Lance looked carefully at the mobile phone in Zhuo Ye's hand, but did not immediately make a conclusion, but asked with certainty: "Is this the tool you use for daily communication?
"Well, yes." Zhuo Ye nodded.
Feng Lince looked at the mobile phone in Zhuo Ye's hand and pursed his thin lips slightly. There were so many buttons on this thing. He had also thought that in addition to storing sounds, images and regular reminders, this thing could also
Could it have other uses? Now it seems that he guessed it...
Feng Linche became more and more curious. What kind of place was Ye'er's hometown? How could such a magical thing be created? Is it just because her hometown was more than a thousand years more civilized than here?
Compared with the "demon weapon" on the desk, Feng Linche was not only curious about this mobile phone, but he never rejected it...
"Is there... any magnetic disk in here?" Lang paused for a moment, then added: "It's an object with a magnetic source that stores message codes."
After Zhuo Ye thought for a while, he removed the SIM card from the phone, held it up with his hand, and asked Lance: "Is this what you said?"
"That should be it." Lance looked at the SIM card in Zhuo Ye's hand, nodded and said, "Let's try it first."
"Okay, what should we do?" Zhuo Ye asked with an excited expression.
"Did you see that bright button with silver light? Turn right 90 degrees and press it." Lance commanded.
Zhuo Ye heard what he was told and did it.
Soon, the semicircular protrusion on the "Space-Time Communication Converter" rotated in a circle, and then a small square box popped up near the chassis...
"Put the magnetic piece in your hand into the 'parser', which is the small box that just popped up. Remember, the side of the magnetic piece with the magnetic source should face the circular magnetic spot in the 'parser'
That’s all.”
Zhuo Ye lowered his head and looked into the small box. As expected, there was a round metal piece the size of a fingernail inside. However, this small box was much larger than a SIM card. Can it fit in?
Although she was confused, she still put the SIM card in her hand on the metal piece in the small box. Worried that the position was not correct enough, Zhuo Ye touched the SIM card with her fingers again, only to find that the SIM card had been firmly sucked on the metal piece.
The disc is up!
"Hey! It's stuck? Why does it look like a stone?" Zhuo Ye unknowingly expressed the question in his heart.
"It seems that the card you just took is indeed a 'communication magnetic disk'." Hearing this, Lance breathed a sigh of relief: "Turn the silver button ninety degrees to the left and press it again.
one time."
Zhuo Ye continued to do as he was told, and the "parser" retreated into the semicircular protrusion.
"Starting from the silver long-lit button, count one to ten buttons to the right, which represent the numbers from '0' to '9' for you. Please enter the communication number of the person you want to contact.
Bar."
Communication number? It's just a phone number... Now, can she communicate with her relatives and friends in another time and space? Zhuo Ye's heart couldn't help but beat wildly...
Inhale...exhale...don't be nervous, you've even seen aliens, are you still afraid of contacting the people you care about in another world?! But...who should you contact first?
Mom? She is either filming or participating in activities all day long. She must be... very busy... Now, can she have time to talk to herself? In the two years after her grandfather passed away, she saw her mother three times in total except on TV.
…
Dad? He was also socializing all day long... Before she traveled through time, the father and daughter had not spoken to each other for more than four months. The last time they talked was on her father's birthday. She called and just said "Happy birthday, dad."
.", and he said: "I know, I'm very busy, let's talk later." Then he hung up the phone...
Contact her half-brother? Or half-sister? But... they seem to have never regarded her as a sister. Although they have met several times, their attitude towards her is not much different from that of passers-by...
A look of loneliness and sadness flashed across Zhuo Ye's delicate little face, but then a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Didn't she already know that she was a person that her father didn't love and her mother didn't love? Over the years, she has
Aren’t you used to it a long time ago? Why are you still sad?
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince noticed that Zhuo Ye's expression was wrong, and he couldn't help but hold her big, slender hand a little tighter, and said soothingly: "Don't worry, I'm by your side..."
"Well..." Zhuo Ye looked at Feng Lince and nodded with a smile. Now that she has someone who loves her and cares for her, what else is she dissatisfied with? She got in touch with the world once and got her wish.
After that, just live a peaceful and stable life here...
Lance looked at the two affectionate people opposite the "water screen" and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. They were so similar! Back then, she and he also looked at each other so affectionately...
"Did you forget your communication number?" Lance asked, interrupting Zhuo Ye and Feng Linche's gaze.
"No, I remember." Zhuo Ye came back to his senses and replied with a red face.
"Then let's get started." Lance said calmly: "The 'space-time communication converter' you are using is the secondary device of my communicator. It needs my confirmation before you can communicate with a third party. Moreover, the communication energy can only
"Transverse Contact" five times, to contact the third dimension of time and space on your planet, you also need to spend one "Transverse Contact"."
"Oh, I see." Although some of the terms Lance mentioned sounded unfamiliar to Zhuo Ye, the general meaning was still clear. Xia Chen had mentioned in the letter that this "space-time communication converter" could only
After contacting Lance five times, she has now spent two opportunities. Then contacting her family and friends in modern times will also consume one contact opportunity.
After Zhuo Ye thought for a moment, he entered Mo Jiaoyang's mobile phone number into the communicator. She didn't know how her relatives would react to her disappearance, so she might as well get some information from her friends first...
After entering the mobile phone number, Lance pressed the confirm button on his communicator...
The communicator came, and suddenly there came a light and sweet singing voice: "I like to eat braised chicken wings, they are fragrant, spicy and honey-juiced. I want to fly with my wings. Brothers and sisters live a good life. I like to eat braised chicken wings..."
As Zhuo Ye listened, tears almost fell from her eyes. She was so familiar with this music! This was the ringtone music of Mo Jiaoyang's cell phone...
When Lance and Feng Lince heard such a weird singing, for the first time, they had the same look of astonishment on their handsome faces!
After the music rang several times, it finally stopped! A confused female voice came from the communicator, muttering: "Hey... ha, yawn... who... who is that?"
Immediately afterwards, the "water screen" was also divided into two screens: Lance on the right, and a modern and cozy bedroom on the left...