something was wrong.

He could not see a low-level purple zombie in this village, and there were not even many second-level white zombies. The rest were all third-level green zombies.

Zombies of this level are nothing to Qin Hao, and they provide more essence when killed, but this is very unreasonable.

Because everyone in the village has turned into zombies, how did these zombies grow up?

Could it be said that they were green zombies when they first transformed into zombies? If this is the case, then the zombie that transformed them is at least a flying zombie.

This made Qin Hao a little solemn. Not to mention anything else, just because it could fly, it was destined to be extremely difficult to deal with.

Among the bunch of Taoist spells given to him by the leader of Maoshan, there was a spell called wind control, which could also control the wind and fly.

But the spell clearly states that it cannot be completed before the eighth level of mana.

Qin Hao also tried it. No matter how many times he watched the Wind Control Technique, among the options for adding points of essence, the Wind Control Technique was never an option.

Two days later, Qin Hao and the others were approaching the border of Beiyun State. Qin Hao couldn't count how many zombies he had killed in the past two days.

The primary Purple Zombie will be rewarded with a point of essence if he kills ten of them, the White Zombie will need five, the Green Zombie will need two, and the Mao Zombie will only need one.

After Qin Hao upgraded his mana and various spells, he only had more than 300 points of essence left. Now, more than ten days later, his essence points have once again exceeded 2,000. It is conceivable that he has killed How many zombies.

But when he reached the border of Beiyun State, he found that there were even more zombies here.

On the border, from time to time, a large group of zombies would appear day and night, attacking Beiyunzhou's defense line.

Qin Hao's expression became more solemn. He discovered that these zombies, who were originally without intelligence, seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force, and actually launched attacks on the Beiyun State border line in an orderly manner.

He also saw the way the army in this world dealt with zombies, which was to use fire. Rockets filled with tung oil shot down among the corpses, igniting the clothes on the zombies and engulfing them.

This trick is effective against zombies below the level of Mao Zong, but once the zombie level reaches level 4 or above, the damage caused by ordinary fire to them will be minimal.

So from a distance, on the border of Beiyun State, violent fluctuations of zhenqi will erupt from time to time. This is the power that can only be achieved by masters of grade nine or above. Only such high-grade zombies can be dealt with by zombies of Mao Zheng and above. Only when the martial artist takes action can it be effective.

As the sky gradually turned white, the corpses gradually lay dormant.

Qin Hao, Ling'er and Zhong Wushuang took advantage of this gap to fly outside the border, but what greeted him was a rain of fire and arrows from the sky.

The ancient bell rang, the arrow rain was blocked a few feet away, Qin Hao roared:

"Stop, we are humans, not zombies."

The sound waves were rolling, and Qin Hao's terrifying strength was clearly visible.

A general on the city wall came out of the crowd, looked at Qin Hao solemnly, and said loudly:

"King Beiyun has issued an order that the Xiliang border of Beiyun Prefecture is closed to traffic."

King Beiyun, the Lord of the Beiyun Royal Court, is also one of the ten great masters. He is known as the supreme boxer in the world, and his pair of iron fists are terrifying and incomparable.

Qin Hao didn't know if the great master had already visited the border in person. If so, then there was absolutely no way they could force their way through.

Just when he was about to announce his family status, Ling'er beside him took the lead and said:

"People on the city wall, listen, I am a descendant of the Medical Immortal, and the person next to me is a disciple of Canyi Sword God. Open the city gate quickly and let us in."

Qin Hao looked at Ling'er beside him with some surprise. When had she learned to make use of her background?

The generals on the city wall were obviously stunned when they heard Ling'er's words. He was a descendant of the Medical Immortal and a disciple of the Sword God. Such status was beyond what he, a centurion, could compare with. However, he did not dare to disobey military orders and let them go. Come in.

Just when he was about to report it, a figure landed on the top of the city.

After the centurion saw the appearance of the visitor, he quickly clasped his fists and bowed in salute.

"See General."

The soldiers on the top of the city saluted one after another.

"See General."

The visitor waved his hand, looked at the three people standing outside the city, and said calmly:

"Let them in."

Without any hesitation, the centurion immediately ran down and opened the doors.

"come in."

The centurion waved.

Qin Hao's vigilance was raised to the extreme, Ling'er also held the medical fairy's silver needle in the palm of her hand, and the two of them walked into the city gate with Zhong Wushuang in the center.

The centurion at the city gate stopped them and said:

"Young ladies, please verify your identity before entering the city."

As he spoke, his soldiers brought a piece of foil, which was silver in color.

Qin Hao frowned and looked at him, not knowing why.

The centurion patiently explained:

"Nowadays, there are blood corpses raging outside the city, and we don't know if some of them are poisoned by the blood corpses, so please drop your own blood on this silver foil."

Qin Hao could understand the centurion's request. The blood corpse he mentioned should be the name for zombies in this world.

Qin Hao stretched out his finger, and his true energy flashed by, and a drop of blood gradually overflowed and dripped on the silver foil, showing a bright red color.

The same was true for Ling'er and Zhong Wushuang.

Seeing this result, the centurion was obviously relieved.

"Everyone, please come in. Our general would like to ask you to speak."