Chapter 105 Cell Phone(1/2)
After a moment.
After listening to Li Yunlong's talk about the Fantasy Park and that magical world, Zhao Gang was still a little skeptical.
"Political Commissar Zhao, eat noodles." Zhang Dabiao brought the instant noodles over.
Zhao Gang is not polite.
He had already smelled the scent and his stomach kept roaring.
Open the lid and the fragrance becomes stronger.
Zhao Gang couldn't help swallowing.
When he took the first bite of instant noodles, Zhao Gang believed it a little.
Such a delicious thing, how could it be found here!
After a few seconds, he ate all the instant noodles and even drank the soup.
The tongue hurts a little.
It seems to be burned.
"Old Zhao, we have eaten too, should we talk about the main business?" Li Yunlong said with a smile.
Zhao Gang sat upright.
He was still a little uncomfortable with Li Yunlong's intimacy.
"You said." He spoke.
"I have reported to the teacher about the Fantasy Park," Li Yunlong said seriously, "I originally wanted you to go there with Monk Wei."
"Monkey Wei?" Zhao Gang frowned.
This guy even Monk Wei knows it!
That was obviously a master he had just met, and he planned to let the other party be his own guard.
"But this month old man recommended himself." Li Yunlong smiled.
"What a self-recommendation? It's obviously you who drove the duck to the shelves!" Kong Jie snorted coldly, "Why don't you go in person?"
Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "You are the top student, Mr. Qiao has appointed someone you want to meet. He just happened to go there to help us connect with each other and get more good things."
He sat upright and said, "You don't know that there is a kind of atomic bomb. One can destroy a city if it goes down!"
Zhao Gang didn't say anything.
"Don't believe it." Li Yunlong took out his cell phone wrapped in cloth in his pocket.
"Hey, Lao Li, why do you have this thing?" Kong Jie stood up suddenly.
I have been to Earth together before and have seen others playing with my mobile phone, especially Xiao Liu who took them to the supermarket to pay with his mobile phone. Kong Jie was very envious.
"You want it if you go there." Li Yunlong pushed Kong Jie with his elbow.
Zhao Gang looked curiously.
When he saw the screen of his phone light up, his eyes also brightened.
There are only a few videos and pictures that Wang Lang helped him download on Li Yunlong’s mobile phone.
In addition to the TV series "Bright Sword", there are also videos of the atomic bomb explosion he was thinking about.
He searched for a while with his thick fingers, and finally found the video and opened it.
Looking at the picture on the phone, Zhao Gang breathed rapidly.
"Fuck, this is amazing!" Kong Jie shouted.
Zhang Dabiao stretched his neck, but unfortunately his vision was blocked by several people.
He scratched his head in a hurry.
“What is this?”
When the next video is automatically played by the mobile phone, Zhao Gang asked when the two words "Bright Sword" appear on the screen.
Li Yunlong glanced around and pondered for a few seconds, and said to Zhang Dabiao: "Go and call Monk Wei, close the door."
"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao shouted excitedly.
Monk Wei walked in blankly.
Seeing that Zhang Dabiao locked the door, he was still a little confused.
"Brother, great things, don't worry!" Zhang Dabiao smiled at his expression.
When the two of them went in, they happened to see Li Yunlong, Kong Jie and Zhao Gang lying neatly on the kang, with their mobile phones in front of them, and the screen was still playing.
Zhang Dabiao hurriedly jumped into the pit and squeezed over.
Seeing that Monk Wei was standing there without moving, he waved: "Monk, come here!"
What is this doing?
Monk Wei's mind was full of questions, and the monk was simply confused.
Li Yunlong turned around, glanced at the tall and powerful monk Wei, nodded slightly and said, "Monkey, can't you come?"
"Sir, who are you?" the monk held his head high.
"I'm Li Yunlong!" said Li Yunlong.
The monk was stunned, then his face was filled with joy.
"I've heard of you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Yunlong: "Don't talk nonsense to me, you will be my guard in the future. Come and see together!"
Be a guard for Li Yunlong?
Monk Wei was satisfied with one hundred.
Although his heart was still full of doubts, Monk Wei still climbed up excitedly.
Is this the rule of the Eighth Route Army?
When he saw the phone in front of him, he was shocked: What is this! There was a villain moving!
The room was silent.
Five people quietly looked at "Bright Sword" on their phones.
"Damn it, why are these all Li Yunlong's pictures!" Kong Jie thought sourly.
"This guy turns out to be this dog-tempered!" Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong quietly.
"It turns out that the regiment commander was thinking about me when he just left the new regiment." Zhang Dabiao was secretly happy.
"Didn't this mean me?" When the TV series was performed, Monk Wei fought against the Japanese officers alone, he couldn't help but speak out.
Seeing the others glaring at him, Monk Wei hurriedly shut up.
Zhao Gang gradually understood why Li Yunlong treated him with that attitude before.
Monk Wei also understood why Zhang Dabiao called himself in.
When the independent group was short of clothes and had to use hand-to-hand combat to get equipment, the few people were in a heavy mood.
The TV series was played until the cavalry company fought until the last person, and when the company commander Sun Desheng refused to surrender until his death, everyone was moved and sad.
Seeing Xiuqin tugging with her, Li Yunlong was a little shy.
When he heard the other party shouting, "Life is your man and death is your ghost", and he took the initiative to fire himself, his eyes turned red.
Zhao Gang, who was beside him, patted his shoulder.
Li Yunlong said nothing.
"Damn it, why haven't I been gone for a long time?" Kong Jie was unhappy after several episodes of his life.
"I'm dead and I didn't say anything." Monk Wei argued.
"Hey, you boy!" Kong Jie cursed.
Li Yunlong also raised his hand to turn off the screen of his phone.
"What are you doing? Keep going." Zhang Dabiao shouted.
He is still waiting for him to continue to appear.
Zhao Gang took the lead in sitting up and asked Li Yunlong: "Old Li, are these true?"
"What do you think?" Li Yunlong shook his phone, "Not to mention the Japanese, the Germans don't have this thing!"
Zhao Gang nodded.
Some of his classmates have never heard of this kind of thing.
"Old Zhao," Li Yunlong's tone suddenly became serious, "You have also seen that the battle situation is cruel, and the monk has sacrificed his future, Da Biao..."
"Captain, am I dead too?" Zhang Dabiao asked hurriedly.
To be continued...