Chapter 7 Realize The Reality

However, he didn't take a few steps before he felt dizzy again. Carl shook the wall beside him and a strong hatred burst out from his starry eyes. He was determined to tear Allen and that damn woman into pieces.

With every step he took, a crushing pain came from his body. Carl tightened his lips and pressed his chest hard. He couldn't die, at least not now. He must go back and take revenge.

The room finally returned to peace, but there seemed to be still his smell in the air.

Linda threw herself on the bed irritably. The coldness and pain in Carl's eyes made her feel like a vicious old witch. Why did she drive him away? She bought a lot of medicine to treat his wound.

Why was she so easily irritated by Carl? She knew that he was a patient now, but why did she get angry with him? If anyone went out in such clothes, the person would be regarded as a fool.

Linda Xia! Don't care about him anymore. Even if he is laughed to death, it has nothing to do with you! He deserved it!

"Ah!"

Linda pressed the pillow on her face irritably. His tone was really annoying!

The painful expression of Carl appeared in his mind again. His body, which even took great efforts to take a step, could go as far as he could. Maybe he will die outside...

Anyway, Carl was so handsome that even if he fainted outside, there would be a lot of anthomaniac women to save him. And it was not too late now. Even if there were no anthomaniac women, there would be kind-hearted people willing to call and send him to the hospital.

When Linda was in a dilemma, God made choice for her.

A dazzling lightning streaked through the dark night sky, followed by a "boom" sound, and there was a deafening thunder in the night sky. The sky unexpectedly began to rain cats and dogs without warning.

Linda suddenly jumped off the bed and looked out through the French window. The torrential rain instantly made the bustling city obscure.

"Oh, God! Are you making the decision for me? You are so willful... "

With an umbrella in her hand, Linda rushed out quickly. Given Carl's physical condition, he shouldn't be able to go far.

Sure enough, not far away, she saw the back of Carl who was walking with difficulty. He walked very hard, as if he would be devoured by the heavy rain at any time.

Biting her red lips, she quickly caught up with Carl and put the umbrella on the top of his head. Her clothes were instantly wet by the rain.

Carl's clothes had already been soaked through, and his fair face became paler under the wash of the rain. Looking at Linda in front of him, Carl pushed her away stubbornly. He didn't need a woman to pity him.

"Carl Nan!"

Linda shouted angrily and stood in front of Carl again. Her wet long hair stuck to her face. No matter how unlovable Carl was, He was after all a human. She couldn't stand by.

"I don't know what you have experienced that makes you so resistant to others thousands of miles away. Is it really so difficult to believe a person who has saved you? I'm not your enemy. You can try to trust me. I won't hurt you. If you still get soaked, you will really die! "

Even though she had used all her strength to speak, her words were still swallowed up by the sound of the rain. Carl couldn't hear clearly what she was saying, but he saw the sincerity in her eyes.

Seeing that Carl didn't push her away, and the hostility in his eyes seemed to be much less, Linda went up to the swing and held Carl's arm. Seeing that the two of them were already wet, she threw the umbrella aside and said.

"You can go back first. When you recover, you can go back to your own home...".

"It's okay. I have some clothes for you. They are my brother's. You have to change your clothes. Don't get a fever again."

Looking at the busy Linda who was talking to himself on the other side, Carl felt inexplicably scared.

Linda's dressing, the construction of the house, all kinds of strange things in the house, and things that had just rushed out like a palanquin. Everything here was so strange, as if it was his country...there was no resemblance to his country at all.

"What are you thinking about? Go to the bathroom and wash yourself. Then change my brother's clothes. Here is a towel for you!"

She put the clothes and towel she had tried so hard to pull out into Carl's arms, pushed him into the bathroom, and took out a towel to wipe her fiery red hair. . At this time, Carl was much more sober. The pain from his body made him lean against the wall with a pale face.

Looking around the "shower room" mentioned by Linda, Carl frowned deeply. It was not hard to tell from its name that it was a place for bathing, but there was no wooden barrel for bathing, nor a special swimming pool. What was those things which shining on the roof?

