My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

In the early morning, Qin Hao left the bamboo building.

By the lake, Fan Er has been waiting for a long time.

He knew that Qin Hao would definitely take him out, because Qin Hao had never deceived him, had told him truthfully what his role was to Qin Hao, and had already told Fan Er his plan.

Qin Hao looked back at the bamboo house and several other bamboo houses. Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not go out to see each other off.

He turned around silently, looked up at the cliff in the distance, and said softly:

"Let's go."

The two came to the bottom of the cliff. Fan Er looked at the smooth stone wall and wondered how to get up there.

Suddenly, he felt a wisp of breeze carrying his body and slowly began to rise into the sky.

Fan Er was stunned.

flight? The gentleman he follows can actually fly? Isn't this an ability that only earth immortals have?

Although he was surprised, Fan Er didn't say anything out loud. He tensed up and let Qin Hao lead him up to the top of the cliff. After landing, his legs couldn't help but tremble.

There was both excitement and panic.

After leaving Sword Valley and out of the mountains, Qin Hao headed west. He found a small rural area on the map on the border between Jingzhou and Xiliangzhou and rushed there.

Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and Jingzhou has experienced a bloodbath. From the original royal court to the common people at the bottom, almost everyone has shed a layer of skin.

One can imagine how these people survived this winter.

The reason why Qin Hao chose these poor people is very simple. If a person is about to starve to death, as long as you give him a bite to eat, he will sacrifice his life for you.

Encircling the city from the countryside is the great strategic guideline of the proletariat. It can be used everywhere.

As for why we chose the border between Jingzhou and Xiliang, we have our own reasons.

Although Xiang Zizhong, the Spear Immortal, was the lifelong enemy of his master, the Sword God, he fought against his master in Jiazi's Promise three times.

However, whether it was the Wine Immortal or the Medical Immortal, or even when the Master was here before, they all spoke highly of the Gun Immortal.

This is a truly bright man with a heart for the world. He has both Vajra methods and a Bodhisattva heart.

The Sword God once said that if it weren't for their different stances, the two of them might be best friends.

Qin Hao believed in the judgment of the Sword God and the others, so the Gun Immortal was an indispensable part of his plan.

The two came to a village called Wangniuzhuang. The population here is small, with less than 200 people. They are all sallow and thin, and their clothes are in tatters.

Qin Hao glanced around the Zhuangzi and found that there were not ten young people under the age of forty in the entire Zhuangzi. Even if young people under the age of eighteen were included, there were only about twenty.

Moreover, there is not a single qualified martial artist in the entire Zhuangzi. These days, there is not enough food to eat, so naturally there is no energy to practice martial arts.

Qin Hao didn't pay too much attention to it. Jingzhou was completely wiped out by the King of War. It was already a good situation to have such a situation.

After arriving at Zhuangzi, Qin Hao did not come into contact with anyone. He and Fan Er directly set up a stove in the open space in the center of Zhuangzi. There was a large pot on the stove, and the pot was stewed with shiny pork belly.

There were two baskets of large white steamed buns placed next to them, and the smell of the meat soon spread throughout Zhuangzi.

The hungry and panic-stricken villagers swarmed in like wild dogs. At first, these people still had some sense and did not dare to step forward.

But the strong smell of meat gradually submerged their only sanity. When the first person took the lead to rush forward, the others, whether they were old, weak, women, children, or young and strong, all had beast-like gleams in their eyes. rushed over.

Looking at the crowd gathered around him, Qin Hao smiled slightly, tapped his foot lightly, and a strong force of energy surged around. The villagers immediately fell onto their backs and fell to the ground, wailing incessantly.

Qin Hao's attack was very measured, he just knocked them over and did not hurt their lives.

His move immediately made these villagers understand that Qin Hao was not an ordinary person, but a master of martial arts.

"Want some meat?"

Qin Hao asked, looking at the villagers lying on the ground.

Everyone looked at Qin Hao with fear in their eyes and did not dare to answer.

Qin Hao picked up a chopstick and picked up a piece of fist-sized red pork belly. He took a big bite and his mouth was full of oil.

Then he looked at everyone again and asked:

"Let me ask you, do you want to eat meat?"

There was a continuous sound of swallowing at the scene. Everyone still did not dare to speak. Only a boy of five or six years old timidly said:

"think."

The boy's mother immediately covered his mouth with horror on her face and looked at Qin Hao pleadingly.

Qin Hao looked at the boy and smiled slightly.

He reached for a white steamed bun, put on a piece of pork belly with his chopsticks, and walked over.

The boy's mother's expression changed drastically, she suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said:

"My dear, spare my life, my dear, please spare your life. The child is young and ignorant. Please, spare him..."

To be honest, seeing this scene, even with Qin Hao's temperament, he couldn't help but feel sad, and Fan Er couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Hao walked up to the mother and stretched out his hand to grab her arm. The mother suddenly trembled and was trembling with fear, but she still firmly protected the boy behind her with her other hand.

"Get up."

Qin Hao's voice was as warm as the spring breeze. The woman was stunned and looked up at Qin Hao with some fear.

Qin Hao helped her up without saying a word, but put the steamed buns and meat in her hands, then turned back to the cauldron.

The mother looked at the food in her hand in disbelief, then looked up at Qin Hao.

"Eat."

Qin Hao said softly.

The woman's eyes instantly became moist. She squatted down, stuffed her meat into the mouth of the boy behind her, and said tremblingly:

"Huzi, eat quickly, you will be full."

The boy was very sensible. After taking a bite, he pushed the meat to his mother's mouth and said:

"Mom, you eat too."

This scene made other surrounding villagers' eyes dazzle. If it weren't for Qin Hao's shock, I'm afraid they would have rushed up and snatched away the food.

Qin Hao looked at everyone and said loudly:

"I ask again, do you want to eat meat?"

This time, the villagers were finally no longer silent.

"think..."

"I want to eat meat..."

....

The crowd around was furious, like a pack of wild dogs waiting to be fed.

Qin Hao pressed his hands down slightly, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

His eyes were like lightning, and the majestic sword intent shrouded him. At this moment, in the eyes of these villagers, Qin Hao was like a god in the sky, majestic and inviolable.

"You can eat meat if you want, but as long as you eat my meat, you will be obedient to me from now on. If anyone dares to disobey..."

Having said this, Qin Hao paused. In an instant, a layer of dark clouds began to climb up in the clear sky, and the majesty of heaven and earth came.

Accompanied by a shocking loud noise, a bolt of thunder crashed down, and a dead tree not far away with all its bark disappeared exploded into pieces. Fires spread everywhere, illuminating Wangniuzhuang, which looked a little gloomy because of the dark clouds.

"Anyone who disobeys will be struck by thunder from heaven."

Qin Hao continued.

The scene was quiet for more than ten seconds. Suddenly there was a soft pop and someone knelt down on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, all the villagers knelt on the ground involuntarily and shouted, God.

Even Fan Er on the side almost couldn't help but kneel down in front of Qin Hao.