Chapter 382 Another space [Seeking a monthly ticket
It hurts, it hurts.
After falling heavily, Gu Jun lay on the ground, his eyes blurred with dizziness, and his ears seemed to be buzzing.
I'm not dead yet... I escaped the nuclear explosion... Where am I now...
His head was cracking with pain again and again. It took Gu Jun a long time to calm down before he could slowly think about things.
Just when the leader of the convoy shouted "detonate", he was so anxious that he flashed a flash of light and looked at the public welfare poster in his hand. He came to this world from Xianyu's watercolor paintings. Can he learn from this?
Poster painting leaves...
When people are in an emergency, adrenaline bursts out, and they can often do things that they cannot usually do, such as the mother who lifted the car to save her child.
The difference is that Gu Jun wants to save himself.
He didn't know if he did it with his own strength, or how he did it. Suddenly, several lights appeared on the poster, which was the split cross symbol. His hands quickly melted into it, and into another one.
Space, and then just before the nuclear explosion energy hit, his whole body was pulled into it.
Gu Jun didn't know what happened after that wasteland, but for a short moment, he seemed to be floating above that space and get a glimpse of the whole picture.
Angel City, a city that worships the "Locust God", walls, high-rise buildings, roads, schools, hospitals, the Locust Temple...all were completely vaporized.
The power of the nuclear bomb explosion was beyond Gu Jun's knowledge. None of the nuclear bombs in his home world had such power. Even if several were dropped together and exploded, the scope of destruction could be large, but the scope of vaporization was not.
So big...he didn't even know if it was a nuclear bomb.
What military base was this found in?
Or maybe... the scene of the explosion was just his imagination.
After an unknown amount of time, Gu Jun's eyes gradually became able to see clearly. Where was he? He glanced around and found that the place he was in was no longer a desolate and empty wasteland, but a hillside covered with green grass.
There were lush trees in the distance, and he saw two horses grazing there.
Further away, on the hillside, there are several houses there, which are in the style of European and American houses, with two floors, sloping roofs, white walls, and chimneys on the roofs.
Have I returned to the original time and space?
But Gu Jun immediately realized something, and this idea was suddenly shattered. He was surrounded by autumn scenes! Those were maple trees, with bright red autumn maple leaves.
But is it possible that the time is just out of sync... Like the time he came back from the dreamland, half a year had passed...
Gu Jun wanted to sit up to see clearly, but a movement pulled the wound on his abdomen, causing him to groan in pain. When he looked towards his abdomen, he saw that the gauze wrapped on it was a little blood red.
"Uncle Egg, I asked you to tie a surgical knot, what kind of square knot..." He murmured helplessly, "It's healed now, but the wound has burst open again."
He took off his backpack and put it aside, looking at the very blue sky, and lay there for a while not wanting to move.
If Xianyu was lying next to her now, talking and kissing, it might be quite romantic...
While I was giving myself strength, the scenes I had experienced in the wasteland still lingered on me: Angel City, bugs, locust plague, locust god, locust swarm, great plague...
Gu Jun let out a long sigh, and people like A Bao, Shou Hou, and Da Niu were all vaporized.
Although I only got to know them for a while, I'm still a little sad. They haven't seen the real sea and dolphins.
There were so many other people, from the motorcade and from Angel City.
As he thought about it, he thought about the name that Abao and the others called last, a long and strange name.
"'Nyarlathotep', it doesn't look like a Chinese name, nor does it even look like a foreign name. A foreigner pulled a super-large-yield missile to a small settlement, and ultimately indirectly caused this destruction.
Death... is this possible? Maybe. But... there is always something weird..."
In front of Gu Jun's eyes, he seemed to see the skeleton with only a little flesh left in the iron cage. Is that "Nyarlathotep"?
"Chaos, death, destruction." He shook his head, still unable to think clearly.
"In what time and space did that wasteland take place? Through that dividing cross symbol, I came to the wasteland for the first time, and came here for the second time. How could I have such an ability?" Gu Jun touched his forehead, but he couldn't help but wonder.
It must have been brought by that peek skull.
This was probably what the witch was looking for. She swallowed him, seized this power, and came to his home world.
"Can this kind of time travel be freely controlled? Does it cost anything to travel through time?"
Gu Jun pondered, "My mental state seems to be good, I'm not particularly tired... The consumption is probably not just a consumption of energy..."
Spirit? He closed his eyes and looked into his mind. The broken system power was still a mass of chaos, but he was surprised to find that now that he was exploring his mind like this, his headache became less severe and just faintly swollen. You know
At first, just thinking about getting close to that chaos made me lose consciousness in pain.
"Could it be that..." Gu Jun's heart skipped a beat, "I have traveled through these two times, which is actually beneficial to my situation?"
He had a feeling that he was unable to adapt to this new force before, as if he was allergic, so he had a stress reaction when it was touched, but now he is digesting and adapting...
"If this is the case, then I am recovering and getting into a new state."
Gu Jun thought of this, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, his heart beating even harder.
I'm not useless, I've become more precious like the witch said... But I've also attracted these demons... At this point, let's first see where this is, see if these things are related, and figure out the signal.
and symbols, please contact the Tianji Bureau quickly, locust plague, be careful of locust plague...
"This should be in Europe, America or Australia." Gu Jun stood up with his body propped up. Houses in China are not like that.
He looked at his abdomen and saw that the blood oozing was not serious. There was no need to deal with it yet. He should go find someone first.
But Gu Jun knew that although this was not a wasteland and looked like a peaceful and peaceful place, there might be endless malice hidden around it.
Therefore, he walked slowly, paying attention to his surroundings while walking towards the houses on the hillside.
Still more than ten meters away from those houses, Gu Jun suddenly saw someone walking out of the side door of a house. She was a short, fat, middle-aged white woman. She was holding a basin of clothes and seemed to be going to wash them. The clothes, headgear, and accessories the woman was wearing
Clothes and wooden basins... none of them made him feel modern.
At this time, the woman also saw him, and immediately screamed, shouting in English with an unknown accent: "Orientals, there are Orientals!"