The Heavens From the Wandering Earth

Chapter 2 The Boy Named Peter

"Gululu..." Zhuang Quan could only feel that he had been soaked in water, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It's okay, his life was taken from the beginning, and it's not a loss to save two people...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Quan struggled to open his eyes, and he found a very sharp pain in his body, just behind his neck.

It is obvious that the top of the head is not the cabin of the battleship, but a wooden roof.

Zhuang Quan struggled and was about to get up from the bed, but a voice from the bedside stopped him.

"Hey, if I were you, I wouldn't try to get out of bed!" This sentence is in English, but Zhuang Quan's English is good enough to understand.

Zhuang Quan lay on the bed weakly, indeed, he didn't even have the strength to get up, only struggling.

"I found you by the river, and your bag, it's so dangerous, you are almost out of breath, but fortunately I have learned a little bit of first aid knowledge..."

The person who spoke walked from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and sat in front of Zhuang Quan like this, "I wanted to call an ambulance or call 911, but I'm sorry, I didn't find your driver's license or passport, only a Green card!"

"I have no money and can't afford the hotel, so I can only move you to my house first!"

He is a big boy, looking a little green, "Oh, I haven't told my uncle and aunt about this, I wonder if they will allow you to live at home..."

He seems to be a chatterbox, but it can be seen that he has a good heart, otherwise he would not save a stranger.

"Thank you for saving me!" Zhuang Quan said, "Can you contact the Dungeon Rescue Team for me? Or give me a phone number for the United Earth Government!"

He guessed that he should have floated near the dungeon of some country, and was rescued by someone. He had to report his safety first, otherwise the dungeon might take away his residence quota.

"Dungeons? Coalition government? Oh man, are you playing some role-playing game? Or are you actually not from Earth, but from another planet? Maybe you can submit an article to the Daily Bugle, and they might Would love to hear your story!" He said, "And for me, I think I need to charge you $100 because today I was going to work part-time at the McDonald's down the street."

"U.S. dollar? Daily Bugle? McDonald's?" Hearing these unfamiliar yet familiar words, Zhuang Quan was a little shocked.

In the world of Wandering Earth, in fact, most of the capital enterprises have been banned since the brake era. In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the Wandering Earth Project, these things are very old words.

However, after all, he is a traverser who has only traveled to the world of Wandering Earth for two years, and he still has memories of the previous world, so he... has traveled again?
Zhuang Quan had neither sadness nor joy in his heart, and it is of course good to be able to save a life.

But in a big environment like Wandering Earth, sadness and despair are easily contagious, so he was not very happy either.

A dead person cannot be resurrected, and the plan that has already started cannot be ended. Even if he lives better in this world, what will affect the world of Wandering Earth?

But life has to go on, he raised his head reluctantly, "I'm sorry sir, can you tell me where this is and what time is it?"

"Oh, it looks like you've been in the water for a long time!" said the big boy. "It's 2002 and this is New York!"

"Thank you!" Zhuang Quan thanked again, and got up from the bed with some reluctance, "My name is Zhuang Quan, and I am from Huaguo. May I know your name?"

"Peter, Peter Parker," he picked up a pizza from the table and handed it over, "If you can get up, eat something first!"

"Peter Parker?" Zhuang Quan's gaze, which was still a bit confused, became solid all of a sudden, and he stared at the big boy in front of him in a daze. Such a name is not desirable!
The boy didn't see his gaze. After realizing that Zhuang Quan didn't pick up the pizza, he stuffed the pizza into his mouth, "Hey man, have you figured out what you should do now?"

"I don't know, you picked up my green card? Let me see!" Zhuang Quan said. He recalled the memory of time travel before he died. Does this time travel come with an ID card?

"Ah, by the way, your green card and your bag!" Only then did Peter realize that his thin body was holding a bag with great difficulty and placed it on Zhuang Quan's bedside.

"This bag is really heavy. I don't know why you fell into the water and floated with it!" He is indeed a chatterbox, looking for something to say anytime and anywhere, which is even more similar to the impression in Zhuang Quan's memory. close.

Zhuang Quan did not speak. He got his own green card, which stated his name, gender, date of birth, nationality and expiration date.

It seems that his status in this world is an immigrant from Huaguo to the United States, and his status is normal, so there is no problem.

As for the backpack... Zhuang Quan took the backpack with some difficulty. Did the crossing panel prepare anything for him?

He thought of it a little unexpectedly, and then opened the golden light behind the backpack, which immediately stunned the two people present!

"Oh, my God, did you just rob the Federal Reserve?" Peter said in shock.

"No, no, no!" Zhuang Quan immediately vetoed it, which of course cannot be admitted, otherwise the other party would probably call the police.

He also recalled, where is this his backpack? It is clearly the middle-aged man who wanted money and life. Since it is the gold in the Huaguo field, it should have a name!

He quickly flipped through it, and soon found a line on the gold bar, "XX Bank Invests in Gold Bars".

Zhuang Quan's mind also gradually recovered. If it is true that he can only survive in this world in the future, the gold should allow him to live well, right?
He pointed it out to Peter, "You know, I'm a Chinese, and I usually like to save money, so it's very reasonable to buy some investment gold bars to increase their value, isn't it?"

"Indeed, you are a Chinese, and Chinese people like to save money!" The stereotype from the times made Peter figure it out quickly, but his mind was also very active!
"I know, you must have been targeted by gangsters before you fell into the water! Such a large sum of gold, you have such a big heart!"

Zhuang Quan shook his head with a wry smile, and did not deny this sentence. In this strange world, he has not yet figured out how to face the future.

"Hurry up and put it away, it's not very safe here, if someone sees it..." Peter Parker said, kindly like the superhero with the same name and surname.

etc!Zhuang Quan suddenly thought of the joke that Peter said before, asking him to contribute to the Daily Bugle, and then looked at this shy but kind boy...

"This... is Marvel!" He suddenly felt like he had just stepped out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again, "It's not too bad!"

(End of this chapter)