Chapter 2: The Future of Mobile Phones is Coming

Entering teaching mode?

Yingcheng was stunned by the sudden sound, and he didn't understand what was happening.

Suddenly, it was as if the body was imprisoned by something, unable to move.

"This is a phone from the future!"

A virtual screen, as if projected, emerged from the "black brick" in Yingcheng's hand and appeared in front of Yingcheng's eyes.

In the virtual screen, a thing exactly like the "black brick" in Yingcheng's hand is slowly rotating.

The stiff tone came out again, as if he was introducing the purpose of this thing to Yingcheng.

"The host can use the mobile phone to query future information."

The images projected on the virtual screen are beginning to change at this moment.

The phone stopped spinning, and suddenly the screen was zoomed in, and the word search appeared in front of me.

As if someone was in control, a line of words appeared in front of me.

"Events of May 4, 2016!"

May 4th, isn't that tomorrow?

Yingcheng hadn't reacted at the moment, and the picture suddenly changed again.

Lines of text and pictures appeared in front of Yingcheng's eyes.

"Mass strikes and marches broke out in the country to protest against the new labor law proposed by parliament!"

"The largest software company in the three countries declares bankruptcy, and tens of thousands of employees face unemployment ......"

A large number of words and pictures make Yingcheng a little dazzled.

But I didn't look at it for a while, and the screen turned again, and the search interface disappeared, and a new interface appeared.

"Tasks, if the host wants to view messages from the future, they must complete the task before they can turn on the number of days to view it."

"Toot!"

As soon as the stiff words fell, another prompt sound came.

"The system automatically picks up the teaching task for the host: clean the room! Task Completed: Enable the number of days to view in the next day, and enable the number of daily views: 3. Mission Failure: Loss of half of the current property. Time Limit: Within 2 hours after the tutorial is completed! ”

"Countdown: Two hours!"

The screen changes again, and the countdown time freezes to two hours, and it is not yet running.

After about ten seconds of froze on this screen, the picture changed again.

"This is the mobile phone mall of the future, and you can buy any item in it with cash. Future services can also be pre-ordered! ”

Looking at the picture at this moment, the gaze in Yingcheng's eyes revealed novelty and consternation.

Dazzling, although it is only a page, but these things in it are enough to describe in this word.

What is it? The picture quickly changed in an instant, looking at the picture in front of him, although Yingcheng couldn't move a bit, it was obvious that his eyes were suddenly staring at the boss.

"This is the host data interface, enter the interface, you can check all the status of the host at the moment!"

At this moment, lines of information about themselves actually appeared in front of Yingcheng's eyes.

Name: Yingcheng

Age: 23

Assets: 2.17 million (330,000 liquidity)

You can view the number of days in the future: 0

Number of future messages that can be viewed: 0

"The future mobile phone belongs to a mobile phone that can query the future, and it also has the functions of an ordinary mobile phone. Fingerprints are dually bound to genes and serve only one host for life. At the end of this novice tutorial, if you have any doubts, you can open the service button, and the novice tutorial will serve you wholeheartedly! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yingcheng's body suddenly loosened and collapsed to the ground.

And the "future mobile phone" in his hand has also returned to its original appearance at this moment.

"Nima, what the hell is going on!"

Yingcheng still hasn't figured out what happened just now, inexplicably.

"It wasn't going to be a dream!"

The feeling of dizziness made Yingcheng have to doubt the authenticity of what happened before.

"Countdown to start automatically, two hours!"

Just when Yingcheng still felt suspicious about everything that had just happened, the "future mobile phone" in his hand lit up again at this moment.

A projected virtual screen appeared again, and at 2:00 on the screen, it began to move.

"Nima!" Mu Ran looked at everything that had just happened, and after a full ten seconds, Yingcheng suddenly became a spirit.

Visually, now is not the time to let yourself play, this Nima is really playing for herself.

However, looking at the situation in the room, Yingcheng's expression revealed a sense of bitterness.

The cluttered room is full of miscellaneous debris, and many of the objects are already covered with dust, which looks really difficult to clean.

What's more, the whole room is really too big, and you can do it alone......

Before Yingcheng could finish thinking about it, after the sound of "beep", a stiff voice came out again: "Please take action quickly, time is counting down." If you fail to complete the task at the end of the time, you will be penalized! ”

The prompt sound of the mobile phone instantly turned Yingcheng from the bitterness in his heart to reality.

Perhaps because he hadn't done much work, Yingcheng seemed extremely busy at the moment.

There was a "bang", and an empty beer bottle was accidentally knocked to the ground by Yingcheng.

The moment it hit the ground, the beer bottle turned into pieces.

"Shhh Yingcheng gasped, and he felt a pain in his right leg.

The broken beer bottle, the glass slices cut through Yingcheng's right calf. A wound appeared, and blood began to flow down the wound.

However, at this time, Yingcheng had no way to deal with it.

There was nothing in the house, and the countdown was like a talisman, so that Yingcheng couldn't spare time at all.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the blood was already on the floor, forming a pool of blood.

Damn countdown, and it doesn't stop. Yingcheng could only reluctantly wipe the blood with some tissues and put it into sorting it out.

"Countdown, five minutes!"

The countdown to the "future mobile phone" rang again.

reminded again and again, and couldn't help but make Yingcheng's nerves tense again and again.

Nima, there's one last bit left! Yingcheng's heart was complaining, but it was obvious that the movements in his hands did not stop, but faster!

"Countdown, ten, nine, eight......"

Five minutes is not as good as a second at times.

It's almost just the blink of an eye, and the last ten seconds of the countdown are already ringing.

Soon, soon! Yingcheng, who has never done any housework, is like a housewife at the moment.

With a broom, I worked hard to get out the last bit of garbage.

"Three, two......"

Every time a voice sounds, it is almost urgent.

"One, zero ......"

"Bang!" The broom in his hand fell to the ground, his body was almost paralyzed, and Yingcheng sat directly on the ground.

"Congratulations, mission accomplished!"