I'm driving a chariot in the apocalypse

Rebanna opened his eyes. His eyelids were heavy, as if they were pressed down by a huge boulder. There was also a burning and stinging sensation in his eyes. The stinging sensation came and went. When in pain, he almost hit his head against the wall.

His consciousness was awake, but he couldn't wake up. He struggled hard, and finally a glimmer of light entered his eyes, and the lost light came back again. He almost shouted with joy.

Lifting the quilt, Rebana sat up. This was a small room with simple furnishings, including a bed and a wardrobe. Rebanna walked slowly to the door. In the corridor, a young man rushed over. It was at the corner of the corridor. He didn't notice the other man. The young man bumped into the iron piece of Rebana's clothes.

The young man touched his forehead, with tears still in his eyes.

Rebana squatted down and asked, Does it hurt?

The young man said stubbornly: No, bounty hunters don't cry! He didn't notice the tears in the corners of his eyes because of the pain.

Rebana remembered this young man and had seen him before he fell into coma. Rebanafo touched his red forehead and gently fanned the cool air with his hand to relieve the boy's pain.

May I have your name?

Donald Kelly.

Rebana saw pride in Donald Kelly's eyes. This name must have some special meaning to him!

My name is Ray Banner!

Donald, where are you? Did you save me?

This is my home. I didn't save you, it was grandpa who saved you! Grandpa's name is Ralph Kelly. He used to be a bounty hunter. You know bounty hunters, right? He drove a chariot to fight monsters and protect the village. The violated brave man.”

I know, because I am also a bounty hunter. A very powerful bounty hunter! Rebana was infected by Donald Kelly, and he couldn't help but feel proud.

Really? You're a bounty hunter?

Donald looked at Rebana in confusion, feeling that Rebana was deceiving him. In his opinion, bounty hunters should look like his father, tall and strong, capable of killing a cow with one punch.

It's not very similar! Donald was still a child and said whatever came to his mind. You look about the same age as me, and you don't have broad shoulders or thick hands. Are you really a bounty hunter?

Rebana scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, Then what do you think a bounty hunter should look like?

Donald took Ray Banner to the living room and showed Ray Banner a photo. This is a family portrait. A middle-aged man is standing next to a young man, with his right hand on the young man's head. The young man is smiling and holding his wife's waist. The wife is leaning on the young man's shoulder lovingly, holding a baby in her arms.

Donald pointed to the middle-aged man in the photo and said: This is grandpa, this is father.

When Donald pointed at his father, his eyes were full of pride, like a child showing off a toy. Rebanna was a little absent-minded. He used to do this too, showing off to everyone. This is my father. I don’t know when he started to forget to show off.

In other words, he no longer wants to show off his father, but just wants to use his own value to prove that he is a good son to his father.

Shaking his head, he wanted to throw the messy thoughts out of his head. Rebanna looked at the two burly men in the photo, and then thought of his father, who was somewhat similar to his father. They were dressed the same and had about the same figure.

The gap is huge!

Donald's words awakened Rebana, who nodded and said: There is indeed a big gap! Rebana is still relatively strong, but compared to them, he is like the difference between a skinny monkey and a gorilla.

Where is your father? Why didn't you see him?

Donald lowered his head, holding the photo frame, and kept touching his father's photo with his hand, and said, Father has been away for many years, and occasionally he sends a letter.

I miss him so much! Rebanna said with a sour tone.

I really want to! Donald raised his head again and said, However, other people need my father more than me. Those who live in danger need my father to save me. I will endure it because I am the son of a hero. I cannot give Disgraceful to my father!”

At this time, the door was opened, and a middle-aged woman walked in. She was carrying a vegetable basket, and her face was a little tired. When she saw the awake Rebanna, she still greeted her warmly: You're awake!

Donald quickly introduced: Mom, he is Ray Banner.

Ray Banner, this is my mother, Rowling.

Mrs. Rowling, thank you very much for taking care of me.

After Mrs. Rowling asked about Rebanna's situation, she walked to the kitchen. Rebanna saw a tear from the corner of her eye.

Rebanna went outside the house and saw an old man walking back with a hoe. The old man had a stooped waist, wrinkled skin, and a sickly pale face.

The old man put down his hoe and said, How is your recovery going?

Rebanna immediately understood that this was Donald's grandfather, Ralph, and helped his grandfather sit down in the yard and said, Grandpa Ralph, thank you. Without you, I would be a corpse!

Ralph looked at Rebana carefully and squeezed Rebana's arm. When he saw Rebana's eyes, he frowned and asked, Do you feel any discomfort in your body?

Very good! I don't feel any discomfort! What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Grandpa Ralph? Rebana saw concern on Grandpa Ralph's face.

You have a hint of green in your eyes.

Rebanna quickly went to find a mirror, and sure enough, there was a touch of light green in his eyes. Grandpa, what's going on?

You encountered Dr. Overlord Flower, right?

Yes! I fought against Dr. Overlord Flower.

Dr. The Overlord Flower will secrete a toxin. Inhaling the poisonous gas will damage your respiratory system. Ordinary people will die within three hours if they inhale the poisonous gas. But you can at least hold on for a day and a night.

Grandpa Ralph continued: The toxins entered your blood and spread throughout your body. Although I used the antidote, the poisoning time was too long. It was impossible to remove all the toxins. Some of the toxins still remain in your eyes. .”

Rebanna looked at himself in the mirror, with a touch of light green in his eyes, and said, Grandpa Ralph, I don't feel any discomfort. I even feel that my eyesight is much better than before.

Ralph said: Son, are you sure?

Yes! I'm sure. I can clearly see the veins on the bark of that tree twenty meters away.

Ralph pointed further away and said, Can you see a stone farther away from the tree? What can you see next to the stone?

Rebanna focused his attention and looked for the stone that Grandpa Ralph mentioned. The stone was fifty meters away, and there were leftover sweet potato peels beside the stone.