It hurts, it hurts.

After falling heavily, Gu Jun lay on the ground, his eyes were dizzy and blurred, and his ears seemed to be buzzing.

I'm not dead...... Nuclear explosion, escaped ...... I'm ...... again. Where did it go......

There was a cracking pain in his head, and Gu Jun slowed down for a long time before he could slowly think about things.

It was at the time when the leader of the convoy shouted "detonation" that he was so anxious that he flashed a flash of inspiration, and looked at the public welfare poster in his hand, he came to this world from the watercolor painting of the salty rain, can he leave from this poster......

When people are in a hurry, they can often do things that they can't usually do, and they have to say that they lift the car to save the child's mother.

The difference is that Gu Jun wants to save himself.

He didn't know if he did it with his own strength, and he didn't know how to do it, but a few lights suddenly appeared on the poster, it was the dividing cross symbol, and his hands quickly melted into it, melting into another space, and then just before the nuclear explosion energy hit, his whole person was pulled in.

What happened after that wasteland, Gu Jun didn't know, but for a while, he seemed to float above that space to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

The City of Angels, the city that worships the "locust god", has walls, high-rise buildings, roads, schools, hospitals, locust temples, ...... All were thoroughly vaporized.

The power of that nuclear bomb explosion was beyond Gu Jun's cognition, the nuclear bombs in his homeland world did not have such power, even if several bombs were dropped and exploded together, the scope of destruction could be very large, but the scope of gasification was not so large...... He didn't even know if it was a nuclear bomb.

What military base did you find this from?

Or...... The sight of the explosion was just his imagination.

After a long time, Gu Jun's eyes gradually became clear, where is this? He glanced around, and instead of a barren wasteland, he saw two horses grazing there, a hillside covered with green grass and lush trees in the distance.

A little farther on, on the hillside, there are several houses, in the shape of European and American houses, with two floors, sloping roofs, white walls, and chimneys on the roofs.

Am I going back to the old plane?

But Gu Jun immediately realized something, this thought was suddenly shattered, and there was an autumn scene all around! Those are maple trees, red autumn maple leaves.

But is it possible, it's just that the time is out of sync...... Like that time, half a year has passed since he came back from the dream realm......

Gu Jun wanted to see clearly, so he was about to sit up, but a movement pulled the wound on his abdomen, making him moan in pain, his eyes looked towards his abdomen, and the gauze on the bread was a little blood-red.

"Uncle Dan, let you tie the surgical knot, what kind of knot......" he muttered helplessly, "Now it's okay, the wound has burst open again." ”

He took off his backpack and put it aside, looked at the very blue sky, and lay down for a while not wanting to move.

If Xianyu was also lying next to him now, talking and kissing his mouth, it might be quite romantic......

It is giving itself strength, but the sights that have been experienced in the wasteland are lingering, angel city, bugs, locust plagues, locust gods, locust teams, great plagues......

Gu Jun let out a long sigh, and Ah Bao, Thin Monkey, and Da Niu were all vaporized.

Although I only got to know them for a while, I ...... It's still a little sad. None of them saw the real sea and dolphins.

There were so many others, the convoys, the angel city.

He thought about it, and thought about the name that Po had called at the last time, a long, strange name.

"'Nyarathotep', this is not like a Chinese name, not even a foreign one. A foreigner pulled a super-large yield missile to a small broken settlement, which indirectly led to this destruction...... Could this happen? Possible. But...... There's always something weird......"

Gu Jun seemed to see the skeleton with only a little skin and flesh left in the iron cage in front of him, that was "Nyara Totip"?

"Chaos, death, destruction." He shook his head, still confused.

"What plane did that wasteland take place on? Through that split cross symbol, I was in the wasteland for the first time, and here for the second time, how could I have such an ability? Gu Jun touched his forehead, it couldn't be the PEEK skull that brought it.

This is what the witch should have taken her eye on, devouring him, seizing this power, and descending on his native world.

"Can such a crossing be freely controlled? Do you want to spend anything on a traverse? ”

Gu Jun groaned, "My mental state seems to be fine, and I am not particularly tired...... Consumption should not only consume the spirit......"

Spirit? He closed his eyes and looked into his mind, the broken system force was still a mess, but he was surprised to find that now that he explored his mind like this, the headache became less intense, just faintly swollen, you must know that when he wanted to get close to that chaos, he was so painful that he lost his mind.

"Could it be ......" Gu Jun's heart jumped, "I have crossed these two times, but it will be beneficial to my condition?" ”

He had a feeling that he couldn't adapt to this new force before, like an allergy, so he had a stress reaction when he touched it, but now he was digesting and adapting......

"If that's the case, then I'm recovering, getting a new state."

Thinking of this, Gu Jun opened his eyes and looked at the sky, his heart beating even more powerfully.

I'm not ruined, I'm becoming more precious as the witch said...... But it also attracts these demons...... Now, let's take a look at where this is, see if these things are related, figure out the signals and symbols, and get in touch with the Tianji Bureau as soon as possible......

"This should be Europe, the United States or Australia." Gu Jun stood up with his body propped up, the house in China is not like that.

He looked at his abdomen, the bleeding was not serious, and he didn't need to deal with it for the time being, so let's go find someone first.

But Gu Jun knew that although this was not a wasteland, it looked like a quiet and peaceful place, but perhaps, endless malice was hidden around.

So he walked slowly, keeping an eye on his surroundings as he walked towards the houses on the hillside.

There were still more than ten meters away from those houses, and Gu Jun suddenly saw someone walking out of the side door of a house, it was a short and fat white middle-aged woman, holding a basin of clothes as if she was going to clean...... It didn't make him feel modern.

At this time, the woman also saw him, and immediately exclaimed, in English with an unknown accent: "Orientals, there are Orientals!" ”