Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The emerald green liquid splashed onto the ground, and a bitter smell spread everywhere.

"I've done more homework than you think." Adrian said this indifferently, then put away his gun and immediately ordered his men to move forward at full speed, and soon they disappeared.

But no one cares about them now.

With the medicine pipeline at the back of the giant's head broken, his body began to shake unsteadily like a robot with a damaged gyroscope, and finally he knelt heavily on one knee on the ground. Because he was so heavy and huge, Howard felt the ground tremble.

"Chief!" Xia's men noticed his abnormality and wanted to come up to check.

"Everyone, get out of here!" But Arabelle stopped them, shouting, "Evacuate the surrounding residents! Quickly!"

"You too, stay away and don't get in the way!" Then she grabbed Howard and threw him far away.

But Char's men did not obey Arabel's orders, nor did they continue to approach their leader. Instead, they stood there and watched.

"Retreat... Retreat!" Char gritted his teeth and gave the final order. Then he grabbed his head with both hands and roared, as if he was in great pain. His chest rose and fell violently, and each time he inhaled or released a huge amount of gas, a whistling sound was produced by a strong wind blowing through the cave. The part of his body that had been mechanically modified began to overload. The riveted screws shot out like bullets, the pipes transmitting power burst, and hydraulic oil and steam continued to leak out.

Other people's bodies undergo mechanical transformation in order to enhance their functions, but Char's mechanical transformation seems to be to imprison his body. After the mechanical coefficient of his body surface collapsed, his body seemed to expand instead, but his originally normal skin began to become congested and red, with bulging and knotted blood vessels on the surface.

Char was losing his mind, but he was still trying his best to restrain himself. He wanted to evacuate as many people as possible to a farther location. He kept slamming his head and hands on the ground, making spider-web-like dents on the ground, and finally even sank the roadbed in that area half a meter.

Arabelle did not retreat with the main force or evacuate the surrounding residents. She robbed two gang members of their equipment: a powerful motorcycle, several guns, and a lasso, and drove back to Char.

Before preparing to act, she looked around and did not see any trace of Howard. She didn't know whether Howard had retreated to a safe area, but she had no time to care about that now.

"When you began to reform yourself, I knew this day would come. I'm sorry." Arabelle looked at Char struggling in the pit and said, "Come, I will help you regain your sanity."

Arabelle stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards Char, who was about to lose control, throwing a lasso at the out-of-control beast.

the other side.

Howard struggled to climb over a high wall.

The maze-like road conditions in Zhongchao were really killing him. Howard felt like he was doing mountain off-roading.

He wasn't running for safety.

When Char showed signs of losing control, he instinctively thought that his pancakes could temporarily restore sanity and normalcy to patients with burned-out brains, so it was very likely that the out-of-control Char could also temporarily return to normalcy.

If I had enough pancakes, maybe I could keep feeding them to Char to keep him sane until the pipe behind his brain was repaired.

But he didn't bring any pancakes with him.

Since the last negotiation with the leaders, Howard has a deeper understanding of the efficacy of his Jianbing Guozi, so no matter where he goes, he will carry a backpack with two or three Jianbing Guozi in it.

But this time he was kidnapped by the Eldar during a night raid. He was wearing blue pajamas with a Q-version human skull printed on them. He didn't even have time to take the Om Messiah from under his pillow, so how could he possibly bring a Jianbing with him?

So at first Howard thought about going back to make a pancake and send it over, but he soon remembered that he had been forced to sit in the car for almost two hours. Even if he didn't die on the way there and back, the time consumed would probably be enough to hold several banquets here.

Then he thought of asking Arabelle to steal a car to take him back and make a quick decision. But when he turned around and saw Arabelle stealing the car and rushing back, Howard suddenly understood what Arabelle was going to do.

The surrounding area was filled with residential areas. If such an out-of-control giant were left unchecked, the entire area could be demolished by Char, with countless casualties. Besides Adeline, who had escaped and was now plotting evil, Arabelle was the strongest fighting force besides Char. If Char didn't have any other exceptionally strong men under his command, she was the only one present who could restrain an out-of-control Char.

So Howard couldn't look for Arabelle either.

Then Howard thought of temporarily "borrowing" the cooking equipment of the surrounding residents to make pancakes. He sneaked into a small house that had been evacuated, but found that there was no refrigerator inside.

Yes, Howard's life along the way was at least materially abundant. Even when he arrived at the Middle Nest and met Arabelle, the daily necessities Arabelle could get far exceeded those of an ordinary family. Howard almost forgot that countless ordinary Middle Nest families could only work all day in exchange for pitifully small and unpalatable rations. Making a fire and cooking a decent meal was a luxury that they could not even imagine.

Perhaps countless families around are just like this one, searching everywhere but unable to find a bag of wheat or a single vegetable leaf.

But now is not the time to be sad or cynical! If I can't make a pancake, not only will you have to eat disgusting rationed food, your house will be demolished!

After Howard walked out of the house and stood on the street, he heard the ominous sounds coming from the distance and jumped in panic.

Suddenly, he discovered something.

The scene around me... I seem to have seen it somewhere before?

Howard had no idea why this information suddenly popped up in his mind.

But he grasped this anomaly intuitively. People should trust their intuition sometimes, because the so-called intuition may be that your brain has discovered or calculated something first, but your higher nerve center has not yet understood it.

Now Howard has no choice but to trust his intuition.

Think! Think! Use your brain!

Howard pressed his hands hard on his temples.

There must be some important information hidden behind this that I have missed.

Howard tried his best to open his eyes as wide as possible, and his gaze quickly flashed across all the protruding buildings around him, trying to find clues or awaken his related memories in this way.

The loud noises of collisions and explosions in the distance continued, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose. The fleeing crowd squeezed into the narrow streets and formed a stream. After the stream met Howard, it separated from both sides and gathered behind Howard. Howard stood there motionless, like a reef.

A drop of water fell from nowhere on the back of Howard's hand, and the wet part of his hand felt slightly itchy.

Howard suddenly remembered that this was the place where he was chased after entering the hive for the first time and then met Arabelle.