Chapter 1 My Home's Front Door Has Transcended

Rumbling!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xu picked up a branch and poked at the open security door

Reach out, grasp the door latch, and twist it forcefully

Wang Xu plans to install a security door in the small cabin of the fruit orchard on the mountain. Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiang volunteered to help, saving over 100 in shipping costs, and he didn't even take a bite of food. Wang Xu remembers this favor.

This kind of fierceness does not stem from an unattractive appearance; on the contrary, this person has a somewhat handsome look. However, the expression between the brows gives off a somewhat sharp impression, reminiscent of the feeling one gets when seeing a villainous actor on television

The door was easily opened, and the scene from another time and space reappeared before Wang Xu.

Wang Xu climbed out of bed, took several gulps of cold water, and walked to the now dim security door.

The blue lightning was as thick as a bucket, and the moment it struck the security door, it sent Wang Xu flying out.

What happened

If I go over like this, I won't be unable to come back, right? I am eager to take a look inside, but as the moment approaches, I still have my concerns

Wang Xusi thought it over and decided that it was better to prepare a bit. Perhaps he should send some chicks and ducklings to test the waters first. If this time-space tunnel turned out to be dangerous, he would have no tears left to cry.

Zhou Qiang sighed, said nothing further, patted Wang Xu on the shoulder, and simply said to work hard before leaving

The weather in August changes just like a child's face, shifting at a moment's notice

However, the security door of his own home was struck by lightning, unexpectedly creating such an unscientific phenomenon as a time-space tunnel, which caused him to waver in his belief in science

Wang Xugang should feel fortunate, as he looks up to see the blue lightning flickering continuously on his security door, as if it could ascend to immortality at any moment

Wang Xu watched all the way until Zhou Qiang drove away in the tricycle and disappeared from sight, before he appeared somewhat dejected and muttered to himself: "I also want to make a name for myself, I also want to be successful, but I have neither education nor ability, and I just look a bit fierce. Am I supposed to go act in a movie?"

In recent years, I haven't heard of anyone getting rich from orchards; managing an orchard is not easy now! Brother Zhou spoke bluntly, but his expression was very focused, not mocking anyone.

There is always an inaudible voice tempting him, telling him that he should go and take a look at the door over there, otherwise he will surely regret it

And now, as the sun sets in the west, although it is not yet night, the midday brilliance has also faded away

What made Wang Xu indulge in fantasies was the fact that he could clearly see these people, yet they could not see him

Sitting down heavily on the ground, it neither hurts nor itches, as if nothing has happened

As the wind and rain arrived, the large raindrops, propelled by the force of the wind, rushed into the house in a bewildered manner

On the street, many students dressed in old-fashioned clothing are waving small flags and shouting to overthrow Japanese militarism

The idea of making movies is even less feasible; it is much more difficult than becoming wealthy as a fruit farmer. Hengdian does not lack special effects actors; what it lacks is merely connections.

"No way, has my security door become immortal?" Looking at the brilliance on the security door, Wang Xu rubbed his eyes in disbelief

As Wang Xu was pondering whether he would be struck by lightning while installing a security door on the mountain during a thunderstorm, a flash of blue lightning suddenly appeared.

Wang Xu is also aware of this; Brother Zhou is named Zhou Qiang. He does not possess any remarkable abilities, but he is quite popular in the surrounding villages.

The last time the door was opened, although Wang Xu did not pay attention, upon reflection, it seemed to be around noon

"Brother Zhou, I am not very capable; I am just content with having enough to eat. I cannot think of places too far away, nor do I dare to think about them!" Wang Xu said with a smile, his tone tinged with self-deprecation

Wang Xuzu's ancestors for eight generations were all poor farmers. Not to mention bribing the director, he cannot even afford the money to go to Hengdian on his own.

Before his wide-open eyes, the lock on the security door automatically opened, and the space behind the door rippled like water, revealing a unique scene from the War of Resistance that could only be found in an old photograph

The idea of revisiting and reconsidering has finally taken precedence.

Wang Xu swallowed hard, looking at the security door in front of him, half in avoidance and half in self-comfort, muttering to himself: "It must be an illusion, it has to be an illusion"

The items you requested have arrived, Wang Xu

Wang Xu looked at his newly purchased security door and thought, well, there's no need to wait for someone to install it. If he doesn't install it today, he estimates he might be able to sleep soundly after a shower tonight

... ... crack ... ...

After a while, the protesting students had moved away, and the street returned to calm. Throughout the entire time, no one cast a glance in his direction, as if he did not exist at all

At night, Wang Xu lay in bed, unable to fall asleep, his mind filled with images of marching students and slogans supporting the war effort

Wang Xu handed over two cigarettes, and after both of them had lit up, he took a deep puff, exhaling a cloud of smoke, and shook his head, saying: "Brother Zhou, I didn't even graduate from high school. If I go to the city, I'll just be serving dishes, sweeping floors, and taking orders from others. It's better to stay in my hometown, enjoying the ease of tending to a few acres of orchard."

Moreover, rushing in without any preparation always leaves one feeling somewhat uneasy

Boom

The sky is overcast with dark clouds, thunder follows one after another, and the flashes of lightning accompanied by thunder are truly spectacular

At this moment, thunder and rain continued to rage in the sky, and the howling wind made it seem as if everything that had happened before was merely a dream

Separated by a single door, he unexpectedly witnessed two worlds, leaving Wang Xu dumbfounded

The young call him Brother Zhou, while the older ones refer to him as Qiangzi. This person is universally recognized as a good man, who usually sells vegetables in the city and often helps the villagers by bringing things along. He is a warm-hearted individual

After a short while, a young man emerged from the small house. He appeared to be in his twenties, wearing a smile, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of ferocity in his expression

Accompanied by billowing black smoke, a modified agricultural tricycle chugged its way up the hillside and came to a stop in front of a small cabin in the mountains

The fierce wind raged, and the torrential rain arrived; the entire transformation took no more than half an hour.

The small cabin on the mountain, which Wang Xu occupies, was left behind by the previous fruit farmer who had the rights to the land. The windows have been broken by mischievous children, and the door is nowhere to be found

"What is this, a space-time tunnel?" As a promising young person of the 21st century, Wang Xu is a firm believer in science

... ... crack ... ...

He had been restless until the late hours of the night, and although the sound of thunder and rain had dissipated, he still felt no inclination to sleep

Wang Xu, are you really determined to stay in your hometown, dealing with these few acres of fruit trees, instead of learning from others and developing in the city?" Upon seeing the young man come out, a man driving a tricycle took the initiative to walk over and greet him

Moreover, he keenly noticed that several individuals resembling journalists were following the crowd and taking photographs, speaking fluent Tianjin dialect.

Shaking his head, Wang Xu picked up the security door from the ground and walked into the house without looking back. Just before entering, he glanced at the sky and murmured, "It seems like it's going to rain..."

This idea comes quickly and departs just as swiftly. Ultimately, Wang Xu is merely an ordinary person; he harbors some unrealistic fantasies but places greater importance on his own safety

Behind the door, it is evident that during that special period, slogans supporting the war of resistance were posted everywhere

With a gentle touch, the security door closed with a sound, and another world vanished without a trace.

Amidst the rumbling thunder, Wang Xu began to work with his tools, quietly complaining as he went about his tasks

Should I go over and take a look? This was Wang Xu's first thought

It is still the same street, still the same slogans, only the time has changed.

As men, who does not harbor the fantasy of shouldering a gun to defend the motherland and eliminate the Japanese invaders