Is this the so-called thousand-mile sound transmission object?

Komeito stared at the thing in his hand and forgot to answer for a moment.

"Hey, can you hear me? Excuse me, but can you give me back something very important in my phone? Don't worry, I'll pay you! Don't know where you are now? ”

The woman over there said anxiously.

"I'm still where I was." Komeito said to the black object.

There was silence for a moment, and then a woman's scream, "Ahhh You wait! Don't move! ”

Then the black thing didn't make a sound again.

Gongming sat on the chair and continued to look at the world in front of him, occasionally passing by in twos and threes, but quickly left, and then whispered, "It's a pity that this good-looking man has a bad brain!" ”

When Xiangxiang arrived, what he saw was him sitting there pondering, combined with the surrounding environment, beautiful like a painting.

Xiangxiang now feels that he finally understands what the ancients mean when they say Mo Shang Yan Ruyu and Gongzi Shiunshuang, isn't this gentle man in front of him the best explanation?

"Hey!" She shouted, and Gongming turned around and saw the beautiful woman in front of him, with a warm smile on her face, like the rising sun.

"Xiangxiang, are you awake?"

"Hey, how do you know my name is Xiangxiang?"

She asked curiously.

"Because I heard them call you Xiangxiang just now."

"Oh." Xiangxiang thought that that person must be Sister Qin, that is, her agent, sent herself to the hospital, and then disciplined herself by the way.

"You ......" Xiangxiang thought for a while, and still sat down next to him, her intuition told her that the man in front of her was not like a bad person, probably because of his warm smile.

"Who the hell are you?"

Dressed in ancient costume, she suddenly appeared, and the man in black with him suddenly disappeared when her body was obviously dead, and the TV series she was filming didn't dare to act like this!

"My name is Gongming, and I dare to ask where Xiangxiang is and why everything here is so strange!"

"This is Hangzhou."

"Hangzhou?" Why is it different from the Hangzhou in my memory?

"Dare to ask Xiangxiang, what year is it now?"

"You're not going to have a bad brain, are you? It's 2017 A.D.! ”

Xiangxiang saw that Gongming stayed there all of a sudden, as if he was frightened by something.

"Komei? Where is your home? Why are you wearing such strange clothes? ”

"My home is in Chang'an."

Xiangxiang's eyes widened, "Chang'an? ”

Chang'an was not the name of ancient times, and now it is not called Xi'an?

"Who are you?" She asked, pretending to be calm.

"I am a great man, a doctor, Gongming."

It turned out that I met a madman......

"Give this to me......" Xiangxiang stretched out his hand, took his mobile phone, stuffed five hundred yuan into his hand, and then ran away three times and five by two, running so fast It was really embarrassing for her a patient who had just entered the hospital and came out.

Gongming didn't get up to chase after him, he sat there, still immersed in what Xiangxiang said, 2017 AD? Shouldn't it be 18 BC?

A thunderbolt passed on a sunny day, and Gongming was stunned there, could it be that he was two thousand years later?

The idea was so amazing that Komeito wanted to deny it, but everything strange and strange around him seemed to remind him, and he sat there until it rained in the sky.