It's time to improve the strength of the infinite world

Chapter 235 Crossing
pain!
it hurts!

It was like someone had hit me on the back of my head with a club, or someone had roughly pried open my skull...

Then he put the crowbar in his brain and stirred it violently. The feeling was indescribable...

Min Jingwen felt his whole body numb.

In this state, he would rather lose consciousness forever than wake up from the coma.

I don’t know how long it took.

Maybe it's one second, maybe it's ten thousand years.

He gradually recovered, gasping for breath, and opened his eyes again.

In the hazy and blurred vision, the first thing that comes into view is still the dim and unfamiliar room, which faintly exudes a classical atmosphere.

Only this time, he had more time and could see more clearly...

There is crimson moonlight shining in from the window, against the black velvet...

--Huh?

Min Jingwen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened.

In an instant, the elements noticed!
Completely ignoring the pain he had just experienced, he sat up instantly, looking around nervously, while frantically reaching out to touch the back of his head.

Fortunately, he didn't feel any obvious wounds, nor did he have any wild imaginations.

There was no blood on the floor, and no revolver or anything like that.

Gan.

Min Jingwen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, then cursed in his heart in anger and silence.

It’s not that his reaction was really quick, but the first sight he had just woken up had already made him subconsciously understand a fact.

——I might have traveled through time.

——It is precisely because of this understanding that he can perceive the element in an instant.

After all, knowing that I had traveled through time, even if I found myself on a train, lying on the floor, cold and shaking...

I guess they can react quickly.

However, at this moment, I should not worry about whether it is a good or bad thing that as a social animal, my online writing experience is richer than my work experience.

Min Jingwen took a deep breath, struggled to sit up straight, and leaned against the wall.

The pain just now seemed like a dream. It disappeared quickly after I woke up, and now there is no pain left.

He thought his back was soaked, but now he felt otherwise. It was as if his body had not received any signal at all about the pain just now.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he really didn't have enough strength to stand up.

I just sat on the bed, looking at the unfamiliar environment with fear and trepidation.

The memory before the coma was still very clear. It was a business trip arranged by the company. After the business trip, I took the flight back with my boss, and then we seemed to encounter turbulence on the way...

And then……

then……

Wait, why don't I have any memory at all?

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Min Jingwen's forehead, and a scary thought popped up in his mind: Could it be that there was a plane crash that caused him to travel through time?

My thoughts were in a mess, but no matter how I thought about it, this seemed to be the most reasonable explanation.

For a moment, he was a little confused.

If you think on the bright side, at least you are still alive now, instead of dying in a plane crash. This is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

If you think of the worst...

Min Jingwen tried to take a deep breath to relieve the pressure in his head and the panic in his heart, while looking around the facilities in the room blankly.

There are no electrical appliances -

In other words, there is no modern equipment.

There are only red brick walls and classical-style wall lamps, but they are obviously not electric lights.

The room was not messy, but not very neat either. A bookshelf filled with books took up half of the room, and the books were piled up like a mountain.

There were also several thick books scattered on the desk, one of which was spread out on the table, as if waiting for someone to come and read it.

The crimson moonlight outside the window shines into the room through the wooden window frames, making the scene seem a little magical.

"..."

"..."

under the moonlight.

The unprepared traveler frowned as he observed this completely unfamiliar world. There was no curiosity in his heart, only uneasiness.

Although he has rich theoretical experience, it is only theoretical experience.

Perhaps you have also imagined what you would do if you really traveled through time one day.

But fantasies are ultimately unrealistic. Who would really prepare for this, or even make a detailed and targeted plan?
"What's the formula for gunpowder? One part nitre and two... two... two parts charcoal?"

"Cement, cement... Oops, I only remember lime..."

Min Jingwen muttered to himself subconsciously, trying to recall the knowledge in this area, but unfortunately he failed the exemption on the intelligence test.

He remembered that when he was in middle school, he specifically collected suspicious information on the Internet, such as "Summary of Essential Knowledge for Time Travel".

It’s a pity that even during his most immature period, he couldn’t remember much of the long stretches of complex knowledge and production techniques.

Not to mention that several years have passed since I entered society and became a corporate slave.

Naturally, there are even fewer memories left.

Although this is just a glimpse of the whole picture, judging from the details of this room, this strange world is probably not that backward, and gunpowder, cement, etc. may not be useful...

But the sad thing is that we don’t even have a choice.

Min Jingwen's expression looked a little ugly. He looked at the crimson moon outside the window again and became more and more anxious.

Since the memories of the past are unreliable, why not try to integrate the memories after traveling through time?

He thought of this subconsciously, and then tried hard to recall it. Faintly, it seemed that some broken fragments of memory were turned out.

…………

It was as if we were on a street, surrounded by people who were furious and surging like a tide...

There were many people surrounding him, with angry faces and red eyes...

