In a literary cafe on the tenth floor of Wharf, Ming Jing ordered a latte and found a secret corner to sit down.
Borrowing paper and pen from the waiter, Mingjing took out his mobile phone and connected to the store's wifi first. Then he clicked on Weibo, and the first thing that popped up was 'Update'. He returned to the desktop, clicked on Naruto Mobile Game again, and again.
An 'update' tip...
Not long after, Weibo was updated first. When Der Spiegel clicked on it, the first thing he saw was, 'Cristiano Ronaldo's agent is in contact with Paris Saint-Germain and may leave Juventus.'
Ming Jing frowned slightly. He remembered that Cristiano Ronaldo was the star of Real Madrid! How did it become Juventus?
"Is this a parallel world?" Der Spiegel continued to scroll down, and he was not interested in all kinds of non-nutritious advertisements and entertainment news. After flipping through a few pages, he saw a piece of news, "President Trump of the United States announced to postpone the G7 summit again."
'.Mingjing was stunned. He remembered that the president of the United States was Ao Guanhai!
Ming Jing was stunned, and then noticed that the time indicated on Weibo was August 11th. He quickly clicked on the calendar that came with his phone, and the time displayed on it was August 11th, 2020.
"I remember it was 2016!" Ming Jing rubbed his eyebrows. It happened that the game update was completed at this time. He clicked to enter and found that the S-class ninja had already appeared as Baihao Tsunade, and the A-class ninja also used the Nine-Tails mode.
I subconsciously flipped through the Ninja page and didn't find the character 'Kurama Mingjing'. According to the nature of this game, if Mingjing really appeared, there would be at least two versions in the game.
Putting down the phone, Ming Jing's eyes were a little dull. He didn't even dare to contact his parents to verify something. A person who disappeared out of thin air for four years could be considered dead according to the law. Ming Jing was an only son, and his parents valued him very much, so they bought him various insurances.
.If death is defined, the insurance alone will pay millions. If he shows up at this time, things will be a bit big if he is found to be an insurance fraud.
After all, he told the police and the insurance company that he had traveled to the world of Naruto for sixteen years, and I'm afraid a mental hospital was waiting for him.
Thinking of Naruto, Ming Jing calmed down a little. He clicked on Baidu and checked. "Naruto Shippuden" ended on March 23, 2017. However, not long after the end of Shippuden, another "Boruto: Naruto Shippuden" was released.
"New Era of Ninja". After looking at the appearance of the protagonist, Ming Jing knew that this child should be Naruto's cub. The female protagonist has a pair of Sharingan eyes, which seems to be Sasuke's daughter. Speaking of Naruto and Sasuke, who did Sakura choose?
Who?
"Forget it, these are not important, let's try to see if we can use ninjutsu in this world first!" Although I really want to make up for it, there are more important things now. Ming Jing quickly completed the seal with both hands, Wind Release·Xunfeng!
"Sure enough, there is no reaction... I don't feel chakra in my body..." Ming Jing closed his eyes and raised it up with one hand, trying to use the unmerciful sun, but there was still no reaction.
"Not only has the chakra disappeared, but also the goose phantom power." Ming Jing sighed. In his sixteen years in the world of Naruto, he not only learned how to fight, he also spent time practicing calligraphy and cooking skills.
.I dare not say how good it is, at least in this modern society, Ming Jing’s calligraphy can be worth tens of thousands of yuan. It is not difficult to open a small restaurant using cooking skills and become an Internet celebrity restaurant. But all the problems are back to the original point.
, are you 'dead' or not?
"Wait a minute, there's WeChat!" Ming Jing's eyes lit up, and he immediately logged into WeChat, and the result was another update!
After finally waiting for the update to be completed, Ming Jing excitedly clicked in, but what popped up was to bind a mobile phone number...
I kept saying "Trouble!" and continued to follow the steps with my hands, but after I sent the verification code, I heard nothing. In desperation, I sent it twice more, but still no response.
"Is it down?" Ming Jing thought for a moment, then took out the only one hundred yuan in cash he had and handed it to the waiter. He remembered that Alipay could be used to pay phone bills.
After the waiter repeatedly confirmed the phone number with Ming Jing, he charged 100 yuan into the phone. The two of them waited for five minutes, but there was no movement from the phone.
"Are you sure the number is correct?" the waiter asked cautiously.
"Excuse me, can I borrow your mobile phone?" Ming Jing asked politely. The waiter didn't feel embarrassed and handed the phone over directly.
Ming Jing dialed his number. After a few beeps, he was connected. A female voice came from inside: "Hello? Who is this?"
"Who are you?" Ming Jing recalled, he had never heard this voice before.
"Well...you called me and asked me who I was? Did you call me wrong?" the female voice asked in confusion.
"That's right. This number is the one I used before. Now I need this number to log in to WeChat." Der Spiegel explained: "Look at the text message notifications. Are there several of them?"
"Really! There is also a hundred yuan phone bill. You can't charge this too, right? Hahaha..." The female voice opposite smiled heartily.
"It's me." Ming Jing's originally depressed mood seemed to have improved, and he responded with a smile.
"Wait a moment! Send it again and I'll report it to you. This won't work, I don't even know whether you logged in to my WeChat account or yours!" the female voice said hesitantly.
"I'm in Wharf. If you're nearby, you can come find me." Ming Jing thought for a while and reported his location.
"I'm in a university town. It's not very convenient to come here! Why don't you come? How about we meet on Confucius Temple Street of Normal University?" the female voice asked with a smile.
"Okay, but I can't make calls on my mobile phone, so you can only call me." Ming Jing agreed, just in time to finish dinner.
"Okay, there is a milk beer restaurant on Wenmiao Street. I will come wearing an off-white skirt." The female voice said cheerfully.
So, an hour later, Ming Jing came to the Confucian Temple Street of Normal University penniless, and saw the milk beer restaurant at a glance. When he walked into the store, he saw a long-haired girl sitting in front of the glass window playing with her mobile phone. She was wearing the same
Off-white long skirt.
Ming Jing walked over and said hello first: "Hello."
"Hello! Are you the ex with my mobile phone number?" the girl stood up and looked at the mirror curiously and asked.
"it's me."
"It's very handsome! Here you go." The girl handed over the phone with a smile and said casually: "When I applied for a mobile phone number before, I took a fancy to this number at first sight. The clerk even said at the time that it was an empty number.
It has been invalidated for half a year.”
"How long have you been using it?" Ming Jing connected to the store's WIFI and asked while operating it.
"It's been almost a year." As the girl was talking, she saw that Ming Jing had successfully logged into WeChat. She quickly asked: "Is that your WeChat?"
"It's mine..." Ming Jing took a deep breath and clicked on his father's Moments. What came into view was a long list of missing persons notices. The last one was updated in June. If I remember correctly
, Der Spiegel met that old man in July 2016.
"This, this is..." The girl came over, saw these friend circles, and subconsciously said: "He must be very anxious!"
"Well, I'm very anxious..." Ming Jing took a breath, and after calming down his emotions, he directly used the girl's mobile phone to dial his father's number.
How can those worries be compared to telling parents who are worried about them that they are safe?!