Marvel's Explosive Fruit

He shook his head vigorously, half climbed up, blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands, and squinted his eyes to look around. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere, reinforced concrete randomly exposed to the cold air, and the surrounding The land was also scorched black, and some things that seemed to be scientific instruments were covered under the ruins. Glass shards were everywhere, and green smoke was rising in some places. The wind was blowing loudly, causing the snowflakes on the ground to dance all over the sky. .1kanshu

Looking at the disaster-like scene in front of him, Rhaegar couldn't help but froze. It took him a long time to recover, and finally said his first words: "What the hell is this place?"

Rhaegar struggled to his feet, staggering and looking around. After walking a few steps, some bloodstains suddenly appeared on the ground. Rega was horrified to find that in the cracks of the reinforced concrete that had become ruins, a severed arm stood straight in the air. Although it was charred and black, it was indeed human. arm.

His gaze continued along the arm, and under the cover of the cement board, a corpse came into view. Like the arm, the corpse was also charred and had long been beyond recognition. The carbonized tissue was mixed with the pink and tender muscles that had not been burned off. The red and black picture immediately made Rhaegar's stomach churn.

"Damn it, why did a human body appear? Where the hell is this place?"

Suppressing the feeling of vomiting, Rhaegar quickly turned away from the disgusting scene and prepared to calm down his mood. At this time, as if the corpse pressed a button, a lot of information suddenly appeared in Rega's head, which also gave him a severe headache. After a while, Rhaegar straightened up, his hands still pressing hard on his head, his teeth clenched, and the expression on his face looked a bit ferocious due to excessive exertion.

"Soldier, experiment, explosion, your name is Rhaegar too," Rhea murmured, "You must have traveled through time, right?"

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The new youth of the century, the successor of communism, Rega has seen all kinds of storms, SARS virus, bird flu, earthquakes, and tsunamis. It should be said that he is no stranger to time travel. He has read many novels. With the time travel of all the great gods, Rhaegar had imagined that one day he could catch up with this trend, but he never expected that his wish would come true.

But I didn't do anything. Apart from my poor heart, I usually behave well. I use electricity carefully, don't go to high places, and I have to look three or four times before crossing the road. There is no family heirloom, except for the stabbing pain in my heart that day, but I have some problems with my heart, and it occasionally stings in my heart. I am used to the feeling of heartache. Thinking of this, the corner of Rega's mouth twitched sharply,

"I can't be dead, I should be dead before I time-travel into this person. But time-travel is time-travel, and this surprise is too big.

"Damn it!" Rhaegar cursed again. Then he took a few deep breaths, and the cold air suddenly filled his chest, making him sober again.

"Now that you've come, let's make peace with it. Let's see how to survive first. What the hell is this place?"

The wind was still blowing loudly. Rhaegar cursed a few more times, calmed down his mood, picked up some clothes and put them on. Only then did he have time to look at this new body. It was very tall and strong. Although he didn't know the specific situation, at least it couldn't compare with his previous life. The muscles on the body are very well developed and well-proportioned. The palms of the hands are covered with thick calluses, which should be the traces left by years of training.

"Is this guy a martial arts practitioner?"

Rega muttered, picked up a piece of glass and used it as a mirror, and looked at the faces inside. Rega was stunned.

"Isn't this me? Am I not dead? No, there was suddenly a lot of information in my mind just now. It shouldn't be me. Could it be a parallel universe? Parallel universes really exist..."

Regardless of the thoughts that kept popping up in his mind, Rhaegar knew that he didn't have time to think about these. The top priority was to survive, and he would wait until he settled down to see the situation.

Rhaegar began to walk around. The place was large, but it had been almost razed to the ground. There were many vehicles around, most of which had been burned. Rhaegar searched again and finally found some food and water among the ruins. Although there was no food at all, his current situation did not allow him to be picky.

After eating something, Rhaegar felt that his body had regained some strength. He looked around again to see if there was anything available. He saw a military dagger lying on the gray cement slab, although it was covered with a A layer of gray, but still shining in the sun.

Rhaegar walked over and picked up the dagger, and a familiar feeling immediately came to his mind. He unconsciously held a few daggers in his hands, watching the daggers dance happily between his fingers. Rhaegar's face was shocked at first, and then gradually showed a smile.

"It seems that this guy is a person with a story. Well, it should be said that I was a person with a story before. After all, this guy looks exactly like me, and now he is my soul. Well, that's it."

Rhaegar nodded, inserted the dagger into his waist, looked around again, collected some food, then found a usable car and moved the food to the car seat.

"Since I don't know where this is, I'll just go along the way."

With this thought in mind, Rhaegar got into the car, checked the direction, then stepped on the accelerator and sped forward. Behind him was a ruins, the wind was still howling, blowing snowflakes all over the ground.