"Who am I? Where am I from? Where to go? What to do? Zhang Luo held a book and fell into deep philosophical thought.

He crossed over, but he was smashed by a book that fell inexplicably in the library, which is really the most confusing crossing in the world.

He was also an otaku, and there is nothing strange about crossing the rotten streets of this kind of novel, the only strange thing is that this time it is himself...... And what is the matter with lying on a stretcher?

In a way, he crawled out of a pile of dead people, surrounded by many corpses covered with white cloths. It looked like he had died in an explosion, and the building over there was still thick smoke, and whoever was in this opening was confused.

“…… Please don't mess up, the suspect in this attack has been arrested by our police, and will be dealt with severely in accordance with the law, and Songshan City will not be chaotic! Here, the police in Songshan City remind all foreign lawbreakers who are lucky that the interests of the people cannot be infringed upon...... Not far away, an official is answering questions from the swarming reporters in Zhang Luo's familiar language, and the flash flashes like stars in the night sky.

Not only did he become a traverser, but he also entered the big news, and Zhang Luo had to suspect the connection between the explosion and himself.

Listening to the spokesman's explanation, Zhang Luo sat on a stretcher with a book in his arms, feeling that this was a bit informative. It was night, and there were many injured people around who were being treated urgently, and the noise of ambulances and police cars and the noise of human beings made people's heads swell, and he even saw that the corpses covered with white cloths had been pushed away. I don't know if it's because of the weather, but the surrounding fog shows a faint purple, which is a little weird.

"Child, can you tell my sister what your name is?" A female nurse was bandaging the wound on his head, and when she saw that he didn't reply, she patiently repeated it in an incomprehensible language, which was a little familiar.

Zhang Luo was a little confused, and at the same time felt that the title of child was a bit weird, and he only said one sentence after holding it for a long time: "I don't know ......"

At the same time, his head began to hurt hotly, as if he realized it later, and Zhang Luo felt no more consciousness in front of his eyes under the severe pain.

About two days later, Zhang Luo was in his hospital room.

In the smell of disinfectant water, a big beauty with green silk on her head is sitting in the room peeling apples, very quiet and elegant, and a young man who is almost carved out of a mold is sitting on the hospital bed reading a book, the scene is very warm. The young man is Zhang Luo, although he is very unfamiliar with this world, he recognized her from the first sight, Li Qingdai, is his mother. In another world, she is also her own mother.

Zhang Luo is an otaku who likes to read, and he still has some cognition of this kind of thing, and he already roughly understands his situation, which is to travel to a world similar to parallel time and space.

However, the timelines of the two worlds are different, and in the other world, he is already in college, and now this body seems to have just developed. Although I don't know why Li Qingdai brought herself to such a strange land, as long as it is still the original family. The most painful thing in crossing is soul crossing, when you cross to a stranger, should the other party's family and social relations be inherited? How to inherit? And who is this child when he gets married in the future? And what about your original world? Fortunately, it is a parallel world, so there is one less trouble.

In the past two days, he pretended to be pitiful by virtue of his good looks, and took out relevant information about this world from the nurse's mouth.

It is said to be under the administration of a state called the Republic of the Sun, part of the Sun Islands, and the capital of the administrative district is Matsuyama City. The Sun Islands are inhabited by more than five or six ethnic groups, with a mix of languages, among which the San are the most numerous and are native. It is said that in ancient times, there was a golden crow that inhabited the hibiscus tree on the island. The rest of the country is divided between different factions, with the Silver Federation in particular occupying one of the largest islands.

The two superpowers, Raccoon and Silver, stared at each other in the Sun Islands for more than a decade, and the situation stabilized for a while. But then in August of the 91st year, that is, a month ago, a blood moon appeared in the sky above the world, and the sky was covered in fog, and the whole world was shrouded in a faint pink mist. Since then, the world has become unstable, rumors have spread, conspiracy theories and eschatology have come out, and the Sun Islands have also become unstable.

As for the republic of this world, it is a dragon civilization that radiates half of the world, a country with a very thorough dragon culture, the text is called dragon language, and the language is directly called dragon language. In addition, Zhang Luo didn't know much more, but he wasn't in a hurry, it was obvious that he was still in school, and it would be good to turn to the history books when the time came.

Now, Zhang Luo is still reading books, studying this ancient book that brought him into this world. The book cover is hard, a little cold, the texture looks like gloomy wood, and there are two quaint big characters on the cover, but Zhang Luo doesn't recognize it. The pages appear to be papery and look ancient, and the pages are yellowed and blackened, as if the paper has oxidized in the air for a long time and become carbonized.

But Zhang Luo knew that it was by no means an ordinary book, and it must have some purpose for bringing itself. Those who inexplicably crossed over and began to open a harem without brains are all sullen authors themselves. In Zhang Luo's eyes, crossing this kind of thing must involve a lot. Who would go to great lengths to throw an ordinary person into another world just to let him open a harem! His intuition told him that he had nothing to do with the anomalies of this world. It's just that I don't know the words on it, and the ancient books have not responded, so Zhang Luo has no clue and doesn't know what to do.

"Give!" An apple appeared in front of him, neatly sliced.

Zhang Luo put down the book, glanced at his mother, took the apple and took a bite: "Thank you." ”

"Luo'er, take a break. The doctor said that you have amnesia and need to take care of yourself. It's all my mother's fault, if I had paid good attention to you that day......" Li Qingdai's eyes were a little red.

According to the official description of the accident that day, it was an explosion caused by a terrorist attack, which Zhang Luo took with reservations. He remembered that there were more dead stretchers than injured that day, and it shouldn't have been an explosion, but he only doubted, because the seriously injured that day should have been put in the ambulance, and even his minor injuries could only wait for the nurses to come and deal with them, and it was impossible to estimate the true number of dead and injured. But obviously this has nothing to do with her mother, Li Qingdai.

Zhang Luo comforted: "Mom, I'm not very good now, don't cry Ao ......"

As a result, Li Qingdai cried even more fiercely.

Fortunately, at this time, "Knock knock! There was a knock on the door.

"Can you come in? It's time for the patient in room 202 to change her dressing. "There was a nurse knocking on the door.

Li Qingdai hurriedly wiped her tears, her face turned red, probably feeling that she was a little out of shape.

"Please come in." Li Qingdai adjusted her expression and spoke.

I saw a petite nurse lady pushing a cart and walked in, looked at Li Qingdai, whose fair cheeks were red, and comforted with a smile: "Li Sang, don't worry too much, Luo Jiang's injury is not serious, I believe it will get better soon." ”