But I was still confused at that time - I couldn't react at all, and the next moment I felt a pain in the back of my head and my vision went black.

…………

Recalling these fragmented fragments, the time traveler's expression became even stranger.

He vaguely realized that that might be the first time he had traveled through time?

Directly on the street...

Appearing in the crowd of demonstrators...

And before you can figure out what's going on, someone suddenly hits you on the back of the head with a club?

Damn! This kind of person...he is crazy!

After realizing this, Min Jingwen suddenly became extremely angry, and at the same time he began to feel a dull pain in the back of his head.

No, need to confirm.

He searched the room and finally found a mirror, then struggled to support himself and walked over.

However, before he could confirm the condition of the back of his head, he was shocked to see a familiar face in the mirror.

Wait! Isn't it that I am traveling in body instead of soul?

But that shouldn't be possible, right?
He looked at himself in the mirror in doubt, and found that his face was exactly the same as his original face, except for the clothes he was wearing.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"...!!"

At this moment, Min Jingwen had the illusion of cardiac and respiratory arrest.

How to do how to do? !

I haven't completely integrated my original body's memories yet, so I can't figure out anything.

Or... just don't open the door, don't make any noise, and let the person outside go away on their own?
In an instant, many thoughts instinctively ran through his mind, but at the same time, there was a clicking sound from outside the door as a key was inserted into the lock and turned.

The next moment, the door opened.

A middle-aged man with blond Mediterranean hair pushed the door open, closed it with one hand out of habit, and held a bag in his arms with the other hand.

"Hey, Min, you're awake..."

The man looked at Min Jingwen with some surprise as he was standing in the room, holding a mirror, and was completely stunned.

"I thought you were still asleep. I knocked on the door but there was no response... Are you okay? Is your head still hurting?"

"..."

"..."

no respond.

The man suddenly became nervous and stepped forward quickly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Let me see your head... God, they are really heavy-handed!"

With an annoyed and angry look on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Or... let's go to the hospital. Your condition seems a little serious."

"Ah? No, no, no, I... I'm staying here, not going anywhere... This is good..."

When Min Jingwen found that the strange man was pulling him as if to go to the hospital, his heart skipped a beat and he finally reacted.

He shook his head in panic.

But then he immediately felt that his reaction was a bit extreme, and was trying to rack his brains to make amends for himself.

The man opposite also spoke. He looked at Min Jingwen's horrified reaction and couldn't help but sigh:

"I know what you're afraid of, but...well, maybe going to the hospital isn't really an option."

Huh?
Min Jingwen was stunned. Is this even possible?
Wait, did this guy with a European look just speak fluent Chinese and even say his last name?
Could it be that the body I traveled through was not only of the same age and appearance as mine, but also had the same name?
"Are you really okay?"

The blond middle-aged man didn't know what was going on in his friend's head, but he stared into his eyes seriously and confirmed.

"No, no problem..."

Min Jingwen was lost in thought and nodded subconsciously, but then he thought of something else and quickly added:

"I just still have a headache, feel groggy, have a hard time thinking, and my reactions are much slower..."

Yes, that's what you have to say.

This is a good excuse to prevent yourself from making mistakes and arousing suspicion!
"Isn't this a problem?"

The blond middle-aged man was speechless, but he still sighed, turned around and took the bag he had just brought back: "Let's see if the medicine I bought is effective. There is martial law everywhere now, and it's a bit troublesome to get these things..."

"Martial law?"

Min Jingwen asked cautiously.

"That's right. Just a few rumors leaked out yesterday, and those guys took to the streets to protest. You even got hit hard for it..."

The blond middle-aged man took out various medicine bottles and supplements from his bag and nodded heavily.

"Today's news has been confirmed, so naturally... Sigh, to be honest, even if you go to the hospital now, you probably won't be able to get a bed."

"..."

"..."

Min Jingwen opened his mouth, went over this sentence in his mind, and then continued to ask cautiously: "Has the news been confirmed?"

Don't ask specific questions, just follow the other person's topic to start a conversation.

This is currently his safest way to obtain intelligence.

"Yes, the Chinese launched a surprise attack on Poland, the overseas pearl of the empire, and the Mage Port fell..." The man continued to nod without any doubt.

"what?"

Min Jingwen widened his eyes. What kind of thing was this blitzkrieg on Poland?
"You may find it hard to believe, but it is indeed the case. Otherwise, you would not be affected..."

The man spoke in a heavy tone and with a helpless expression, "The voices against the Zhendan people are growing louder in the empire right now. You'd better not go out during this period..."

"The entire empire?"

"Yes, when have the domineering imperial people ever suffered a loss? They consider this incident to be the greatest shame of the Holy Roman Empire..."

"..."

"..."

Damn, this empire is the Holy Roman Empire?

Min Jingwen's eyes widened again. Was this the one he knew? The one that was neither holy, nor Roman, nor even imperial?
(End of this chapter)