Everything here was so strange. What was going on? Carl's slender body slowly slid to the ground. The pain in his body and the strange environment made him once again at a loss.

Staring at the closed bathroom, Linda frowned. Carl must have been in there for a while? Why couldn't she hear the sound of rushing into the water? Was he badly injured and fainted inside?

Thinking of this possibility, Linda knocked on the door in a hurry.

"Carl, are you okay?"

There was no response. Before she could think too much, she opened the door and walked in. Looking at Carl who was sitting on the ground, she was slightly stunned. The coldness and despair in his eyes were too obvious. What happened? He was fine just now, wasn't he?

After getting along with Carl for the past two days, she knew that if he didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't say it no matter how many times she asked. She simply squatted down, picked up the towel in his arms and carefully wiped his soft black hair.

"Here...Where is it? ".

There was a trace of despair in Carl's cold voice, as if the answer of Linda would make him completely collapse.

"This is Shanghai. Who are you from?"

"Shanghai...Shanghai... ".

Nangong muttered to himself. He had never heard of it before.

"What time is it now?".

She carefully wiped his long hair behind his ears. Although she was confused, she still answered.

"Twenty-first Century, 2021, June 17!"

Even the age was strange.

Seeing that Carl was silent, Linda threw the wet towel on the clothes rack.

"Well, I'll take off your coat. You'll catch a cold if you wear it.".

Seeing that Carl still lowered his head and didn't say anything, Linda wondered why he suddenly became so quiet. She unbuttoned Carl's coat, and her eyes instantly widened. She quickly tore open his blood stained white underwear. The shocking whip marks made her scream and fall to the ground.

She had always thought that Carl was only suffering internal injuries. Why were there so many bruises on his body? Why didn't he mention that there were bruises on his body?

How much patience did he have to ignore such a fatal injuryWas he really hunted down?

"Do you know the Thunder Dynasty?"

Nangong asked indifferently, as if the whip marks were not on his body.

"The Thunder Dynasty? What's that? There is no such a dynasty in history. Have you watched too many TV dramas? Don't tell me that you have experienced Time Travel. I won't believe you... "

"Time Travel? What is it? "

Seeing that Carl frowned, Linda explained impatiently.

"Time travel is the process of a person moving from the place where he was born to a place thousands of years ago or after. Don't tell me that you traveled from the Thunder Dynasty...".

It was ridiculous for her to travel from a dynasty she had never heard of to the modern times, but it seemed that his brain was not damaged. Thinking of the first time she saw him, his clothes, and even his sudden appearance, she shivered subconsciously. It was too horrible.

He had had traveled from ancient times to the future.

A weird smile appeared on Carl's pale face. How could it be possible? How could such a ridiculous thing happen to him.

"Maybe...You just watched too much TV, so you had an illusion? Or maybe you got injured and lost your memory. Think about it carefully. How did you get hurt? Do you still remember your family? "

Carl shook his head with a bitter smile. He knew his own physical condition better than anyone else. Although he had no clue about what was happening now, he knew that he did not lose his memory or have an illusion. He did belong to the Thunder Dynasty.

Raising his trembling hands, Carl's eyes flashed a trace of unwillingness. He hadn't killed Allen and Lois yet. He must go back, and there must be a way back. . Carl tried to use the internal force in his body, but no matter how hard he tried, the life energy in his body was still unable to condense. A sharp pain suddenly surged from his chest, and cold sweat instantly appeared on Carl's face. The pain of digging his heart and bones made him breathe faster and faster.

Seeing Carl's expression changed, Linda asked in a hurry.

"What's wrong? Does the wound on your body hurt? Wait a minute. I'll go get some medicine for bruises. ".

Carl pinched his neck hard, and his handsome face instantly turned purple.

"Let me tell you, the poison you are poisoned is not the most difficult poison in the world, but the most effective one. As long as you want to exercise, the poison will attack, and every time it attack, it will be more painful than the previous one. The most important thing is that this poison won't be fatal, which means that you won't die, but you can't practice your power all your life, ha ha...".